Chapter 144

Tang Qi frowned and said, "old Qian, I still don't understand why a real painting looks at it every day and suddenly becomes a fake painting. Wang Jinbo's father, old Wang, also saw it in person. Is it because their detection level is too low?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Jinbo said angrily at the same time: "do you despise our Wang family's identification skills? I tell you, speaking of experts in the field of calligraphy and painting, if my father recognizes the second, absolutely no one dares to be the first! What do you know, a layman!"

"Why didn't you find it was fake at the beginning? What's the use of saying these hindsight now?" Tang Qi said with a smile.

Wang Jinbo was so angry that his eyes were red: "how do I know this? My father also said it was true. Who knows that there is a missing sum on it! We can't figure it out!"

"So it's still your problem."

Seeing that the two people were going to quarrel again, Qian hurriedly said, "don't make trouble. I think this painting should be true."

Wang Jinbo and Tang Qi looked at old Qian in surprise: "you said the painting was true? Was it replaced when you weren't careful?"

Old Qian smiled and said: "I don't think so. I think the painting is true, but I did a little bit before painting him, that is, I gently added cinnabar, wisteria boronite, some plant ash and special paint on the last word, but it will gradually disappear after a long time. I think that's why he wants a month. When the handwriting is different Then you can trouble him. "

Such a move is simply impossible to prevent. It's really despicable.

Wang Jinbo frowned and said, "so what's his purpose of spending so much money? This prince Xiao's shop is just like this. There's nothing big worth using. Is the other party poor enough to cheat eight million?"

Old Qian shook his head: "no, he has strong capital. It seems that he did it for his own special purpose. But I think I still have to find the owner of the painting. I don't know where that painting is now?"

"After he identified it as false, he threw it aside... Ah! Was it taken away by someone? This grandson!" Wang Jinbo scolded angrily.

"It seems that the other party just played a psychological war with us, cheated Prince Xiao with the original real painting, and then was looking for someone to make compensation. When he was discouraged, he put the real painting away and made a lot of profits. This move is really damaging. But old Qian, you know so clearly that you haven't seen this painting?"

Old Qian opened the fake painting of song Cao they had just bought for 20 yuan: "the man I said broke a friend of mine in this way. It seems that he has returned to Su Hai, and he has not changed his bad habits for so many years and is still doing the same deceptive things."

"Ah! It's the enemy you're looking for."

"This man is called ma guangben, isn't he?"

Wang Jinbo hurriedly said, "yes! Yes, his surname is ma. Yes, he is also famous in the antique industry. I didn't expect that a famous person like him would do such a thing! It's shameless!"

Tang Qi glanced at him and said in his heart, you Wangs do the same shameless things. What's the meaning to say about others?

"Where is the man now?"

"It's in suhai hotel. Do you want to see him?" Wang Jinbo originally wanted to transfer the contradiction. Who knows it's the enemy they know. It's great to be happy. At that time, you two will fight to the death, and I can reap the benefits of fish people.

"No, if you say my name, he probably won't agree to the deal. Maybe he'll just run away. Well, Tang Qi, take a painting for me and ask him to buy it. Deal with him and solve the matter. This man is a cancer in the antique world and has a lot of bad deeds in the Jianghu. I must get rid of him as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll die in peace." Qian Lao said seriously.

"I am willing to do this, but I don't know much about painting. Where can I get a painting to get his attention?"

"Hehe, it's easy. I'll just give it to you." the countless collections in Qian's home are national treasures.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jinbo hurriedly said, "old man, shall I go with you? I also want to see your treasures."

Old Qian shook his head: "forget it, I'm not in any mood now. Why don't I wait until this matter is solved and Wang Zixiao puts it back, and I'll show you the things in this store. Don't move for the time being. How about it?"

Although he seemed to be discussing with him later, his tone was indisputable, and Wang Jinbo was not good, because eight million turned against them, so he agreed: "but Sir, eight million is not a small amount, and I can't wait all the time. How about this. If you figure out the painting within a week, I'll give up, or I'll take over?"

"OK, I promise you." old Qian is still quite confident in Tang Qi. Tang Qi is more concerned about Wang Zixiao's fate. In order to compensate for this man's loss, he thought of changing the night pearl to Jack Tang, but how do the two know each other?

The three left the store together. Tang Qi locked the door and put away the key himself.

Wang Jinbo reached for the key: "it's still mine now."

"No way, who knows if you will steal in and swap the painting?"

Before leaving, Wang Jinbo whispered to Tang Qi, "don't think that money always supports you. I can't deal with you. We're not finished yet! Sooner or later, you'll die in my hands."

Tang Qi said with a smile, "OK, I welcome harassment. Are you still afraid of you, a fool like you? Are you still thinking about the clothes grave now? I advise you to give up, or you may die soon."

