chapter 44 buy paintings

The person who was pushed out of the store was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. While he picked up the silk book on the ground with great distress, he said angrily: "This is an authentic work of Tang Bohu's. Can you afford to pay for it if it is broken? Also, , why did I cause trouble? It’s obvious that you are ignorant, a bunch of blind people!” The middle-aged man at the door of the store laughed angrily. He pointed at the other person's nose and said: "The authentic painting of Tang Bohu? Do you know what the painting you are holding is called? "Ming and Tang Yin's Imitation of the Lady's Scroll of the Tang Dynasty"!" "This painting was collected in the Bay Island Museum, but it was recovered with your 10,000 yuan? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome? How many times have labor and management told you, why don't you just Baidu it? How many times do I have to tell you something that everyone already knows?" "As for making trouble, you are pestering other customers in my store endlessly with this fake painting. Isn't this called making trouble? Even if the labor and management haven't slapped you, even if your temper has improved, you still have the nerve to yell at me here. ?Tell me again and I’ll whip you like crazy!” As the two people quarreled, many people gathered around, and the crowd immediately started talking after hearing this. "This person is really serious. When you sell something in someone else's store, the key thing is that you sell fake goods. It's no wonder the boss isn't angry." "That's right. Isn't this person too shameless?" "Huh, I guess I know I've been cheated, and when I'm anxious, I just want to find someone to cheat the money back." "What is an estimate? He must know. I just searched for this thing, and it is indeed collected in the Bay Island Museum. The key is originally an ink painting on rice paper, but this is obviously a silk book. Isn't this too fake?" The crowd was pointing and pointing, mostly towards the shop owner. It’s no wonder. If you think about it from his perspective, no matter who this kind of thing happens to, they will inevitably be angry. Let’s put aside whether it’s true or not. If you want to sell things outside, what’s the point of going into a store and pestering other people’s customers? Aren't you looking for scolding? The bespectacled middle-aged man seemed to have no idea that he would be surrounded by everyone, and his cheeks turned red. He shouted excitedly: "You, you, you know nothing, my painting is, but..." He said "but" for a long time, but couldn't say anything else. In the end, he simply flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave. But just after taking two steps, someone suddenly shouted: "Uncle, wait a moment." The middle-aged man with glasses turned around in confusion and saw a young man. He frowned and said, "Is something wrong?" The young man, Fabricio Wang, smiled and said, "Can I see the painting in your hand?" Perhaps because he was still angry, the middle-aged man with glasses seemed extremely impatient. He said in a stiff tone: "I showed you, can you buy it? If not, what will you see?" Fabricio Wang wasn't angry either. He smiled and said, "Since I asked to see it, I naturally want to buy it. Otherwise, why waste this time?" The man with glasses immediately hesitated, but at this moment, the shop owner suddenly shouted: "Say, young man, what's the matter with you? I told you it was fake, why are you looking at it?" Fabricio Wang turned around and said to him: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's fake or not. I think this painting is good and it matches my eyes. As long as this uncle gives me a look, if the price is right, it's not impossible to buy it." " "Hey." The shop owner curled his lips and said, "But do you know how much he charges?" He stretched out his fingers and rolled his eyes wildly: "Five million, can you afford this price?" Fabricio Wang's brows suddenly wrinkled, and the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to feel that the young man in front of him really wanted to buy it, so he hurriedly shouted: "No, no, no, I just asked for it casually, if you really If you want it, then I can sell it to you for ten... no, fifty thousand!" The onlookers burst into laughter upon hearing this. It dropped directly from five million to fifty thousand. Obviously, the middle-aged man with the glasses definitely knew that they were fake. But Fabricio Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then let me take a look first?" "Okay, okay." After saying that, he handed over the silk in his hand. Fabricio Wang took it and unfolded it carefully, and saw a man and two women on the scroll. The man is Cui Ya, a talented scholar from Huaiyang. He is sitting on the couch with a scroll in his hand, giving people a sense of elegance, elegance and extraordinary coolness. Beside the screen on the right side is a graceful woman holding a white peony. She is elegant, elegant, and has a calm expression, but she seems to reveal a bit of eager expectation. On the left is a maid in red clothes with her hands folded on the left side of her waist. In the upper right corner of the painting, there are three lines of inscriptions, which read: "Li Duanduan in Shanhefang believes that he can practice white peony. The city of Yangzhou is full of gold during the flower moon, but the price of a beautiful woman is poor. " There are nine seals at the end, but it is a pity that the silk was not well preserved... Of course, it may also be done deliberately. In short, they are all blurred, making it impossible to tell who they belong to. Not only that, but the whole painting actually looks very old. If you insist on describing it, it would give people a deliberately old feeling. No wonder the shop owner said it was fake. All else aside, this painting... is really hard to believe is real. But Fabricio Wang seemed very satisfied. He smiled and said: "Okay, this painting is good, I quite like it, fifty thousand, right? I will transfer it to you now." Hold the grass! ? The onlookers and the store owner of Zangzhen Pavilion were all stunned. This...this guy really buys it? That's 50,000 yuan, so why are you buying a completely fake painting? Too much money to burn, right? But this had nothing to do with them after all, so no one said anything, but the middle-aged man with glasses was ecstatic. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and showed the payment code. No wonder he couldn't wait, it was because of this painting that his wife hit him several times. As the onlookers said, the painting looked fake at first glance, but he spent a full 10,000 yuan to buy it back home. This made his wife angry, and she wanted to drag him to get a divorce! "Are you stupid? Huh? You have been playing with antiques for so many years. Don't you know Tang Yin and Tang Bohu?" "His original work? Even a fan is worth more than a million, and you can take it for 10,000 yuan. Or is it a silk scroll nearly 150 centimeters high and 66 centimeters wide?" "The key is still the rice paper ink painting collected in the Bay Island Museum. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?" "I'm telling you, if you don't give me back the money I paid for the painting within three days, I will divorce you immediately!" These are the exact words of his wife, and today is the deadline. It is precisely for this reason that he will lead the customers of Zangzhen Pavilion to sell it hard when he really can't sell it. Now that someone is finally here to take over, how can he not be excited and anxious? But just when Fabricio Wang completed the payment, a voice suddenly sounded. "Wait a minute, I, Qin Wei, want this painting!"