While he was talking, Lu Xiao watched from the side and noticed that his expression was calm. He didn't seem to be deliberately trying not to tell that the painting was authentic, otherwise he wouldn't have offered such an absurdly low price.

But when he saw it before, he clearly felt a strong ancient charm. Lu Xiao believed that this feeling was unmistakable. Although he didn't know whether this feeling was because of Rusong's initiation or because of the many things in him.

Miraculous martial arts.

But when he heard Sun Dingbang's words, he couldn't help but wonder, wasn't it because of the painting, or the wooden box?

But if the wooden box is a little old, it won't be of much value.

"Two thousand?" The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, "That's not enough. Boss Sun, 20,000 yuan. If you pay 20,000 yuan, this painting will be yours."

Sun Dingbang made an inviting gesture towards the door.

It’s only two thousand, and he won’t add a penny to it.

The middle-aged man sighed and began to collect the paintings. It was obvious that the price of two thousand was unacceptable to him, but Sun Dingbang did not stop him, so the deal between the two was not concluded.

The rules in the antique shop are that when a buyer holds the product he is interested in and discusses with the seller, other buyers who are also interested in the product cannot express any opinions or participate in the bidding. They should keep a proper distance and wait.

If the transaction fails, the goods can only be discussed with the seller after they are returned to their original locations.

So Lu Xiao had been silent before and watched quietly as Sun Dingbang was talking to the middle-aged man. Now he spoke up and said, "Uncle, can you take a step to speak?"

This is Guyi Zhai. Even if Lu Xiao wants to buy the paintings in his hands, it is not suitable here.

However, as soon as Lu Xiao opened his mouth, Sun Dingbang said with a smile: "Young man, you don't think that is Tang Yin's original work and want to catch it, do you?"

From the perspective of a middle-aged person, Sun Dingbang's words are quite unreasonable.

"You are joking. I can't see anything authentic. I just think the painting is very eye-catching." Lu Xiao explained as if he felt that he had questioned his authority.

As soon as he finished speaking, another person came in from the outside. He looked like a successful man. He was wearing a high-end suit and had a valuable watch on his wrist.

It won't take long for Lu Xiao to know that the suit brand Yang Zeqi is wearing is Versace and the watch is Panerai.

Yang Zeqi, who came in a hurry, pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Rongyue, why didn't you tell me when you came to the old street? If Lao Sun hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you were here. Did you fancy something?"

As soon as he saw him, Sun Dingbang, who was still full of arrogance just now, said respectfully: "Young Master."

Yang Zeqi nodded, still staring intently at Shen Rongyue, who had a pretty face, big breasts and fat buttocks.

But Shen Rongyue didn't seem to hear what he said. She kindly reminded Lu Xiao, who spoke with a foreign accent: "Boss Sun's vision is top-notch in this street. Since he thinks the painting is a fake, there is a high probability that he will not

Incorrect."

She said this just to remind Lu Xiao.

"Rongyue, this person next to you seems to have never been seen before." Yang Zeqi asked.

Lu Xiao smiled and said: "I really don't want to miss it, I just think the painting looks good. Of course, if the price is too high, I won't buy it."

The two of them were not very close friends, and they were most afraid of talking shallowly and deeply. After hearing what he said, Shen Rongyue nodded and stopped talking.

Yang Zeqi, who has been treated as nothing one after another, is angry. He thinks that he is young, smart, handsome, and serious, rich and handsome. How can he not be the center of attention? When has he been so ignored?

"Old Sun, what painting are they talking about?" Yang Zeqi asked while suppressing his anger.

Sun Dingbang pointed to the middle-aged man who had put the painting away and said: "Young Master, this is just a complete fake. It is not even an imitation of Tang Yin's painting. Except for the signature, other than the signature, compared with more than a hundred Tang Yin paintings that have survived, the painting The style, painting techniques and layout habits are all similar. Maybe this guy doesn’t believe my vision. After all, Tang Yin’s paintings are indeed very popular in the current collection market. If you encounter one, it will be enough for an ordinary person to last a lifetime. Haha, young master, you have a different status and cannot understand this kind of mentality."

This old guy, with his strange words, not only elevated Yang Zeqi to the sky, but also trampled Lu Xiao to the bottom, which was very harmful. If Lu Xiao was really Shen Rongyue's suitor, these words would be too embarrassing.

Lu Xiao's face darkened. Sun Dingbang's words really made him unhappy, but then he thought about it. He was just traveling, so there seemed to be no need to be serious.

Although the meaning of this trip seems to be a bit much. So Lu Xiao glanced at Sun Dingbang and said calmly: "I'm going to take a look at the painting, and I won't bother you with the rest."

"Friend, Old Sun said this, that painting is definitely not real, so you don't have to waste your efforts. Come on, Uncle Sun, I will give him a 50% discount on whatever he likes." Yang Zeqi said with a smile.

As for why he didn't pay the bill but got a 50% discount, Yang Zeqi was no fool. Some of the items in Guyizhai were so expensive that he couldn't even tell him. He wouldn't give them to Lu Xiao for nothing just to show off.

And those things, with 50% off, cost over 10 million, and he didn't believe that Lu Xiao, who was wearing ordinary clothes, could afford them.

Lu Xiao was speechless for a while. If you want to chase someone, just chase him hard. What do you mean by staring at me and chasing after me? You can't even catch the main target. You are really single based on your strength.

"Okay, thanks in advance. I'll come back and look around after I finish reading the painting." The clay figurine was still very angry. It was being sold out one after another. Even if Lu Xiao didn't buy it, he still felt disgusted with them.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiao pulled the anxious-looking middle-aged man and motioned for him to go and chat outside the door.

Li Wengui saw that he was young and was wearing ordinary sportswear. Although he didn't think he would buy it, seeing that Sun Dingbang had no intention of keeping anyone around, he still sighed and went out with Lu Xiao.

After taking the scroll from Li Wengui, that feeling immediately appeared again, so Lu Xiao could conclude that there must be something special about this painting. As for whether it was like Sun Dingbang said, it could never be Tang Yin's painting, Lu Xiao Not sure either.

"This uncle..."

"My surname is Li." Li Wengui sighed.

Lu Xiao replied: "Mr. Li, I want this painting, please make an offer."

"Thirty...twenty thousand, if you are willing to pay twenty thousand, I will sell this painting to you." Li Wengui wanted to say thirty thousand at first, but then he thought that Lu Xiao was by his side when he quoted Sun Dingbang, so he changed his mind and said

.

Lu Xiao took a look at his face. He had worked hard for half his life and was a loyal person. However, he had not had a fortune star in his life in the past two years. It was obvious that even without him, he would definitely dispose of this painting at a low price due to his eagerness.

This was the opinion of Lu Xiaoshuan, a physiognomy enthusiast, and he didn't know whether it was accurate or not.
Chapter completed!