Chapter 95
Seeing that no one was interested in this painting, Lang Jie was very conflicted and lowered the purchase price by 4000 yuan, calling out the starting price.

And explained the allusion of this painting, I hope that the boss of Nama will be generous again and accept this painting.

But the fat man didn't seem to hear Lang Jie's words, he was teasing and laughing with the coquettish girl beside him, and he didn't answer Lang Jie's words at all.

""Li Duanduan Tu" was painted by Tang Bohu. It is true that the inheritance is orderly. However, this painting has been treasured in the Forbidden City since before the fall of the Qing Dynasty. I don't know whether it was brought to Manchuria by Fuyi or He was taken out of the country by the old and the young, and has not been seen for so many years, and it has become a mystery."

"There is a picture in the Nanjing Museum, but it is said that it is also a high-quality product imitated by later generations. It is very controversial. This Lang Jie is really, actually using such a thing to fool people." There was a conversation next to Wang Haoming.

"Xiaotian, you didn't even read it, so how do you know it's fake? What if it's true?" The middle-aged man surnamed Li asked Tian Jianghe deliberately.

Wang Haoming also had this question in his heart, so he couldn't help pricking up his ears and listening carefully.

"Fart, if it is true, it can be auctioned in an auction house in Beijing or Hong Kong. As for taking it out in the black market, besides, the boss of the black market is very thieves. If it is true, he will Just sell it for 1000 yuan? It’s more than a few hundred times.” Tian Jianghe said with disdain.

Even though they said so, the two of them still stood up, walked to the table and looked at it, but after looking at it, they shook their heads again and again, and sat back on the chair without saying a word.

Lang Jie waited for a long time. Seeing that no one was interested in this painting anymore, he didn't pay much attention to it. He originally took it out to fool the fat boss, but it was expected that the auction would fail now.

So he said, "Since everyone is not interested in this painting, let's move on to the next lot, which is..."

"Wait a minute, Boss Lang Jie, let me take a look at this painting. If the imitation is not bad, let's take it home and hang it." He said and walked towards the square table in the middle of the tent.

When the people in the tent heard Wang Haoming's words, some looked mocking, while others dismissed them. They probably regarded Wang Haoming and Li Zhi as dudes with good backgrounds in their hearts.

"It's all said to be fake. What do you think this thing is for? You'll be in a panic after buying it and wiping your ass."

Li Zhi didn't hold back Wang Haoming, and muttered dirtyly, which made the people in the tent feel more contempt for these two people.

Wang Haoming has already walked to the square table where "Li Duanduan Picture" is placed, and other people see that his face is normal, and he really seems to want to see it.

Anyway, the price of [-] was not taken seriously by everyone. If this person wanted to buy it back and hang it at home, he would naturally let him go. It just delayed the time for the next auction, and everyone's expressions were not very good.

It's just that no one can see that under Wang Haoming's calm appearance, his heart is tumbling endlessly like a rough sea.

If it weren't for Wang Haoming's always calm personality, I'm afraid he would have lost his composure just now, and others would have noticed the clue.

Originally, Wang Haoming had no interest in this painting, but after hearing that Boss Li's comments, he didn't even bother to use his spiritual power to check it out.

It's just that the first antique he identified with his aura was calligraphy and painting, and he had a good impression of calligraphy and painting antiques in his heart. Just when Lang Jie was about to put away the scroll, Wang Haoming casually scanned it with his eyes .

It's just that Wang Haoming almost fell off his chair after taking a look at it.

There is no other reason, it is because this painting contains extremely rich spiritual power, more spiritual power than any antique he has seen before, even the manuscript cannot compare with it.

Although Wang Haoming couldn't figure out the origin of the spiritual power in these objects, he had absorbed the spiritual power before and his understanding of the origin of those objects.

He found that the amount of spiritual power is directly related to the age of these items, and the colors of these spiritual powers are also different.

The color of spiritual power in the cash cow tree just now was purple, and the color of spiritual power in Wang Haoming's eyes was the same, the purple was a bit red.

