"Just because the calligraphy is not wild enough, you can conclude that it was not made by Zhang Xu in the Tang Dynasty?" Su Yong questioned Zhang Xiaofan's judgment.

Zhang Xiaofan said: "taking nature as a teacher, the ink pool has deep skills. This is Mr. Li Zhimin's evaluation of Zhang Xu's calligraphy. Zhang Xu is very fond of drinking all his life, so he is called a wine fairy like Li Bai."

"More importantly, everyone's work is like a face. Even if it turns gray, people who understand him can recognize it. This is the soul of the work, which no one can imitate."

Su Yong was amused when he heard the speech.

"Hehe, I know what you said. Zhang Xu is addicted to wine, so in Zhang Xu's works, there is naturally a taste of wine, and this pair of calligraphy smells like a hundred years of good wine, so it is absolutely authentic."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

"You're wrong. I just smelled the smell of wine at the beginning and decided that it was a fake. Everyone gets drunk if he's not drunk."

"Zhang Xu and Li Bai, known as wine immortals, how can they get drunk easily!"

"They have a high level and are proud of their talents. How can they take out their really drunk works and leave them to future generations."

"So I guess that the person who wrote this pair of words didn't really understand Zhang Xu, so he made such a simple mistake. This is only one of them."

"Second, if you look carefully at the materials of calligraphy and painting, although China's papermaking technology was already advanced at that time."

"But I'm afraid it's not advanced enough to use large-scale equipment and mass production?"

Zhang Xiaofan said, in everyone's surprise, tore open the calligraphy and painting, poured a glass of wine on it, the paper was soaked, opened a layer of skin, and unexpectedly saw the mark of Xinlong paper factory.

It's clear at a glance. There's nothing to doubt.

"This... MAHLE Gobi, my five million, I'm so angry that I bought a fake with five million and humiliated myself in front of Uncle Feng."

Su Yong is silly at the moment. While he loves five million yuan, he also feels very ashamed.

Su Yanmei quickly advised Su Yong.

"Nephew, don't be angry. There are many holes in this auction, and you're not the only one. Besides, your uncle is already very happy that you can take out your collection. Unlike some people, you don't prepare anything for the first meeting. That's a shame."

Feng Wanyuan quickly responded.

"Yes, Xiao Su, I have collected antiques all my life. There are many fakes at home. That's normal. Thank you, uncle."

"I agreed to your marriage with Xiaoxiao. Let your father choose a good day and we will marry Xiaoxiao."

"Thank you, uncle."

Feng Xiaoxiao stood up.

"Why, I don't like him and why should I marry him? He is not my opponent in the commercial war. I want to use this means to annex my Feng freight. I don't have to think about it. I will never agree to this marriage."

"Again, I repeat, I already have a boyfriend. His name is Zhang Xiaofan. Don't try to break us up."

Su Yong quickly explained to Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, you misunderstood. After we got married, yours is still yours. I will never take it for myself."

Feng smiled and shouted, "you can cheat the ghost!"

Feng Wanyuan looks at Su Yong.

"Xiao Su, is what I just said with a smile true? You want to embezzle our Feng family's property by this means because you can't compete with a smile in the business war?"

Su Yong quickly looks at Su Yanmei.

"Lao Feng, how can you think of my nephew like that? Is my nephew like that?"

"Seriously, I'm smiling now. Although I don't want to admit that I'm a stepmother, I should also take this responsibility. I thought my nephew was good, so I deliberately set them up. I didn't expect you to think so."

Feng Wanyuan is obviously afraid of his wife. Su Yanmei has surrendered obediently.

"Well, well, I surrender. I shouldn't doubt Xiao Su's character."

Su Yanmei pointed the spearhead at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Speaking of character, I think the most immoral person here is the smelly farmer. If you don't have any gifts or identity, you dare a toad to eat swan meat."

Zhang Xiaofan laughed.

"I'm a toad, and I'm going to eat swan meat. Don't you want a gift? I'll just give you one."

Zhang Xiaofan said, turning his eyes to Su Yong.

"Su Shao, we agreed before that if this painting is a fake, you will eat it. Don't you eat it now?"

"You..."

Su Yong blushed with anger and had a thick neck.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

"Well, since you don't want to eat paper, give me this fake and I'll let you go. What do you think?"

Su Yong is proud now.

"Farmers, even farmers, want rags. Since you want them, take them."

Zhang Xiaofan takes out his mobile phone, turns on the recording and asks Su Yong.

"You don't regret it. You are willing to give me Zhang Xu's fake calligraphy and painting."

"Yes."

"Well, now that there is a recording, I'm not afraid you'll default later."

Zhang Xiaofan finished, turned off the recording and called the waiter. Unexpectedly, it was Liu Qiaoqiao, the lobby manager.

See Zhang Xiaofan will be excited to salute, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head to Liu Qiaoqiao, Liu Qiaoqiao did not expose Zhang Xiaofan's identity.

"Waiter, go and bring me a basin of water."

"Yes, sir."

After a while, Liu Qiaoqiao brought a basin of water, and Zhang Xiaofan put the calligraphy and painting in the water.

After a few minutes, the water soaked the calligraphy and painting, and the calligraphy and painting cracked. Zhang Xiaofan opened it from the cracked place and took out one of the books.

"Zhang Xu's authentic work..."

Feng Tianyuan was stunned when he saw this scene. Zhang Xu's authentic work was invaluable, and it was well preserved.

It is Zhang Xu's early work and is even more precious. If it is sold at the auction, it will never be less than 10 million.

"Mr. Feng, this authentic work of Zhang Xu will be given to you as a gift. Now you should not object to me and smile!"

Feng Tianyuan is a collector. When he saw Zhang Xu's authentic work, his face was already hot. Now when he heard that Zhang Xiaofan wanted to give it to him as a gift, he was even more excited.

He promised Zhang Xiaofan and said that his daughter was in charge of her own affairs and that when she was a parent, she would not interfere.

Zhang Xiaofan fell down and thanked him. He hugged Feng Xiaoxiao's small waist. Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to get rid of Zhang Xiaofan, but when he thought of the current situation, he leaned against Zhang Xiaofan like a little sheep.

At this time, Su Yong's expression is the most wonderful. He spent $5 million to buy a painting and calligraphy to please Feng Tianyuan.

Unexpectedly, it was a fake. It was given to Zhang Xiaofan as a fake. Unexpectedly, it turned into an authentic work in Zhang Xiaofan's hands.

The value is twice as high as before. Let Zhang Xiaofan give uncle Feng a gift to help him and Feng Xiaoxiao. All this is too dramatic for him to accept.

"Smelly farmer, that painting and calligraphy is mine. Why should you give it to Uncle Feng? Return that painting and calligraphy to me. I'll give it to Uncle Feng myself."

Su Yong was so excited that he did such an irrational thing and beat Su Yanmei in the face.

"Ha ha, Ms. Su, this is what you call character. It's really a burst of character. It's not true. Such people say they don't want to embezzle the property of the Feng family. Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it." Zhang Xiaofan said slowly.

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