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Chapter 1270 I should have won, you lost

As Zhang Wanquan finished speaking, the shop was silent at first, and then the expressions on the faces of Liao Chenru, Wang Zhonghe and others became more interesting.

After pondering for a while, Wu Wei hurried forward and said anxiously: "Old Zhang, are you really sure that it is not Fan Kuan's original work?"

"Mr. Wu, what do you mean? Could it be that you are doubting Mr. Zhang's identification level?" Without waiting for Zhang Wanquan to respond, Liao Chenru snorted coldly.

"I...I don't, just..." Wu Wei hurriedly defended loudly, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Cy Tie.

In fact, he didn't think that Cyprus could find Fan Kuan's original works from those garbage dumps, but just now seeing Cyprus so firm, a trace of expectation suddenly emerged in his heart.

After all, since he met the other party, miracles have happened to the other party too many times. Maybe this time there will be a miracle. As a result, Zhang Wanquan suddenly announced that the painting is fake. Even though he believed it was a fact, he still felt more or less.

Some are difficult to accept.

"Fan Kuan's paintings have a characteristic, that is, they make good use of Douban or Raindrops. In his paintings, the lines are usually very deep and straight, and the brushwork is strong and the strength is penetrated through the back of the paper." Zhang Wan's color remains unchanged, but

Turning his head and looking at Wu Wei, he explained lightly.

As he said, he pointed to the painting on the table and continued, "Mr. Wu, you have a deep study of ancient paintings. I believe that you can see it without me telling it. The painting in front of you is lined and squid.

It is sloppy and has no strength, and it is completely depicted. In addition, its brushstrokes and brushstrokes are not in the way, and the mountains drawn are even more distorted, and they are typical at first glance."

"Old Zhang, you are right, it is indeed not the original work of Fan Kuan." Wu Wei didn't even look at the painting, but just lowered his head and responded heavily.

As soon as he said this, Liao Chenru burst into laughter. He pointed at Su Tie and said mockingly, "Brother Su, I have said it a long time ago. Your painting cannot be the original work of Fan Kuan. It's a pie.

Almost, how is it now? Did I make it right?"

When Su Tie heard this, he ignored it, but still sat there calmly, as if he didn't care about everything that was happening in front of him.

Seeing this, Liao Chenru's face changed and he sneered: "Brother Su, should you fulfill your bet now?"

"Get out, what bet?" Su Tie stretched lazily, then slowly raised his head, and looked at Liao Chenru in confusion.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, you just said that if anyone loses, take off all his clothes, tie a dog leash, and climb out of the Jinling Hotel. Do you want to cheat?" Liao Chenru said hurriedly.

Su Tie nodded and raised his hand and said, "Okay, then you go."

"What am I going? You lost to me, you probably went." Seeing Su Tie pretending to be stupid in public, Liao Chenru was suddenly a little angry.

That is, because Zhang Wanquan was still standing aside, otherwise he would have wanted to punch Cy Tie in the face.

Su Tie's expression was always calm, he just shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Liao, you've made a mistake. It's probably me who won and you lost."

"Who did we make a mistake? I chose Yun Shouping's peony picture, worth 350,000 yuan. You chose a fake painting, which is worthless. Whoever loses wins and wins, it's clear at a glance." Liao Chenru said loudly.

"Doctor Su, losing is losing. It's really boring to play this trick. Hurry up and fulfill the bet." Wang Zhonghe took over and said.

While he said, he looked at Cyti. Looking at Cyti's pretending to be stupid, he not only did not get angry at all, but instead felt a little anxious.

In his opinion, Cycad must be helpless now, and it can even be said to be desperate, so he can only use this kind of despicable trick.

Thinking of this, he felt even more comfortable.

Last time in Zhang Wan's family, although Liao Chenru was the last one to climb, Su Tie's proud appearance at that time really annoyed him. Now that he finally won the game, he was naturally very excited.

Faced with the urging of the two, Cy Tie still had no intention of leaving, and was still sitting calmly on the chair, leisurely playing with a blue and white porcelain tea cup.

Seeing this, Liao Chenru couldn't help it. He pointed at Su Tie and snorted coldly: "Boy, what do you mean? Do you have to force me to do it?"

"Chen Jun, I'm in broad daylight, I'm taking off all my clothes, so I'm not so elegant, otherwise I'd better forget it." At this moment, Zhang Wanquan couldn't stand it and hurried forward and persuaded in a deep voice.

"Old Zhang, I am willing to accept the loss, how can I forget it? Besides, Dr. Su is also an adult. He wants to pay for his decision. If he cheats on him in public, wouldn't he be looked down upon?" Wang Zhonghe said loudly.

Liao Chenru also responded quickly and said, "Yes, the bet is recognized by both parties. Since he lost, he must fulfill the bet. You can't just cheat just because the bet is too big and you can't afford it."

He said aggrievedly: "Besides, I lost last time, didn't you say anything? Mr. Zhang, you can't favor one or the other."

"This..." Zhang Wanquan hesitated in his heart when he heard the words of Liao Chenru and the others.

He was willing to help Su Tie, but in the face of the situation in front of him, it was really hard to say more.

Seeing that Zhang Wanquan stopped talking, Liao Chenru was even more confident. He pointed at Su Tie and said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you continue to pretend to be dead, don't blame me for taking action.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the bodyguards who had been waiting at the door for a long time immediately rushed forward and surrounded the cycad.

Seeing this situation, Wu Wei's face changed, he hurriedly blocked Su Tie's face and shouted angrily: "My surname is Liao, what do you want?"

"Mr. Wang, if you don't want to be injured, it's best not to meddle in other people's business." Liao Chenru snorted coldly.

"Mr. Su's business is mine. I'll take care of it today. I want to see what you dare to do to me." Wu Wei put his hands on his hips, stared at Liao Chenru, and shouted loudly.

Liao Chenru laughed awkwardly, then gave a look at the bodyguard next to him with a buzz cut.

The bodyguard with a buzz cut nodded slightly, then quickly stepped forward and punched Wu Wei in the face.

Because his punch came too suddenly, Wu Wei was startled, staggered, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"I said, don't meddle in other people's business." Liao Chenru bent down, looked at Wu Wei with a smile, and said lightly.

Then, without waiting for Wu Wei to speak, he continued to look at Cyti and said in a deep voice: "Boy, do you need them to help you?"

"I said, it's you who lost, not me." Cycad shook his head and smiled.

"Old Zhang has already identified it, and you are still stubborn. Could it be that you are questioning his level?" Liao Chenru snorted coldly.

Cyti ignored it, but sighed deeply, then put the tea bowl in his hand on the coffee table and slowly stood up.

Looking at Su Tie's indifferent expression, Liao Chenru subconsciously took two steps back and shouted nervously: "What do you... want to do?"

Su Tie turned his head and glanced at Liao Chenru, who was full of horror, and did not explain much, but walked towards the painting...


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