After winning the first game of the treasure appraisal exchange meeting, the Dongjiang Collection Association seemed to be in the New Year, and the excitement of the big guys was beyond words.

The most difficult and variable first game was won, and it was considered the biggest good start.

If there was a bottle of champagne at this time, I would have been champagne to celebrate.

Mr. Wu's face was flushed and pointed directly at Fatty Wei's nose and laughed: "Haha, the paper, style, and signature are just the same as the original works of Zen Master Muxi. Now there is Professor Wei's proof. Now, Fatty Wei has to accept it, right?

"Last time, Fatty Wei, you, had a half-way attack and didn't talk about martial ethics. The old man was covered in dust and feng shui. It was really a feng shui! "

Fatty Wei was ridiculed by Mr. Wu, and his fat face turned red.

But even though his face spread from the ear to the neck, he didn't dare to say anything.

He opened his mouth and wanted to argue with Mr. Wu for a few words, but he didn't know what to say.

Faced with such conclusive evidence, it was impossible to refute it at all. I could only lower my head and stood there awkwardly without saying anything.

Li Bufan also recovered at this time. He sighed and said, "Our Binhai Collection Association lost this time and was convinced.

"Just just now, colleagues from the association called a friend whom Izumo Guo who was familiar with me. Professor Wei is a top expert in studying Master Muxi's paintings in Izumo Guo, so this "Master Returns to the Smoky Temple" is indeed the original work of Zen Master Muxi."

After saying that, Li Bufan turned to Wei Dongting and asked, "Professor Wei, you have been searching for the authentic works of Zen Master Muxi in Izumo Kingdom. What are your gains?"

Wei Dongting's expression darkened, "President Li, it's not to be hiding it. Although Wei has found some clues related to Zen Master Muxi in recent years, there are very few real works. Even if you encounter them, it is often a sky-high price. This time I can see this "Picture of the Return of the Muslim Return in the Smoke Temple" in China, it is also a surprise."

Just as everyone was immersed in joy and emotion, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait, this "Summer Returning to the Smoky Temple" is mine, and I will take it back now!"

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a short man standing outside the door of the house with a middle-aged man with a stingy eye, about 27 or 28 years old.

I use a lot of oil, and even flies will fall when they stand up.

It would be fine if a person looks a little ugly, but his two small eyes kept turning around, giving people a feeling of incorrect thoughts.

Through everyone, he looked at the ancient paintings on the table, his eyes flashed with greed, which made people feel disgusted at the sight.

Shen Xiyue frowned and asked, "Who is you? Where did you come from? Who gave you the courage to say that this painting belongs to you? Are you not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

The vulgar man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that this painting is mine!"

Everyone in the back hall, whether from the Dongjiang Collection Association or the Binhai Collection Association, looked at each other, not knowing what this dirty man was saying.

Although this painting belongs to Chen Xiyue, it is now Shen Yu according to the rules agreed by the two sides.

Chen Yu just needs to transfer the money Chen Xiyue bought this painting to the other party, and the painting will change hands.

And no one can say no.

Because before the treasure appraisal competition between the two sides of the associations began, it was agreed that the Dongjiang Collection Association would provide the venue, and all staff of the Dongjiang Collection Association signed an agreement that as long as the antiques placed in the sales area in the store were selected, they must be sold unconditionally to the winner of the first competition at the purchase price.

So Chen Yu has actually become the master of the painting.

Since Chen Yu was the owner of the painting, he naturally had the final say. Chen Yu walked to the vulgar man and looked at the other person a few times. He found that the other person was familiar with him and seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he could not remember him if he had seen him carefully. So he asked coldly: "You said this painting belongs to you, why don't you say that Xuande Tower belongs to you?"

The vulgar man took out a yellowed piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Chen Yu, "Of course Xuandelou is not mine, but this painting is indeed mine!

"This original work of Master Muxi is a treasure treasured by my ancestors from generation to generation. It is an orderly circulated object. It is only in my grandfather's store because my family is in the middle of my family.

"But my grandfather didn't know the goods and sold them to Boss Shen of Xuande Building as rags at a price of packaging. As the owner of the painting, I don't agree!"

Chen Yu took the font and saw that it was an antique transaction document from the old society. The handwriting on it looked like it was a bit old, but the content was suspicious.

It says: Now, because of the need for resources, I am willing to sell the ancient paper-based ink painting "The Picture of the Mu Return of the Smoky Temple" to Mr. Wang Defa. This painting is an authentic work of Muxi in the Song Dynasty. After negotiation between the two parties, the price is 1,500 yuan.

Before signing the document, the buyer has delivered the silver dollars to the seller in person, and the seller must hand over the antiques to the buyer in person.

From the date of completion of the transaction, the ownership of the antique belongs to the buyer and the seller has no connection with the painting.

There is no basis for speaking, and the words are established as the basis!

Seller: Lin Mantang.

Buyer: Wang Defa.

In the 11th year of the Republic of China, the Mid-Autumn Festival moon was full.

After just one look, Chen Yu knew that the transaction document was forged.

Because the word "fa" by the buyer Wang Defa is written in simplified Chinese:fa.

As we all know, the old society used traditional Chinese characters, and naturally it should be written as "fa".

Seeing this, Chen Yu sneered and raised the leniency, and said to the vulgar man in a cold tone: "Where are idiots coming from? Are we fools who are collecting people? Your so-called transaction leniency is obviously forged. Now, if you take the leniency, get out of here!"

The wretched man's face changed, but he quickly regained his calmness, "Haha, why do you say this is a forgery?"

Chen Yu pointed to the word "fa" on the character "天" and said, "In the Republic of China period, people used traditional Chinese characters, and the word "天" should be written as "天". I want to cheat people with a scammer with a lot of loopholes? It's so stupid!

"Besides, if your paintings are sold in your grandfather's store, it means that you have full entrusted them to your grandfather. If you sell more and sell less, as long as you don't cheat or cheat, where is the possibility of getting them back?"

At this time, many bigwigs from the Dongjiang Collection Association surrounded him. Mr. Wu took the document and saw that he was furious, "Okay, I'm here to play tricks and come to my Dongjiang Collection Association? I really don't know how many eyes Mr. Ma has? Old Shen, this is your place, you can deal with it!

"If you have any taboos, give him to me! Let me see how I deal with him!"

Chen Xiyue didn't say nonsense and waved his hand behind him.

The two strong men in charge of security in the store immediately raised the wretched man and walked to the back garden.

At the same time, Chen Xiyue gave the live broadcast footage to this so-called transaction document and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room how low-level the fraud of the scammers is.

The popularity in the live broadcast room was rising again, and barrage came like a tide.

"I'm lost, the first time I've seen a liar so stupid!"

"This liar is too unprofessional, right? He can't even figure out traditional and simplified characters, so he dares to cheat? His brain is really broken!"

"Yes, it's really overestimable to dare to deceive so many collectors in this way."

"Is this kid crazy? Is the calligraphy and paintings worth hundreds of millions of yuan? Isn't it because these big men in the collection industry can't afford to take care of him?"

"Absolutely crazy, or a top-notch crazy!"
Chapter completed!