Chapter 220

The painting seller immediately jumped out of the counter and came to Xiao Chen. He grabbed him and said, "since you say my painting is a fake, you can show the evidence. If you're wrong today, you have to pay ten times the price for this painting!"

The noise here immediately attracted many people to watch. Seeing that Xiao Chen's clothes were not up to grade, other painting sellers came up and advised:

"Brother Xu, this man doesn't have much money. He wants to come to this auction to pretend to be a rich man. He wants to attract people's attention. In fact, he's just a poor man. Ignore him. Can he understand the paintings of masters like Tang Yin?"

After hearing this, Xu Bowen's anger remained unabated. He came up and pulled Xiao Chen's collar and said, "if you dare to say such a thing today, you have to bear this responsibility, okay? If you don't have enough money, you'll make me a servant all your life!"

When the people around heard that it was the Xu family, they immediately sighed.

"It turns out that he is Xu Bowen, who is known as the 'collection King'!"

"Relying on some calligraphy and painting collection, the Xu family can rank fourth in Wuling and become one of the four families in Wuling. Their background is quite complicated!"

"This boy doesn't know what's going on. He offended the Xu family. It's miserable."

Many people seem to have seen the fate of Xiao Chen. They can't pretend to be forced this time. They have been reduced to the Xu family as servants all their life. In modern times, such a life is almost miserable.

Xiao Chen was not in any panic. He stretched out his hand and pushed Xu Bowen away. "You look like a collector. You don't have such a bearing. You dare to say you are a 'collection King'? I think you're just a little punk."

Xu Bowen stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, someone around helped him.

As soon as he pushed it, he felt that Xiao Chen's skill was extraordinary. Others didn't know it, but he knew it in his heart. He went down the mountain after practicing martial arts for ten years. His body and bones were more than twice as strong as ordinary people.

However, Xiao Chen just pushed so lightly that he almost fell to the ground. It is obvious that the other party's background is not small.

For all that. He was still full of anger, because Xiao Chen mocked his paintings.

As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Now Xiao Chen says that his paintings are fake, which is tantamount to insulting himself and his personality.

"Well, I won't argue with you. If you say my painting is a fake, you can tell the reason, otherwise. 80 million, don't think less!" Xu Bowen shouted.

Xiao Chen didn't want to have the same experience with Xu Bowen. He just came to visit. No, Xu Bowen didn't seem to see the coffin and shed tears. He had to walk in the direction of the painting with his back.

Wang Han behind was frightened by Xiao Chen's move, so he quickly called Jianshi.

Besides, the 80 million is not a small amount, and Xu Bowen is a very stubborn person. If he doesn't buy Jianshi, the mayor's face who has just come here. It's hard.

Xiao Chen noticed Wang Han's action and turned to him and said, "don't bother him. I can handle things here."

After hearing this, Wang Han immediately felt that Xiao Chen was really afraid of death. He could only meditate in his heart that they would not be killed later.

Now Wang Han's heart is complaining incessantly. What kind of thing is this? He just came to work and was arranged to accompany such an ancestor soon.

There are more and more people around. Soon, there were almost hundreds of people gathered here. There were amateurs, most of whom were spectators, but there were also a few who knew painting. Now of course, they all wanted to see the performances of Xiao Chen and Xu Bowen.

It mainly depends on how Xiao Chen talks about the painting. Most people still think Xiao Chen must be beaten in the face soon.

After all, any antique in it has been verified by those national treasure masters. He is just a man who seems to have no culture. To dare to say such nonsense is to seek death.

Wang Han stood behind Xiao Chen in a cold sweat. Seeing so many people around him, he knew that this matter was probably making a big deal today.

Xiao Chen slowly came to the painting and glanced at it casually. With a faint smile:

"Tang Yin is a painter. I believe you all know that he has many calligraphy and painting works in his later years, and this picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix is a rare work of his youth."

"Hurry up and talk about painting. The three-year-old knows what you say." Xu Bowen urged.

In his opinion, Xiao Chen is deliberately delaying time. He just saw Wang Han calling. It is estimated that he moved to save the soldiers.

However, he made up his mind today. It's hard to use anyone who comes. His reputation has been affected by Xiao Chen's fake sentence. Even if it's not 80 million, 10 million is certainly indispensable.

"What I'm talking about is the key to the problem. Since this is the painting of master Tang Yin in his youth, what was his state of mind at that time? Ink painting is generally freehand. Freehand is his state of mind, and painting is a portrayal of his state of mind at that time."

Xiao Chen analyzed it slowly.

Someone in the crowd immediately replied:

"At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he scored three points in the imperial examination. Of course, he was in high spirits!"

Xu Bowen nodded and said yes.

"So? Are you saying that the edge of the painting is not enough? It is obvious that every stroke of the painting is in line with his mood at that time." When Xu Bowen said it, he didn't forget to take the painting and observe it himself.

"You just saw the appearance. This picture is not the authentic work of Tang Yin at all!" Xiao Chen said and turned the picture directly.

The onlookers, even those who did not understand the painting, were surprised.

"This... This is... Phoenix!" Xu Bowen also opened his mouth in surprise.

"Yes, this is a phoenix painting. This is not Tang Yin's painting when he was young. Under the control at that time, if he dared to draw a Phoenix, he would be looking for death. Do you think a master like Tang Yin would make such a mistake?"

Xiao Chen's voice immediately echoed in everyone's ears, and this time it was Xu Bowen's turn to sweat all over. He didn't know what to say now.

However, Xiao Chen's next words made him immediately find the steps.

"But this disguise is really a rare masterpiece. Since it's a fake, not the authentic work of Tang Yin, I'll try my best to accept it. What do you think of my one million?" Xiao Chen stretched out a finger and compared with Xu Bowen.