Chapter 122 (1/2)
Ye Hongsheng strode to the stage from the door, looked left and right, threw his cigar on the ground and looked at the people on the left and right.
”Magic eye, Mr. Bai, you are all leaders in the antique industry. Now you have to face each other with swords. If this is spread, I'm afraid their reputation will be affected. Besides, I can see clearly what happened just now. If it is really said that this brother is intentional, even I will defend him against injustice.” Ye Hongsheng's last sentence was Zhang Feng.
”How about being affected? Zhang Feng blinded my grandson's eyes. If I don't take revenge, how can I get a foothold when I go out?” the old face of the magic eye kept twitching, ignoring Ye Hongsheng's words.
”If you say so, it means that elder eagle eye won't give me any face?” Ye Hongsheng, who was still smiling, suddenly looked gloomy, stepped forward and looked at the devil's eye.
The devil eye's face changed slightly, looked at Ye Hongsheng, hesitated for a while, lowered his head and didn't speak.
Ye Hongsheng eased a little, turned to the people behind him and said, ”send Li Xianglin to our best hospital. We must treat him to the greatest extent. Don't let Li Xianglin make any mistakes.”
”Yes!”
The big man promised, turned and carried Li Xianglin away, and walked quickly towards the outside.
As soon as Li Xianglin left, the whole auction house was much quieter. Ye Hongsheng laughed and stepped forward: ”everyone, I'm really sorry to have such an episode today, which has ruined everyone's interest, but the matter has been solved. You can continue to appreciate antiques. You're welcome.”
With that, ye Hongsheng turned to look at the devil's eye.
The devil's eyes clenched his fists, his old face swelled, and even his green tendons came out. His eyes stared at Zhang Feng: ”I won't settle this account like this. Today I look at Mr. Ye's face and don't move you, but next time, I won't let you go. Let's walk and see!”
With that, magic eye strode down the platform and hurried to the door.
”Zhang Feng, are you all right?” Bai Lao and Yan Lao came to Zhang Feng.
”It's all right, but I'm really sorry to destroy such a valuable pair.”
”Ha ha, it's just tens of millions. You Zhang Feng can far exceed this value. It's not unworthy to lose tens of millions for you, and I've got rid of the great trouble. These good things are not measured by money.” Bai Lao laughed, and the last few words were whispered in Zhang Feng's ear.
Zhang Feng's heart moved and his heart was in great trouble? Is there any contradiction between Bai Lao and magic eye?
”Ladies and gentlemen, something unpleasant happened just now, but now it has been satisfactorily solved. Let's continue to appreciate antiques. This time, the antiques in our Xiangjiang auction are not only the rich and noble picture of rivers and mountains. Of course, we didn't expect that the rich and noble picture of rivers and mountains was spliced by painters of the later generation.” Zeng Lao also stepped onto the platform and talked, He also took a deep look at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng followed Bai Lao and Yan Lao down the high platform, looked back and took a slight look at the wealth of the country, but there was a look of doubt on his face.
”Eh?” Zhang Feng whispered and turned back to the picture of wealth and wealth.
This move stunned everyone. Even ye Hongsheng didn't know what Zhang Feng meant by his sudden turn back.
”Why? What else can't Zhang Feng's little friend do?” Zeng Lao didn't understand what Zhang Feng was going to do.
Zhang Feng did not speak, touched his chin, looked up and down at the picture of prosperity and wealth, and finally reached out to take it down: ”Zeng Lao, is this picture white now?”
Although Zeng Lao didn't understand why Zhang Feng asked, he nodded: ”yes, since Bai Lao has bought it now, it is naturally his.”
Zhang Feng promised and tore up the whole picture of wealth and wealth!
WOW!
All the palms and eyes under the stage stood up and looked at the stage in surprise.
”Is this peak crazy? Even if this painting was spliced by painters of the late generation, it wouldn't be torn up too much? At least it has a certain collection value!”
”I see, Zhang Feng just won by luck. Now it seems that this boy doesn't understand anything. This is a loser!”
The following people began to have all kinds of comments, with different opinions on Zhang Feng.
Bai Lao wanted to come forward, but Yan Lao stopped him: ”this boy must have found something. Let's not worry. Let's see what he wants to do first.”
Bai Lao stood under the stage and looked at Zhang Feng in an anxious mood.
Zhang Feng took the painting scroll and turned to Bai Lao, but a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: ”Bai Lao, I'm afraid you've made a lot of money this time!”
With that, Zhang Feng took a picture of the above scroll and broke a crack from the middle. Inside, a relatively slender scroll fell out.
”Picture in picture!?”
The palms and eyes below are naturally very familiar with this scene. One by one, they stand up and look at the scroll falling off the stage.
Bai Lao and Yan Lao are also stunned. Just now they have been observing the painting, but they have never found anything strange about the painting, let alone that the painting is a picture in picture!