"Anyway, you're destroying it, why don't you sell it to me?"
"How much, you said?"
Zhang Yiming spoke.
Nie Bin looked at Zhang Yiming like a fool, and happened to find someone to take over. He could also take the money and buy other birthday gifts for Su Jing's grandfather.
He laughed and spoke sarcastically:
"You won't really think you're lucky every time!"
"You can sell it. I spent 2 million yuan when I bought this painting, including a series of expenses. I will calculate 500,000 yuan for you, a total of 2.5 million yuan. Whether you buy it or not will be up to you."
Everyone present knew that it was Mr. Nie who was humiliating people.
Su Jing pulled Zhang Yiming: "This number is obviously humiliating you. Don't buy it, a fake one is not worth it."
Professor Xu also calmed down: "Xiao Zhang, this painting is of no value. It is not cost-effective to buy it for collection at this price."
Old Ye looked at Zhang Yiming who insisted on buying a fake, and a trace of interest flashed in his eyes, which was interesting.
Zhang Yiming ignored the two who were persuading and said to Nie Bin:
"Transfer, transfer."
Nie Bin smiled and opened the collection code and said:
"A fool is worthy of being a fool, two hundred and five haha..."
"Dingdong"
2.5 million was received on WeChat.
Zhang Yiming pointed to the painting and said, "Don't both money and goods, this painting is mine."
Nie Bin rolled up the painting, threw it away, and threw it to Zhang Yiming impatiently and said, "Your is yours."
"Everyone here will give me a testimony. I am the master of this painting now." Zhang Yiming said loudly.
The people around him were amused, and he was sure that this person must be a fool again.
I spent 2.5 million to buy a fake, which would be better than throwing my money in the water, at least I could hear it.
Zhang Yiming turned around and walked towards Mr. Ye who was watching the show.
"Mr. Ye, please find me a utility knife, which needs a five-meter-long table."
Old Ye wanted to see what he was doing, so he ordered his men to prepare.
Everything is ready.
Zhang Yiming spread the painting flat on the table.
Professor Xu looked at his behavior, no, it was not what he thought, right?
Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Zhang Yiming picked up the handmade knife.
With his hand raised his knife, Zhang Yiming saw Zhang Yiming cut the gap between the paintings neatly, and the paper as thin as a cicada's wings was completely untied.
There is actually a painting hidden inside the scroll!
The whole audience was extremely quiet and the needle could be heard.
None of the experts could sit still.
"My God is actually a disappearing method of disappearing."
Someone from the crowd said something.
The old faces of the experts flushed and their tone trembled slightly: "Before the Republic of China, there was a lost mounting technique, which hid the original works in fake paintings."
Use fake paintings to cover the real paintings and frame them, which is the method of present and hidden.
Su Jing also muttered to herself:
"I have read some introductions on the antique encyclopedia. In order to avoid war, ancient people hid famous calligraphy and paintings, using the methods of present and hidden, but they have been lost."
Professor Xu said with great emotion: "Not to mention the value of this painting, just the disappearing mounting technique of the present and hidden method is so clumsy that I can't see it."
Everyone stepped forward to watch and sighed.
Finally, experts identified that this painting was undoubtedly the original work.
Everyone present was so excited that their faces were red and their necks were thick.
"Really, that's the authentic work of Qi Baishi."
"This kid is so lucky. He actually found such a big leak!"
"It turned out to be a real high-level picture of pine and cypress."
"Hey, look at the face of the young master of the Nie family, it's almost green!"
"He is still a major in archaeology, which is not embarrassing enough."
The onlookers just now are now sarcastic about Nie Bin, and all kinds of mocking him for leaving Da Lei.
When Nie Bin heard the discussions of everyone, he couldn't sit still anymore and rushed forward directly, just as he heard Zhang Yiming's voice:
"Everyone, how much do you think this painting is worth?"
"The original work of Qi Baishi is still preserved so completely. If you have to pay the price..."
The experts present looked at each other and said:
"There is definitely no problem for hundreds of millions."
"Does go, dodge me!"
Nie Bin rushed to the stage, saw the original work, and said with red eyes:
"I said this is the original work. With my professional knowledge, how could I read it wrong?"
"If not, if not...how would I sell it to you!"
What's this just now a fake, but now it's over 100 million?
Everyone understood what Nie Bin had not finished saying. The experts present, including Professor Xu, all sighed and shook their heads, with a very depressed expression.
Nie Bin couldn't swallow this. He just sarcastically sarcasticated Zhang Yiming. How could he bear such a big loss now?
No, you must not let that stupid guy take such a big advantage.
His face turned red and shouted: "I sold this painting to you for 2.5 million, and I will take back 3 million now."
In the cultural and entertainment circle, it is very common to get rid of the thunder and the other hand, and one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Nie Bin will definitely break the rules.
Suddenly, no one could bear it anymore and pointed at Nie Bin and said:
"Young Master Nie, you want to buy something worth hundreds of millions of dollars for only three million yuan. Your brain is stuck in the door."
"It was originally what you wanted to destroy. Xiao Zhang bought it, it was his. Why do you have the attitude to come back?"
Su Jing spoke sternly:
"Nie Bin, the rules of people in the circle are to clear money and goods, and you don't return or exchange them. You can't be a scoundrel."
Anger is tense and about to break out.
Nie Bin already admired Su Jing, and she also helped the person who embarrassed him. How could he bear it? He was so angry that his face turned red.
At this time, Mr. Ye also finished watching the play and walked into the farce circle calmly. He glanced at Nie Bin calmly and showed a gentle smile.
"This is my place. Are you sure you want to be a rogue?"
Nie Bin knew who this person was, and when he stomped his feet, he would have to shake the circle.
I woke up a lot in an instant.
Nie Bin said respectfully:
"The baby I brought was framed, and now I want to buy it."
Old Ye sniffed at his words and did not want to argue too much.
Asked Zhang Yiming sideways:
"You guys, do you sell this painting?"
"Sell, of course, sell." Zhang Yiming said bluntly.
Old Ye immediately said:
"Okay, Nie boy, since you want to go back, just participate in the auction, the higher the price will be."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand:
"All other processes are cancelled, hurry up and enter the next stage, auction bidding."
When Nie Bin heard this, he felt as uncomfortable as eating Xiang. He didn't spend much money to buy paintings. Does he have to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to take them back?
He had difficulty accepting it, and had become a joke, and could not become the second joke.
Everyone sat down one after another, Mr. Ye and the experts sat in the middle of the first row, and the others also sat down one after another.
Zhang Yiming, Su Jing and Nie Bin sat next to Professor Xu respectively. The enemy was narrow and no one paid attention to each other.