Chapter 1343 Fake Yan Zhenqing Manuscript 3
The old lady's crying voice was like a cuckoo crying for blood, which was horrifying.
Pei Yi'an, Fang Tang, and the cameramen and others who followed behind them all looked at the sudden commotion in front of them with bewildered eyes, asking who was there. One second it was a harmonious scene of love, and the next second they saw this scene. This kind of thing also has to be so surprising that one can be speechless.
"What lies? Old lady, don't just mess around here just because you're old! I'm telling you, I don't care about this. When the time comes, I will call you and take you to the police station and lock you up for a few days. Don't blame me for not warning you. !” The middle-aged shopkeeper who had just driven the old lady out of the store frowned and said, “Who is Yan Zhenqing? Anyone with a little knowledge of calligraphy knows who Yan Zhenqing is! He is a famous historical figure in the Tang Dynasty. Calligraphy masters, especially Yan Zhenqing's own "Yan style", are even more outstanding. Nowadays, calligraphy students often copy Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy! "
"If I really had the calligraphy manuscripts of a person as good as Yan Zhenqing, how could I sell it to you for 8 million? Even if it's 80 million, I wouldn't be able to sell it to you!"
"If I really had this thing, I would definitely keep it at home and use it as a family heirloom!" The middle-aged boss's serious face, coupled with the Chinese character and upright facial features, did not make him look like a deceitful businessman at all, but when he spoke There is a strong sense of irony between the lines.
"Old lady, let me tell you that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is the most powerful in the history of our country, and Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is almost as good as Wang Xizhi's. There was an auction of Wang Xizhi's post more than ten years ago. The price at that time was Yes, that post only has a dozen words, but it has already attracted more than 300 million photos! You see, the copybook in your hand is so thick, it must have thousands of words at least. If this is really Yan Zhenqing’s collection, the least you can do is It’s worth more than a billion! Even a fool knows that it’s impossible to buy something worth more than 8 million!”
"I have such unrealistic daydreams in my heart, and I blame Yan Zhenqing's manuscript for not being authentic...Old lady, even if you pick up leaks, you don't pick them up like this!" The attitude of speaking, the sarcastic expression... This is... Boss Nian is clearly saying - How can there be such a thing as pie in the sky in this world? Even if the pie really fell, wouldn't I pick it up myself and give it to others? The people in your family are obviously greedy and greedy, yet they still dare to come to me now? Are you a fool?
Do you think that all the good things in the world should belong to your family?
The middle-aged boss did not say these words directly, so everyone present could see it from his actions and eyes. Pei Yian and Fang Tang frowned subconsciously. They walked this way because they wanted to buy second-hand goods. I was filming a program event on the street behind the market. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing halfway.
The old lady knew she was thin-skinned at first glance. When the middle-aged boss ridiculed her, her face immediately turned red. She pointed at the middle-aged boss's nose and was speechless for a long time, "You, you, you, you... "
"Old lady, to put it bluntly, there is no such thing as cheating in the antique trading industry! Your old man bought antiques to gain an eye. This is considered to have gained experience. Those who enter this industry will always need to pay some tuition... "