Five hundred and twenty-seven flattery

Style: Fantasy Author: Pang FeiyanWords: 2215Update Time: 24/01/12 14:11:30
"This painting does have a third layer!"

Hearing the disciple's questions and the expectant looks in the eyes of the people next to him, Wu Chengjing took a deep breath and then nodded affirmatively.

"The mounting method of this picture of Liuhe Galloping Horses is definitely from the hands of a master. It can be said to be flawless and flawless."

Wu Chengjing's face was full of emotion, and he heard him say: "If someone hadn't reminded me and had preconceptions in my heart, even I wouldn't have been able to see through the secret.

"Yeah, I just looked at it for a long time, and I'm only 70-60% sure."

Li Ji also sighed in his heart. He chose to tell the truth, and then turned his attention to Qin Yang.

"Brother Qin, I don't think you are a person who is good at painting. I wonder how you can tell?"

Hearing Li Ji's question, the six pairs of eyes of the three masters and disciples all focused on Qin Yang's face, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Qin Yang, who was stared at by the four people, naturally would not tell the real reason.

After all, such a thing as a spiritual master is too appalling.

Li Ji is just an ordinary person, but now Qin Yang already knows that these three masters and apprentices should be warriors from the ancient martial arts sect, and I am afraid they also know something about mutants.

Nowadays, Qin Yang has a special status and is still making major plans. As long as his true identity is not exposed, it is naturally better not to be exposed.

"Haha, I've always been lucky. It seems like I'm going to make a fortune again today."

After a moment, a smile appeared on Qin Yang's face.

But upon hearing his statement, Mu Qingge was the first to curl her lips.

"Liar!"

Even though Mu Qingge was kind-hearted and simple, she was not really stupid, so she naturally didn't believe Qin Yang's lies at all.

In such a huge antique market, there must be nine fakes and one real one, or even ten fakes and no real ones.

If you can really rely on luck to find the authentic works among the countless fakes, then why do you need professionals like them?

What's more, even a master like Wu Chengjing had to use a magnifying glass to look at the painting in front of him for a long time.

This requires people to use preconceptions to discover some clues about the perfect disguise. How can the word luck make sense?

"Well, besides intuition, there are indeed some other reasons, but this is not enough for outsiders."

Qin Yang shook his head helplessly, and after he said these words, several people finally gave up the idea of ​​breaking the casserole and asking the truth.

In particular, Wu Chengjing winked at Mu Qingge, telling the latter not to ask any more questions.

After all, they all know that everyone has their own secrets. If the other person doesn't want to tell them, and you insist on asking them to the end, they might turn against each other.

What's more, this is a special skill that even calligraphy and painting masters like them may not possess. Why would they tell an outsider so easily?

Mu Qingge suppressed the curiosity in her heart and took a deep look at Qin Yang before turning her gaze to her master.

"Master, this painting is so precious and the mounting is so good. I think only you can separate it yourself."

Mu Qingge pointed to the painting on the table and said, and at this time, Wu Chengjing turned his attention to the owner of the painting, Qin Yang.

"Brother Qin, you can let me uncover the painting, but I can't guarantee that I can remove it perfectly."

Wu Chengjing chose to tell the truth. After all, he had never heard of such a perfectly framed picture-in-picture in his life, and some words had to be said first.

"Haha, Senior Wu, even if you get started, if you can't succeed, then I'm afraid there won't be anyone in the world who can help me uncover the painting."

Qin Yang knew how to flatter Wu Chengjing very well. With just a few words, he made Wu Chengjing feel comfortable, and there was even a hint of pride on his face.

"Although Brother Qin's words are a bit big, at least in Jiangnan Province, in terms of the art of uncovering paintings, Brother Wu is second, and no one dares to be first."

Li Ji next to him took over the conversation. Although the first half of the sentence was to be humble for Wu Chengjing, the second half was to put gold on his face.

There are still many calligraphy and painting masters throughout Daxia, and the reason why Wu Chengjing dares to say such things is because he is not just an ordinary calligraphy and painting master.

In addition to this, Wu Chengjing is also an ancient warrior comparable to a master of the split realm.

Compared with ordinary calligraphy and painting masters, his hands are undoubtedly more stable, and the possibility of accidents is naturally smaller.

Unveiling a painting is an extremely delicate job. If you are not careful, you may damage an extremely precious painting.

An ancient painting is already very fragile, let alone a masterpiece that has been mounted in a certain way.

Damaging even a little bit of it can be heart-wrenching.

Under such circumstances, if Wu Chengjing, who is a master of ancient martial arts, takes action, he can minimize the possibility of damaging the ancient paintings.

"Senior Wu, just start. I promise you that no matter what the final result is, I will bear it myself."

Qin Yang simply made the favor bigger, which relieved Wu Chengjing's worries and allowed him to uncover the second layer of the Liuhe Galloping Horse Picture without any pressure.

However, the reason why Qin Yang is so confident is because the Liuhe Galloping Horse Picture has been sold to the other party for 1.5 million, so at least the Liuhe Galloping Horse Picture already belongs to Wu Chengjing.

If you want to get the third layer of ancient paintings, you must peel off the second layer.

And the second floor already belongs to Wu Chengjing, wouldn't he care about his own things?

Qin Yang's words were very beautiful, and they all felt very comfortable in the ears of Master Wu Chengjing and his disciples. Even Gu Shen's perception of him changed again and again.

Their thoughts at this time were actually no longer on the Liuhe Galloping Horses picture, but on the third layer of ancient paintings below the Liuhe Galloping Horses picture.

Even the painting of Galloping Horses in Liuhe is worth upwards of two million, so how precious will the ancient paintings that Mr. Xu used to cover up with this painting be?

"Gu Shen, get my tools!"

Wu Chengjing didn't say anything more at this moment. He walked around the desk twice with a serious look on his face, and then let out a deep drink.

Gu Shen, who was next to him, didn't dare to neglect, and quickly walked to the side and picked up a cloth bag, and then Wu Chengjing took out all the contents of the bag.

This calligraphy and painting master has many more tools than Mu Qingge did before.

There are all kinds of knives and weird tools.

This made Qin Yang wonder whether Wu Chengjing always carried these tools with him so that he would not be caught off guard when encountering a situation like this.

By this time, everyone was selectively quiet.

They all watched Wu Chengjing's every move intently, for fear of missing any detail.

(End of chapter)