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Chapter 32 Ancient Paintings

Seeing this, Lu Xiao also clenched his hands together, and squeezed louder than him.

Xie Jun: "..."

"Boy, you are seeking death on horseback!" As he said this, Xie Jun kicked Lu Xiao. When he saw him making a move, Pang Jianguo, who had been standing silent, immediately followed him. His movements were sharper than Xie Jun's, and he struck first and second.

Then, he punched Lu Xiao in front of him.

Facing two people at the same time, the expression on Lu Xiao's face did not change at all. Having said that, if these two people asked Lu Xiao to change his expression, Cheng Kun would not agree.

Lu Xiao quickly took a step forward. With his current strength and speed, he couldn't even use his inner strength and Lingbo Microstep. Once he moved with all his strength, Xie Jun and Pang Jianguo felt like their eyes were blurred, and they couldn't even touch his sides.

He sided to avoid Pang Jianguo's punch and used his strength to push. Pang Jianguo's feet suddenly became unsteady and he hit the stone wall at the bottom of the alley. Xie Jun's kick was caught by Lu Xiao and he pushed hard.

Lift, Xie Jun fell and flipped over.

"Lian Jiazi?" Pang Jianguo, who had broken his forehead, turned around and wiped the blood from his head and asked.

Seeing that he looked like he still wanted to hit him, Lu Xiao couldn't help but curled his lips. It seemed that he was still too gentle. "After a few days of practice, you still want to continue? Then you have to think carefully. I won't hit him so lightly again."

.”

"Let's go, Lao Xie and I are no match for you." Although Pang Jianguo only had a few hard bridges and hard horses, he still had good eyesight.

Lu Xiao's skills are not those in Taekwondo, Karate or martial arts schools. There are very few people learning martial arts these days, and once they learn it, most of them are not easy to mess with.

Wang Jun finally hit the wall this time.

But the full amount was only 60,000 yuan. Although this amount of money could make Wang Jun feel uncomfortable for a day or two, it was nothing more. Pang Jianguo didn't want to stare at Lu Xiao, so he touched the dagger in his sleeve and gave up readily.

Trivialize.

Xie Jun bared his teeth and glared at Lu Xiao hatefully, but had no objection to this decision.

Lu Xiao nodded indifferently, not saying that he would leave the lake tomorrow, and he himself was not afraid of Wang Jun's tricks. If Wang Jun dared to come again, Lu Xiao would definitely give him an unforgettable lesson.

When he walked out of the alley, he now had more than 60,000 yuan in his wallet. It was still early anyway, so Lu Xiao was going to go to the antique shop. As soon as he walked out, he bumped into a middle-aged uncle who was in a hurry.

The other party almost got knocked over, so Lu Xiao quickly said: "Uncle, are you okay?" As he said that, he bent down to pick up the wooden box that fell on the ground for him.

As soon as he touched the wooden box, Lu Xiao immediately felt the ancient charm inside it. This was... was the box filled with antiques?

The man was wearing ordinary clothes. He was looking both ways without looking at the road, so he didn't care about Lu Xiao. He took the wooden box from Lu Xiao's hand, patted the non-existent dust on his body twice and said: "

It’s okay, it’s okay. By the way, young man, do you know how to get to Guyizhai?”

Although Lu Xiao is not a local, he really knows where Guyizhai is, because this shop is right next to the previous wonton stall. And the store has four fronts, which is very impressive.

When he went to an antique store with calligraphy and paintings, if 10% of them were for appraisal, the remaining 90% were for selling things. Especially since he was not familiar with the old streets and was obviously not a collector. Lu Xiao thought for a moment and replied: "I just happened to

I also want to see calligraphy and painting, so come with me."

"Okay, thank you." The man replied.

"You're welcome, I'm just dropping by." As he walked on the road, Lu Xiao didn't do any more testing. After walking for a few minutes, he saw the antique signboard of Guyizhai.

The man nodded to Lu Xiao, and trotted into Guyizhai a step ahead of him. He looked really anxious. Not to mention what was in the wooden box, the boss or the shopkeeper would be worried if he saw it.

First lower the price by three points.

Following him, Lu Xiao also walked in.

Guyizhai is engaged in the antique business. At first glance, it contains porcelain, bronzes, jade, and miscellaneous items. Among the four doors, there is one that specializes in calligraphy and painting.

Judging from the length and width of the wooden box, it was likely that there was a scroll inside. No wonder the man had to come to Guyi Zhai.

As soon as he entered Guyi Zhai, Lu Xiao's eyes were attracted by a beautiful figure not far away.

I saw that the other party was wearing a pair of denim cropped pants and a white T-shirt on her upper body. Although it was simple, it fully showed off her good figure. Especially her round and plump butt tightly wrapped in jeans, no matter what

Both the size and curvature are close to the level of international friends.

After just one glance, Lu Xiao withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes again to the middle-aged man who came in with him.

The man was pestering the boss of Guyizhai and said: "Boss Sun, please take a look. This painting is passed down from my ancestors. Please estimate the price."

Sun Dingbang waved his hand, "I told you, I have a distinguished guest here, and I really don't have time to look at you now." After saying that, he walked up to Shen Rongyue and said casually: "Miss Shen, my young master said that he will be here soon.

Come on, if you like something, just tell me and I’ll have the guy wrap it up for you.”

The Miss Shen he mentioned was the woman who amazed Lu Xiao.

But while he was talking, the middle-aged man who bumped into Lu Xiao had already opened the wooden box, took out the scroll and spread it out, "Boss Sun, please take a look. Please give me a price. To be honest, there is someone in my family who is sick."

I’m here, I’m anxious to use the money.”

Annoyed by him, Sun Dingbang glanced at the painting. It wasn't that he really didn't want to examine it. He might be able to find something wrong. It was just to dry it out and lower the price.

But after one glance, he was delighted, "Hey, this is still Tang Yin's painting?"

There was a mark on the painting, and it was Tang Yin, so the man nodded to indicate that he was right.

Sun Dingbang said with a smile: "Let me tell you this, if the painting in your hand is authentic, I, Guyizhai, cannot afford to accept it. But if it is not an authentic work, Guyizhai never accepts fakes. You should look elsewhere.

Bar."

If it was really Tang Yin's authentic work, could he let it go?

Even if it was a piece of cake, he still had to take it down. He took ten thousand steps back and said he couldn't take it down. Why did he say that he couldn't play with it for a long time? He just looked at it without looking at it, making it clear that he believed the painting was a fake.

This painting is about eighty or ninety centimeters wide. The figure is spread out over one meter long and is still not fully unfolded. Judging from the layout, it is estimated that there is still about forty or fifty centimeters. With such a large space, plus the auction prices of Tang Yin's paintings in the past two years, if

The starting price for a genuine item in an auction house would be over 50 million.

"Don't look anywhere else. I've been to several places and they all said that this painting can only be collected by Gu Yi Zhai." The middle-aged man said anxiously.

Sun Dingbang glanced at him sideways and said impatiently: "I think your painting style is far from that of Tang Yin, but it is still exquisite. Well, if you want to sell it, it will be two thousand. If you think it is suitable, just make the deal. If it doesn't work, just forget it.
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