"Hum! Feng Shui turns in turn. Let's wait and see." Wang Jinbo turned and left after a cold hum.

"You and he met twice. Why such a big contradiction?"

"Because he was shameless, I taught him a lesson." Tang Qi persuaded him about the clothes grave before: "old Qian said that they can't participate in this place. By the way, I still have the map. Do you want to see it?"

Old Qian smiled and pressed his hand: "I see. I'm not interested in this tomb theft. You don't have to tell me. Anyway, be careful. I don't want to see this."

Unexpectedly, he was so indifferent to this matter, which surprised Tang Qi. It seems that he is not excited as long as he has treasures. Lack of interest in the funerary objects of the tomb?

Old Qian took Tang Qi home and found him a pair of words by Zhu Zhishan, a painter of the Ming Dynasty, named Guishan poetry and Fu, and handed them to Tang Qi.

Tang Qi saw that the handwriting on it was bold, rough and crazy. Although he didn't understand calligraphy, he was also amazed.

"Very good, Mr. Qian. From this picture, I can see that this person is a very natural and unrestrained person. Don't they all speak like a person?"

"Then guess the value of this word?"

Tang Qi was a little embarrassed because the special function in his brain had told him that this pair of words was worth eight million. It was cheating to tell him directly. So after thinking about it, I want to tell Mr. Qian that there are about six million.

Old Qian smiled and said, "almost. There are three or two million more. You guessed very accurately."

"No, Mr. Qian's prediction is accurate." he unexpectedly predicted so accurately, which makes Tang Qi admire very much.

"You go to him with the word" and ", and then the more he wants, the better. It's 50 million. Don't let go less than this price."

"Do you want me to annoy him?"

"Yes, Ma guangben likes Zhu Zhishan best, so he is very interested in his calligraphy and painting. The price you want is beyond his affordability, but if he still wants it, he will find a way to harm you."

Tang Qi nodded: "I see. Qian, wait for my good news."

"No, I'm going out now. Prince Xiao was hurt by others. I can't help it. I'm desperate for money. Now I'm going to find a lawyer to see if I can see him. By the way, you take a girl. Ma Guang is a treacherous guy. It's easy to be suspicious of people. Go by yourself. I'm afraid he'll see through you."

It was very late when he came out of master's house. Tang Qi decided to go home first and go tomorrow.

You can't go in a hurry. You must be calm. We need Shen Jiajia's help in this matter. Chu Ya has been taking care of Chu Wen in the hospital, so Shen Jiajia and Mickey come home from the exhibition. They have been staring at Tang Qi back. Who knows that this guy hasn't responded for more than ten hours. It's really worrying.

Seeing Tang Qi entering the door, they came together: "how did you come back? I don't know we're worried about you!"

"No problem, I'm fine."

Seeing the picture in his hand, Mickey wanted to take it over and have a look: "did your store buy new goods?"

"No, because I'm a little useful." Tang Qi smiled and sat on the sofa. He saw a lot of cut dragon fruit in the fruit tray on the table. He picked it up and wanted to eat it. They pressed his hand together.

"This is not for you. Don't eat it."

"Who is this? I can't even eat a dragon fruit if I'm so overbearing?"

Mickey smiled and said, "it's Yaxin. She likes to eat fire dragon fruit best. Unfortunately, there are only two left. It's so late, so I'm too lazy to buy it, so I have to wrong you."

Tang Qi suddenly remembered: "yes! Why didn't her Zhong's jewelry attend this exhibition?"

Nunuzui said, "she's upstairs. Say hello yourself. Here's the red dragon fruit. Go and send it to her."

"OK, I see." Tang Qi immediately picked up the fruit plate and went upstairs in two steps.

Mickey and Shen Jiajia enjoyed the calligraphy and painting together. They all know that Tang Qi and Zhong Yaxin rarely see each other, so they don't want to make this light bulb.

Zhong Yaxin's room was in the innermost part. Tang Qi stood at the door and listened. Everything was quiet, so he knocked on the door and went in.

There was a splash of water in the bathroom. When she heard someone open the door, Zhong Yaxin shouted, "can you get me a underwear?" Tang Qi was embarrassed. What happened? She's taking a bath. But since people are so generous, I don't want to be coy.

He picked up a piece on the sofa and went to the door.

The sound of the water stopped, and a slender little hand stretched out: "thank you, Jiajia." she thought the clothes giver was Shen Jiajia.

Who knows, when he looked up, it was Tang Qi. He was so surprised that Zhong Yaxin shouted that he was going to close the door.

"Annoying color wave, how is it you!"

"Ouch!"

With such a force, he just caught Tang Qi's arm.