Chapter 437: This Painting Is Real!

Huo Sining couldn't help but sigh when she heard this, she was at Zhou Shitao's place during this time, and a sentence he often put on his lips was "Knowing the ancient is not poor, and the ancient must be poor." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Huo Sining didn't understand it before, but now he deeply understands the meaning of this sentence.

Antiques are precious, but in this world, in addition to antiques, there are many precious things.

Old man Wu likes antiques, but he is not obsessed with collecting.

He was able to sell the ancient paintings he had treasured for more than 20 years, just to save his granddaughter's life.

Compared with those collectors who can not collect and do not want family affection, people like Old Man Wu are more worthy of admiration, and it is no wonder that the old man in Tang costume would rather go to such great lengths to help Old Man Wu.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and the old man in Tang costume can't be counted, Old Man Wu will bring a person, and he will mess up the things he planned.

Huo Sining didn't know the inside story, so he could only guess from Qin Tian and Ouyang Jun's words, but the middle-aged man who was domineering and looked like a villain was really annoying.

At this moment, the old man Wu fainted in anger, the middle-aged man was still standing aside and still had no remorse, Huo Sining couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't help but bump into Ouyang Jun, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:

"Who is that person, and where did it come from?"

Ouyang Jun pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Ma Liwen, an expert in ancient calligraphy and painting in the Forbidden City, works in the same department as Ji Kun. His master is the authority of the Forbidden City, surnamed Jia, and his status is on par with your master. ”

Huo Sining was slightly stunned, then exclaimed, and when she saw the person looking at her, she hurriedly covered her mouth and said softly:

"You mean Jia Bingrong Jia Lao, he came to my master two days ago, I also saw him in the Zhou family, that person looks quite decent, how can there be such a scumbag disciple?"

"The same rice still raises a hundred kinds of people, Jia Lao is not like your master, your master is not expensive to accept apprentices, but Jia Lao's disciples are too many to count, those disciples who came out a few years ago are good to say, this one is too much, it is estimated that he is old, and he does not look at people as before. ”

A few people over there helped Wu Lao to feed him water and pat him on the back, and it took a lot of tossing and turning to finally make Old Man Wu breathe, but his face was a look of disgrace.

"Old Qin, I originally thought that if you really liked this painting, I would sell it, if you were a little reluctant, I would take it back, but I didn't expect this painting to be fake. ”

"I've been deceived by it for more than 20 years, so how can I use it to deceive you again? Fortunately, Professor Ma found out early, otherwise I wouldn't have the face to see you again!"

Old man Wu smiled bitterly, and the bitterness at the corner of his mouth made everyone feel sad when they saw it.

The old man in Tang costume was so angry that he stomped his feet, pointed at the old man Wu's head and scolded angrily:

"What are you asking me to say about you? Back then, we were a brother who grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants in the yard, if you hadn't helped me for those ten years, I'm afraid that I would have been dead now, where can I be like this?"

"Tell me yourself, which of the children in my family doesn't treat you as their own grandfather? If you have something at home, they can read it and you don't care about it? It's because you can't think about it, you have to sell those things, you have to see me, don't you?"

Old man Wu waved his hand and stood up from the ground: "No matter how deep the feelings are, I can't withstand the toss, take a fake painting and sell it to my old brother, where do you put my old face?"

"Back then, my unsuccessful son didn't do a lot of pulling things in your Qin family, and now I'm going to be in the ground, and I have to reach out to you again for a short-lived granddaughter?

"That's it for today, I'll think of something else. ”

Old man Wu was stubborn, and the others wanted to stop him, but he pushed him away.

Everyone knew that he had just been unconscious, so they didn't dare to pull too hard, for fear of hurting him again, so they could only let him go.

The old man in Tang costume was also very angry, and when he saw that the old man Wu insisted on refusing to accept his kindness, he immediately sat on the chair and stopped talking.

The corners of Ma Liwen's mouth over there couldn't help but show a mocking smile, these people are still old-timers in the collection world, and they don't want to admit it, they still want to find the bottom of the stairs, for the sake of an old face, they don't even want professional ethics.

Seeing that Ma Liwen was still laughing, Huo Sining's chest suddenly swelled with anger, even if he fell into the well, now Old Man Wu is so sad, everyone can't bear it, this person can still laugh, it's so cold-blooded!

At this time, Old Man Wu's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned around and walked to the round table, picked up the imitation of Tang Bohu's "Li Duanduan's Landing Map", and was about to tear the painting.

"Can't tear it!"

The old man in Tang costume screamed, and his eyes turned red.

The people next to him also reacted and shouted anxiously: "Old Wu, I can't help it!"

Huo Sining stood in front of the round table, and when he saw this situation, he was also anxious, and he didn't care about anything else, so he rushed forward directly.

When it was too late, she stretched out her hand and snatched the painting from Old Man Wu's hand with lightning speed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Huo Sining's hanging heart also fell to the ground.

However, after a few seconds, her mouth opened wide in surprise.

Holding the painting, Huo Sining didn't let go, she didn't open it to see, she subconsciously looked up at everyone, her eyes stayed on Ma Liwen's body for a few seconds, and then she lowered her eyes to hide the shock in her eyes.

The "Li Duanduan Residence Map" was in her hand, and she felt as if there was an aura that rushed through the chaotic qi, and suddenly it was open, and in front of her eyes, she also saw things that others could not see.

This imitation of an ancient painting turned out to be real!

"Wu Lao, even if this painting is not real, you can't tear it up and get angry, I just told you, I will accept it for five thousand yuan, you can consider it. ”

Ma Liwen seemed to feel that everyone had ignored him, and he had come out of place to brush up on his presence.

"Shut up!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the originally good-tempered old man in Tang costume finally couldn't help it, and turned his head to glare at Ma Liwen angrily.

If it weren't for this person's mixing, things wouldn't have changed like this, but this Ma Liwen didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this time, and he completely offended people now.

Old man Wu was greatly stimulated, and rushed over to snatch the painting in Huo Sining's hand again.

But Huo Sining had already seen through the eye of heaven that there was another article in this "Li Duanduan Picture", where would it really make Old Man Wu tear up the painting, and in a hurry, she shouted loudly:

"Wu Lao, this painting is real! This is Tang Bohu's real work!" )