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Chapter 451 That painting is so ugly

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    "Oh my god, is this really Bian Shoumin's masterpiece?"

    "Bian Shoumin's paintings are definitely rare to see. If they are authentic, they will be valuable"

    Everyone in the audience was talking about it. There are many painters who are famous for painting animals in Xuanyuan Kingdom. Xu Beihong is good at painting horses, Qi Baishi is good at painting shrimps, and Bian Shoumin is good at painting ducks.

    After the auctioneer finished speaking, many people¡¯s eyes focused on the painting. Some people even came directly to the front desk with magnifying glasses and began to examine it seriously.

    For this kind of behavior of checking the auction items, Tiandi Store does not stop it, but gives a certain amount of time.

    About five minutes later, the auctioneer said again: "Okay, everyone can now bid"

    "I will pay 600,000"

    "I will pay 700,000"

    "1000000¡­¡­"

    ¡°Obviously, after the appraisal just now, everyone was full of confidence in the painting, and the price began to rise, and soon reached 1 million.

    "1.2 million"

    The person who shouted out this price was Xu Wenbin. He was not interested in antiques, but his old man liked it. After taking this painting back, he would definitely be able to please his grandfather.

    After the price exceeded one million, there were far fewer bidders. Now he suddenly raised the price by 200,000, and the auction house immediately became much quieter.

    After several more biddings, Xu Wenbin finally bought the painting for 2 million yuan.

    After the bidding ended, the waiter brought the painting over, and he swiped his card to settle the account on the spot.

    Xu Wenbin held the painting in his hand with a look of joy on his face. With this painting, he would definitely win his grandfather's attention.

    "Daddy, that painting is so ugly."

    "Nono daddy paintingsthe paintings are good."

    Two immature children's voices came one after another, and they were Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. They saw that the two ducks were really not beautiful, and they were much worse than Huahua.

    After the two little guys said this, the people in the store were in an uproar and couldn't help laughing.

    Song Haotian said: "It's just a fake painting, naturally the painting is ugly."

    Xu Wenbin was right next to him and could clearly hear the conversation between the father and daughter. This guy suddenly became angry.

    "Song, what are you talking about? Do you know what ancient paintings are? You dare to say that this is a fake painting."

    In his opinion, the other person is proficient in mystical arts at a young age, and at the same time has profound martial arts cultivation. It is impossible for such a person to know antiques. After all, human energy is limited and it is impossible to be proficient in all industries.

    Song Haotian ignored his words. He only said it to his daughter and had no interest in saying a word to people like him.

    But in this way, Xu Wenbin became more convinced that the other party was cowarded, and shouted arrogantly: "Song, you must apologize to me today.

    And your two daughters, they are obviously ignorant, I don¡¯t know who gave them the courage, and they dare to say that they are not as good at painting as you.  "

    Hearing his words, the two little guys immediately became unhappy, waving their little hands and shouting: "It's just not as good as daddy's paintings."

    "It's really ignorant."

    Xu Wenbin¡¯s face was full of ridicule.

    "Daddy, daddy, he is a bad person."

    The two little guys immediately looked at their father with aggrieved eyes.

    Seeing that his daughter was unhappy, Song Haotian quickly comforted him: "He is just a fool who buys fake paintings. We are not as knowledgeable as him."

    After he said this, the crowd was in an uproar, especially those who had just seen the painting, and began to condemn it.

    "Young people are really ignorant. Even if they don't understand painting, they still insist on talking nonsense"

    "That's right, I have been in the antique industry for more than 20 years. I can tell whether this painting is real or fake at a glance"

    "Young people are making irresponsible remarks. I asked Master Zhang to help me with this painting. It is indeed the original work of Bian Shoumin"

    ??Dai Yafei and the auctioneer also looked over here, not in a hurry to start the next auction.

    Xu Wenbin was furious and said angrily: "Song, if you can't prove that my painting is fake today, you must apologize to me.

    Tao Wei followed up and said: "Yes, you obviously don't know anything and you have to pretend to be an expert. Why can't there be so many people who are not as accurate as you?"

    Faced with many accusations and seeing Song Haotian's situation getting more and more embarrassing, Qian Moli was about to stand up to help speak, but he raised his hand and saidStopped.

    "You want to prove it, then I will prove it to you."

    After Song Haotian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and took the painting into his hand. Then he used a little force with his hands and pulled it in half with a hiss.

    Now everyone is dumbfounded. What is this young man doing?  That painting was bought for 2 million, so it was just bullshit.

    "Song, what do you want to do?"

    Xu Wenbin was immediately furious.

    "Don't you want to prove that you are blind? Then I will prove it to you."

    Song Haotian said as he lifted up the painting in his hand, holding half of it in his hand. The other half did not fall directly, but was suspended in mid-air by thin silk threads.

    "this¡­¡­"

    It was only at this moment that people noticed the intention after the painting was torn apart. The middle was not torn directly, but the threads were exposed.

    "Do you see clearly?"

    After Song Haotian finished speaking, he directly threw the broken painting over.

    Shang Kewei didn¡¯t speak before because she didn¡¯t understand antiques, but now she understood what was going on even if she didn¡¯t understand anything.

    "Xu Wenbin, have you seen it? There is obviously nylon thread in your painting. When did nylon come out? You don't know, right? Did Bian Shoumin have this thing at that time?"

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Xu Wenbin¡¯s old face instantly turned the color of pig liver, as if someone had slapped him in the mouth 100 times. It was extremely hot and ugly.

    Everyone present was silent, and no one could refute this method of identification.

    Nylon silk came out in the 20th century. By this time, Bian Shoumin had been dead for hundreds of years. Needless to say, he knew that it was a fake. It was just that the fakery was too clever and deceived all of them.

    But then another question arose in these people¡¯s minds: Who is this young man?  I have never seen this painting before, so how do I know it is fake?

    Xu Wenbin was very embarrassed this time. He spent 2 million and instantly turned into worthless garbage.

    But in this case, he has no face at all to seek compensation from the other party, which will only make him more embarrassed in the circle.

    As for Tiandi Auction House, regardless of the background, they have stated in advance that it does not matter whether it is true or false, it all depends on your eyesight. Even if you buy a fake, you can only admit it.

    Amid the mocking eyes of everyone, he could only snort and sit back again.

    Witnessing this scene with her own eyes, Concubine Dai's eyes fell on Song Haotian's face, revealing a look of interest.

    ?Then the auction continued. Under the auspices of the auctioneer, the second lot was quickly put on the auction stage, which was a blue and white porcelain vase.

    "However, the color and pattern of this thing seem to be relatively ordinary, and it is very well preserved. It seems that it is not very old.

    Generally speaking, ancient antiques will be more or less damaged, but they are so well preserved that they hardly attract people¡¯s attention.

    ¡°Even in the eyes of many people, this is probably a fake, or maybe a modern handicraft.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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