My Bingshanqiao President

Lin Qingya carefully looked at the large axis of mountains and rivers on the stand, thinking: "It's fake, how do you know? Don't tell me, Zhang Xiaoqian is a relative of your family."

Zhang Xiaochuan chuckled: "That's right, but this guy is too lustful, he's promiscuous everywhere, I'm different from him."

Lin Qingya gave him a blank look: "Come on, you, what you said is true. Don't worry about it, I'll take a picture and give it to grandpa."

Zhang Xiaochuan smiled slightly and did not argue.

The auctioneer hoarsely said, "The starting price is 8000 million!"

Song Wenhao was eager to try and was about to bid, but Lin Qingya was the first to raise the sign.

"One hundred million!"

It was Lin Qingya who held the sign. She knew that Grandpa liked Zhang Xiaoqian's paintings very much, especially such a pair of landscape paintings, which is extremely rare and cannot be missed.

Over there Song Wenhao smiled triumphantly and raised his placard to bid: "1000 million!"

Lin Qingya was angry: "It's really troublesome if this guy wants to rob me."

Zhang Xiaochuan smiled: "It's okay, you can just bid, anyway, the final painting is yours."

Lin Qingya was taken aback for a moment: "Why?"

Zhang Xiaochuan didn't answer, but held up a placard for her: "5000 million!"

Song Wenhao was taken aback, but when he saw Zhang Xiaochuan, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

"Two hundred million!"

……

The two began to argue, and the price rose all the way.

"Five hundred million!"

Song Wenhao yelled out this number, and regretted it just after he yelled it.

Turning to look at Zhang Xiaochuan, he saw that he was sitting firmly, not moving.

Song Wenhao frowned: "You, no more bids?"

Zhang Xiaochuan sat down loudly: "Yes, I don't have any money without you. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Song Wenhao felt a bit heartbroken that he actually spent [-] million to buy a painting.Although it is said to be a famous treasure, it is not a small expense after all.

But then, he thought about it, and walked in front of Lin Qingya with the painting brought by the staff with a smile on his face.

"Actually, I took this painting just to give it to you. Qingya, please accept this gift. I'm willing to spend any amount of money for you."

Lin Qingya frowned: "I don't want it!"

Song Wenhao was very proud: "Don't worry, although it cost [-] million..."

Zhang Xiaochuan stood up: "Although it cost [-] million, it's not a loss to buy a fake painting! Hahaha!"

Song Wenhao was stunned: "What are you talking about, fake, you also know calligraphy and painting? Here are experts in antiques, why are you talking nonsense here!"

The auction manager on the side is also very serious: "Sir, after careful identification by our experts, first of all, the seal of this painting is indeed Zhang Xiaoqian's, and the artistic conception of the painting itself also matches the style of Zhang Xiaoqian's creation in his later years."

"Anyway, I know it's fake, Song Wenhao, if you don't believe me, just go back and find a few experts to take a closer look."

Song Wenhao said proudly, "I just don't believe it!"

Zhang Xiaochuan scratched his head: "It's really stupid, let me remind you. The seal on this painting is indeed Zhang Xiaoqian's, but there is also a small seal signature, which is the real author of this painting. Go back and take a closer look at this with a magnifying glass Xiaozhuan, with the year, month and day written on it."

Taking a closer look, Song Wenhao felt a sudden shock in his heart, but he didn't want to be laughed at, so he turned and left angrily.

Seeing him leaving, everyone was surprised: "What's going on, Song Wenhao is deflated?"

"With his status, even if he spent [-] million to buy a fake painting, he still can't admit to slapping himself in the face in public."

"Hehe, if you suffer from being dumb like this, isn't that a slap in the face?"

"Who is that young man who dares to confront Song Wenhao!"

Seeing Song Wenhao leaving angrily, Lin Qingya smiled: "You really can fool that guy."

Zhang Xiaochuan said seriously: "I didn't lie to him."

"Then what Xiaozhuan author, you didn't make it up?"

Zhang Xiaochuan shook his head: "Of course not, because I copied this painting when I was eight years old. The original landscape scroll painted by Zhang Xiaoqian is still hanging in my master's house!"

Lin Qingya's eyes widened: "You, what are you talking about, you copied it when you were eight years old, and you can still confuse the real one?"

Zhang Xiaochuan nodded: "Yes, my master said that my paintings were better than Zhang Xiaoqian, but it's a pity that I lost my money, so it's worthless. The old man said that the collectors outside are all blind. No matter how good a painting is, it is worthless. This old guy loves money like his life, and said that since my painting is worthless, he simply threw away my painting. Unexpectedly, I saw it here today."

Lin Qingya felt that she had overturned her perception of him, this guy's bragging had really reached a very high level.

Lin Qingya looked at him with a half-smile.

Seeing her expression, Zhang Xiaochuan felt a little helpless: "Hey, don't you believe me? I'll draw a picture for you someday."

After the painting was finished, the auctioneer stepped onto the stage and delivered a speech: "Today's auction has come to a successful conclusion, and everyone is welcome to come back next time."

Zhang Xiaochuan was surprised: "Hey, what about Se-24, why didn't you shoot it?"

The auctioneer looked a little evasive: "Sorry, the seller of Selenium 24 breached the contract and canceled the auction just before the auction started."

Zhang Xiaochuan stared: "What did you say?"

"Sorry, I'm really sorry. It seems that someone came to the seller and bought what he had directly."

Lin Qingya was a little sullen: "Every time I come to your auction, it's for selenium 24. I've bought it for so many years, why did someone buy it ahead of time just this time?"

Zhang Xiaochuan walked up to the auctioneer and stretched out his hand to grab it lightly. The bones of the auctioneer's body creaked, as if they were about to fall apart.

"Where is the seller, take me to him!"

The auctioneer turned pale with shock: "Let go, let go, I'll take you right away!"

When I came to the lounge prepared for the seller, I opened the door and saw that there was no one there.

Zhang Xiaochuan moved his nose and smelled a bloody smell.

He walked to the big wardrobe and opened it directly.

thump!
A man fell out of it, a dead man.

The auctioneer exclaimed: "He is the seller, how could he be dead!?"

Zhang Xiaochuan clenched his fists: "It seems that the other party came here specifically for selenium 24, Qingya, could it be that the other party knows you need this medicine and deliberately targets you?"

Lin Qingya supported her forehead: "I don't know, there are many enemies in the mall, but I don't know who would use this method."

Zhang Xiaochuan glanced at the room like lightning, and said to the auctioneer, "Take me to check the video, I want to find that guy out!"