Hearing this, Boss Cai and Zhou Shen looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes.
I thought Lin Fan was so good at detecting treasures, he could even spot fake blood jade.
But it doesn’t look so good now!
After looking at it carefully for a long time, I finally chose this ancient painting with little collection value.
Both of them secretly despised him.
However, Boss Cai was still very happy.
He has already negotiated the price with Zhou Shen. As long as Lin Fan chooses this painting, he can make a small profit of two thousand yuan.
Although it's not comparable to 12 million.
But mosquito meat is also meat!
Zhou Shen breathed a long sigh of relief.
He only spent 10,000 yuan to settle today's matter, which was a very good result for him.
Now.
They all wished that Lin Fan would take the painting away quickly.
Because there is an unspoken rule in their industry.
That means you will not be charged when you leave the store.
When Lin Fan realizes that this painting is of little value and wants to come back and replace it with a new one, it will be up to him.
But surface work still needs to be done.
Boss Cai waved to Zhou Shen and said seriously: "This painting costs 10,000 yuan. Please pay the bill for this guest!"
snort!
Zhou Shen snorted pretending to be dissatisfied, then took out his mobile phone and quickly scanned the QR code to pay.
When Liu Qian and Zhao Lin saw this, they both sighed secretly.
Now that Zhou Shen has paid the money, the painting belongs to Lin Fan, and they can no longer persuade him to choose again.
However, although the value of this painting is not high, at least it is not a fake.
Think about it this way.
Liu Qian could only comfort herself, maybe Brother Lin has a unique aesthetic and likes this style of painting?
at this time.
When Boss Cai heard the sound of the payment being received, his face immediately lit up with joy.
He took out a long paper box from under the counter, walked over and said, "Mr. Lin, can I wrap it up for you right now?"
"No need for the moment." Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "Do you have any tweezers here that I can lend them to you?"
"tweezers?"
Boss Cai was stunned and showed a confused look.
He thought that Lin Fan thought the ancient paintings had curled edges and wanted to use tweezers to deal with them, so he didn't ask any further questions.
"Yes, I'll get it right away."
Boss Cai said, turned around and went upstairs.
soon.
He came down, holding a pair of tweezers in his hand.
Lin Fan took the tweezers and leaned down, starting from the left end of the ancient painting, pinching the surface and peeling it off little by little.
His move made Boss Cai stunned.
Especially when he saw Lin Fan tearing off a corner with tweezers, his eyes widened and he felt heartbroken.
Although this painting has no value, there is no need to destroy it, right?
What a pity!
"Mr. Lin, you... what are you doing? If you really don't like it, you can just give it to me. Why waste it..."
Boss Cai couldn't help but complain.
But before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
Lin Fan used tweezers to tear open a corner of the drawing paper, revealing a completely different layer of paper.
Whether it’s texture, thickness, fineness…
Everything is obviously much better.
"this……"
He immediately leaned down and looked at it carefully.
At this time, Lin Fan had torn out a piece the size of his palm, revealing a completely different ink stain underneath.
moment.
Boss Cai's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "There is... there is a mezzanine!"
His voice was so loud that it immediately spread throughout the store.
Liu Qian and Zhao Lin were the closest and were startled by his exclamation, but they reacted immediately.
"Is there a mezzanine?"
"Are there layers in this painting?"
The two women came over to take a look curiously.
Zhou Shen was about to leave, but when he heard this exclamation, his expression immediately changed and he hurriedly turned around to look back.
"Is there really a mezzanine?"
In the antique shop, other antique lovers heard the exclamation and gathered around.
All the faces were full of surprise and curiosity.
"Where?"
"Where's the mezzanine?"
"Show us!"
"What's in it?"
…
At this time, Lin Fan saw that the tearing speed was too slow, so he simply activated his inner energy and gently patted it on the drawing paper.
At the same time, the palm of your hand feels the vibration of the drawing paper.
When the vibration frequency of the drawing paper reached the highest, he retracted his palm, picked up the tweezers again and clamped a corner.
Then gave it a sharp pull.
Tsk!
The top layer of drawing paper was torn open completely, exposing all the layers below.
A completely different painting appeared in front of everyone!
"I go!"
“There really is a mezzanine!”
"He actually hid a painting!"
"It's so amazing!"
…
Real exclamations sounded, and everyone's eyes widened.
In the past, they were only seen on TV and novels. I heard that some ancient paintings have interlayers to hide other paintings.
I didn't expect to see it in person today.
Naturally, I was surprised.
But soon, their minds changed.
Since this is a completely different painting, who painted this painting and how valuable is it for collection?
then.
Everyone looked at it with wide eyes.
Some began to identify the age of the painting, some looked for pen marks and seals on the painting, and some took out magnifying glasses to observe the quality of the painting.
Less than two minutes.
Then there was an exclamation: "This seems to be a painting from the Northern Song Dynasty. The style is very similar to "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"!"
The speaker was Zhou Shen.
In order to do a program, he went to the Palace Museum in Yanjing to see "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and he had a very deep memory.
So when I saw this painting, I immediately thought of it.
But he wasn't so sure.
So after looking at it carefully for two minutes, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"That's right." Lin Fan nodded.
Zhou Shen couldn't help but show a hint of pride when he heard this, but Lin Fan's next words shocked him.
"It's not a resemblance, but it is." Lin Fan said, moving away the elbow that was pressing the corner of the ancient painting.
Immediately, a seal appeared in front of everyone.
"Wang Ximengyin!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison.
Wang Ximeng was the painter of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" and was the youngest court painter during the Huizong period of the Song Dynasty. He was less than 18 years old when he painted "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".
It can be said that he was a genius-level painter at that time.
After seeing this seal, no one had any doubts.
This is indeed a painting by Wang Ximeng.
"Is this Wang Ximeng very famous? Why are you all so shocked?" Zhao Lin suddenly asked.
Her grades were very poor when she was studying. She didn't even learn the three main subjects well, let alone the history class.
Therefore, I have never heard of Wang Ximeng’s name.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
"Of course it's famous!"
Zhou Shen rolled his eyes at her and said, "His only surviving painting is called "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and it is one of the top ten masterpieces handed down from generation to generation in our country!"
"So powerful?" Zhao Lin couldn't help but clicked her tongue.
Immediately afterwards.
She asked curiously: "So, isn't this Wang Ximeng's second painting? Is it as precious as "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"?"
Zhou Shen heard this and blurted out: "Of course, it is a priceless treasure!"
The words just fell.
He suddenly realized something and suddenly turned his head to look at Boss Cai.
Boss Cai looked over almost at the same time.
The moment the two people's eyes collided, their expressions changed drastically!