Boss Wang snorted coldly and said, "I'll give you a chance, if you can't say it, you won't want to leave today!"

Qin Lu didn't pay attention to the threat of the antique shop owner at all. He laughed disdainfully and said, "Of course." If I can't say it, you can fiddle with it. But ......"

Qin Lu's eyes instantly became fierce, "What if I tell the reason and prove that this painting is fake?"

Boss Wang was silent for a moment, and said with a gloomy face, "If you can prove that he is fake, and we are all convinced by the reasons given, then I will eat this fake character on the spot!"

"What do you mean?" Qin Lu's eyes narrowed.

Boss Wang of the antique shop gave a thumbs up and said proudly: "My old Wang, you go out to inquire, everyone on this street knows that it has been more than ten years, and it has always been a spit and a nail!

"I hope so. Qin Lu nodded with a sneer, then handed the brush of Chen Zhongzhong to the beautiful customer, put his hands behind his back, and said as he walked, "Teacher Chen Zhongzhong is one of the most famous contemporary Chinese writers and vice chairman of the National Writers Association. He is the author of famous works such as "White Deer Plain", "Village", "Behind the Old Poplar Tree" and so on. He has also published a well-known collection of essays in the industry, "Talking about Creative Feelings". ”

The owner of the antique shop Wang frowned and said, "I asked you to prove that this painting is fake, what are you forcing these useless things to do? Can you say it? If you can't say it, just fuck me off!"

"If you don't learn, you can't do it!" Qin Lu glanced at it contemptuously, and continued, "What I said is not useless, I will first introduce the background and Teacher Chen Zhongzhong, and I will let you know why this painting is fake."

"Okay, then you go on, I'll see what you can say. Boss Wang of the antique shop snorted coldly, and then said to the guy next to him, "You go now, call Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang next door." ”

"Good. The young man looked at Qin Lu with ill intentions, and turned around to find someone. After a while, he brought in two young men who were five big and three thick, with tattoos on their bodies and hideous faces, and they were not good at first glance.

The three guys surrounded Qin Lu and didn't say a word, but it was obvious that they were all threatening him.

Who is Qin Lu?

Although it can't be said to be well-known, it can be regarded as a professional killer, how can you be afraid of this kind of battle?

He smiled contemptuously, and then continued, "Teacher Chen Zhongzhong's status among writers is very high, which is obvious to all. In addition to writing, he also writes calligraphy, especially calligraphy. It also has its own style of calligraphy, and the strokes are strong and powerful! ”

As he spoke, Qin Lu pointed to the calligraphy scroll in the hand of the beautiful customer and said, "This calligraphy is written in the Ming Heart, Zepei, Thousand Mountains and Rain, and the Qi Chest is hidden in a thousand zhang red! But ......"

"But what?" the beautiful customer on the side was stunned and hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Chen Zhongzhong is an excellent writer with a very profound cultural heritage. Qin Lu's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Such an excellent master, how can he even write the wrong words?!"

"Misspelling?!"

Everyone present was shocked.

"You're talking nonsense! What's wrong with that?!" said Boss Wang, who was in the antique shop, angrily.

"I'll point it out to you, so you can understand. Qin Lu took the brush in the hand of the beautiful customer, spread it out, pointed to the last word of the word, and said, "Mingxin Ze Pei thousands of mountains and rain, nourishing qi chest hidden thousands of zhang red." The mistake is in this red letter!"

The beautiful customer's eyes flashed with surprise, and she asked, "Why is this word wrong?" Isn't it correct to know that the heart is full of thousands of mountains and rains, and the chest is full of red?"

"Of course not. Qin Lu shook his head, pointed to the last word, and said, "Wanzhang Hong, what the hell is this? Chen Zhongzhong's original work, it should be written in Mingxinze, Pei Qianshan Rain, nourishing qi and hiding Wanzhang Hong! The rainbow is the rainbow of the rainbow, not the red of the color!"

"What?!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

The beautiful customer hurriedly looked at the circle of calligraphy, and sure enough, she saw that the last word was red, not a rainbow!

For a while, she was secretly glad in her heart.

She wanted to buy it because she wanted to give it to her grandmother as a birthday present. But if it weren't for the fact that this young man saw through the fact that this calligraphy was fake, she would have given it to her grandmother, and with her grandmother's ability to appreciate cultural relics, she would definitely recognize it as a fake at a glance. What will the family think of him, and how will Grandma be disappointed? She will really become the laughing stock of the family.

"Nonsense! You can really talk nonsense!" The owner of the antique shop Wang saw that the beautiful customer obviously believed it, and immediately became angry, pointed at Qin Lu and scolded, "You little bastard, dare to disturb my business!

"Hmph!" Qin Lu picked up the calligraphy in his hand and sneered, "What did you say just now? If I prove that this piece of Teacher Chen Zhongzhong's words is fake, what will you do?" I remember you said you wanted to eat it, right?"

"You... You... Fart!"

"Don't say it's useless, it's time for you to make good on your promise! ”

As he spoke, Qin Lu handed the scroll in his hand to Boss Wang of the antique shop.

Boss Wang was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "Are you particularly sick? Are you stupid? Why do you want to listen to you? Why don't you eat?"

Qin Lu shrugged, then smiled and said, "Actually, I knew that you wouldn't admit it, so I'll feed you!"

As he spoke, Qin Lu crumpled the scroll into a ball and stuffed it into the mouth of the antique shop owner Wang.

Boss Wang stepped back, pointed at Qin Lu angrily, and shouted, "Zhang Bin, Wang Shuang! What are you still standing there stupidly for? Don't you see that he is smashing the field? Beat him up for me! Discount his legs! I will bear it if something happens!"

Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang, who were stunned on the side, immediately reacted, striking at Qin Lu from left to right, waving their fists at him and pounced.

As a professional gangster, Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang have a lot of experience in fighting, and in their opinion, the young man in front of him who has no hair on his arms and legs can knock him to the ground with a few punches.

"Stupid! let you smash the field in Boss Wang's store!"

Qin Lu held the calligraphy scroll in his left hand, and with a turn of his body, he dodged the attacks of Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang.

"What?!"

Everyone present was full of incredulity.

But the next moment, something even more incredible happened.

Qin Lu actually used his empty right hand, opened his five fingers, and slapped Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang in the face with lightning speed!

"Smack!"

The sound of these two slaps shook the beautiful customers on the side.

I saw that the two gangsters who were still showing off their might just now were fanned out and fell to the ground screaming.