This is a landscape painting scroll with exquisite workmanship and exquisite scrolls. If it is placed in modern times, it can indeed be regarded as a collectible.

But there is one disadvantage: this painting is too new and has no trace of old.

You know, this is an antique appreciation conference. Putting a new painting here is simply an insult to people’s IQ.

Therefore, everyone who has passed this landscape painting will always curse and turn around and leave.

But in Lin Bei's eyes, this painting had a little special feature. He came to the landscape painting and took a look at the introduction.

"The paintings of the Qing Dynasty, written by Qianlong, are priced at 150,000 yuan."

Such a simple introduction, it actually sold for 150,000 yuan.

Even after Lin Bei saw it, he couldn't help but curse the owner of the painting.

However, after he touched the scroll, he decided to think about it, took out his bank card on the spot and bought the scroll.

“It should be enough.”

Lin Bei said intimately, then wandered around for a while, and after finding nothing that attracted attention, he returned to the place he had made an appointment with Lu Tianhe and the others.

Half an hour is short.

When Lin Bei arrived, there were only five minutes left before the agreed time with Pang Junjie.

From afar, Lin Bei saw Lu Tianhe and Chen Yingzhe put a lot of antiques in front of him.

Seeing him, Lu Tianhe immediately said, "You are here in Lin Bei! Come and study these things together to see if there is anything valuable."

The antiques they brought were many kinds, including porcelain, jade, calligraphy scrolls, wood carvings and stone carvings, almost covering most of the antiques.

However, the level of these two people is really limited. Lin Bei just used his magical power to take a quick look, shook his head on the spot and said, "You have lost them all, there is no valuable one."

Lu Tianhe glared and said, "No way? These things cost me and Yingzhe and I one million, and there is nothing to see?"

"No." Lin Bei shook his head.

Chen Yingzhe heard this and asked, "Then have you found good products?"

"I'm sure whether it's OK, but I think it should be pretty good."

Lin Bei said, taking out the landscape painting scroll I just bought.

Seeing this brand new landscape painting, Lu Tianhe and Chen Yingzhe were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and said on the spot: "I'm going to lose!"

Lin Bei smiled and said, "No, I have confidence in it."

Lu Tianhe wailed, "This is not a question of whether you believe it or not! Your landscape painting is made of plastic, and the scroll is made of a piece of rice paper in a synthetic leather, and there is not even a process for making it old. It is obvious that it is a product on the assembly line of the processing factory, and it is a perfunctory product that is completely careless, purely insulting people's IQ!"

Chen Yingzhe also shook his head, took out his cell phone and said, "Stop talking about Lin Bei, I'll raise money first. Don't worry, I won't let you ignore it."

Lin Bei rolled his eyes immediately. He had absolute confidence in this landscape painting because it had a mezzanine inside, which was not as simple as it seemed.

Just as he was about to explain, Pang Junjie also came back.

He was holding an object wrapped in black cloth in his hand, looking panting, but after seeing the landscape paintings in Lin Bei's hand, he couldn't help laughing on the spot: "Lin Bei! You won't want to use this assembly line product to compete with me, right?"

Lin Bei smiled lightly and said, "Of course..."

Before Lin Bei finished speaking, Lu Tianhe, who was standing beside him, rushed up and said as he spoke, his eyes wandering among the antiques he had just picked up. Then he grabbed a redwood chair with a sense of age and said, "Of course not! We are planning to use this to compare with you!"

Pan Junjie could see the reality of the chair at a glance, and said with a sarcastic look: "Are you sure about the mahogany chair that has been in less than fifty years?"

"Ah? It's only fifty years?"

Lu Tianhe was not doing well on the spot, so he kicked the mahogany chair away, brought another piece of Night Pearl, and said, "I use this! Compare with you with this Night Pearl!"

Pang Junjie sneered again: "It's just plastic beads soaked in fluorescent powder."

Lu Tianhe broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. He put aside Night Pearl and began to look for other things again.

At this time, Pang Junjie was a little impatient and said, "Don't turn it over. Even if you add up all the garbage, it will not be as good as one-tenth of the treasure in my hand."

Lin Bei said: "What are you in your hands?"

Pang Junjie sneered, lifted the black cloth directly, revealing the true face of the object in his hand.

It was a jade carving, more than half a meter high, and was carved into a tiger roaring towards the sky. It was not only lifelike, but also had a night pearl emitting a faint light in its mouth.

"This is... Yuhu roaring moon! Isn't the rumor that it was smuggled abroad? Why is it in your hands!"

Chen Yingzhe screamed, his voice trembling a little.

Lu Tianhe was furious: "How could this thing appear in the venue! Pang Junjie, you cheated, you clearly agreed to pick things with your eyesight, and you just took out a finished product. How can you compare this?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Pang Junjie sneered: "This Jade Tiger Xiaoyue is my Pang family's collection. I put it into this antique appreciation meeting and then select it to compete with you. This is completely in line with the rules. How could it be cheating?"

Chen Yingzhe next to him also had a pale face and said on the spot: "Pang Junjie, do you want to play like this, right? Then I will also go to my collection to get a few items, which is definitely no worse than you, the Jade Tiger Roaring Moon!"

Pang Junjie did not object, but said, "Yes, you don't object to me, but we agreed on the time for half an hour, and there is still one minute. Can you take out the things in one minute and then let Lin Bei take them in front of me?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Tianhe and Chen Yingzhe's expressions were instantly hard to see.

But Pang Junjie felt very happy and stared at them and shouted: "Do you think I'm stupid? I'm not prepared for a five-million bet, so how could I dare to speak randomly?"

He looked at Lin Bei again and said, "Okay, Lin Bei, you have lost. Take out the money and go to the door of the venue to kneel down to welcome the guests!"

Before Lin Bei could speak, Lu Tianhe shouted first: "What money do you take! You cheat us, we can't pay it!"

"Yes! You are deliberately digging a hole, and we are not convinced!" Chen Yingzhe also said.

"I don't agree? You can't help it!" Pang Junjie sneered and shouted on the spot: "Come on, come and see! Someone lost the bet, and he will be squatting here and live and die!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

In an instant, countless spectators in the venue surrounded him. When they saw that it was Pang Junjie and Chen Yingzhe, a strong sense of interest suddenly burst out in their eyes.

"Sir Pang, what happened here?" asked a troublemaker.
Chapter completed!