And the color of spiritual power in Tang Bohu's "Li Duanduan Picture", which was recognized by everyone as high-quality, is also purple, but the color is slightly lighter. It must not be as old as the bronze money tree of the Han Dynasty.

Wang Haoming can still remember that the manuscript was slightly yellow.As for the red sandalwood root carving, it is yellow with purple in it, with different colors, but Wang Haoming still has too few antiques in his hands, and there is no way to classify them in detail.

However, Wang Haoming judged by the color of Tang Bohu's spiritual power that it should be authentic. Although he didn't understand why so many experts were not optimistic about the painting scroll, Wang Haoming believed in his own eyes, so he made a statement to ask for it. Come up and take a closer look.

Although he didn't pay much attention to this scroll, Lang Jie's businessman nature still made him ask his subordinates to unfold the scroll for Wang Haoming to examine carefully.

It's just that Wang Haoming's performance was really amateurish. He didn't hold a magnifying glass or gloves, but his hands didn't touch the scroll, and Lang Jie didn't say anything.

"Young man, it's only 1000 yuan. What do you want to see? Don't leave ink stains here. If you like it, just buy it and watch it slowly." The old man Xie below shouted to Wang Haoming impatiently.

Wang Haoming didn't say anything, but he pissed off Li Zhi. He immediately stood up and said, "Old guy, don't rely on the old to sell the old, men don't like you, if you don't like it, let's practice. I'm not afraid that others will say I don't Respect the old and love the young."

Li Zhi's temper was no better than this old man's, and he had put up with this old man for a long time. He gave him a sideways glance as soon as he entered the tent, but now that he heard him arrange Wang Haoming again, he couldn't help but explode.

As the saying goes, those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying. Although the old man Xie is quite arrogant, he dare not speak when he meets Li Zhi, who is so stunned.

"Let Li Zhi say a few words. This old man also said that something worth 1000 yuan is not worth ink. Boss Lang Jie, just thank the boss for his words. I want this painting, so you can put it away for me."

Wang Haoming acted at this time, as if he couldn't bear to be run over by the old man Xie, he didn't look carefully at all, he went up to glance at it, and decided to buy it.

When Lang Jie saw the situation just now, he didn't want to make any troubles, so he swiftly put away the painting, and also included a fishing rod leather case, put the painting scroll in it, and handed it to Wang Haoming.

At this time, Mao Yong also ordered 1000 yuan below, and he delivered the goods with one hand and paid the money with the other. There was a look of excitement.

But at this time, the people in the tent were all focused on the things that were going to be auctioned below, but no one paid attention to Wang Haoming.

"Haoming, is this broken painting real?" Li Zhi and Wang Haoming knew so many things.The change of expression on Wang Haoming's face naturally couldn't escape his eyes.

"I'm not sure, but I think this portrait is real. Anyway, it's only 1000 yuan. If you buy it, you will buy it." Wang Haoming's voice was very low, only Li Zhi and Mao Yong who were sitting beside him heard it.

Although Mao Yong didn't know much about antiques, after hearing Wang Haoming's words, his face showed disapproval.

In his heart, he didn't really believe Wang Haoming's words. With Wang Haoming's age and experience in the industry, his vision would be better than those old foxes?
Just now everyone felt that Wang Haoming hadn't looked at the painting carefully at all, but they didn't know that Wang Haoming had already seen the mystery of this painting, and also understood why so many people regarded this painting as a fake.

It's just that Wang Haoming has no way to explain to Li Zhi and Zhou Rui that if Tang Bohu's "Li Duanduan Picture" can be seen again, it probably needs Luo Feng's help.

"The items to be auctioned below are a set of gold utensils used by the vassals of the Ming Dynasty."

The auction hosted by Lang Jie is still in progress, but Wang Haoming's thoughts at this time.I have already put everything on the hanging scroll in my hand, recalling what I saw just now in my mind.

He can't wait to end the auction now, and go back to the hotel to take a closer look. Now that the hanging scroll is not opened, he can't see it clearly with his spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)

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