Chapter 154 (1/2)

Cheng Nuo hesitated for a while. He didn't know whether he should be the middle-aged man. The painting he bought was actually a fake.

Tell me, but just now he said that the painting was so fake that no one could buy it. The middle-aged man went straight up and bought the painting without saying a word. It was a slap in the face.

Don't tell it, so helplessly watching him be cheated, some of his conscience.

Forget it!

As an excellent socialist youth, it is my duty to save people from fire and water. How can you watch others fall into the pit of fire because of a little resentment?

So, when Cheng Nuo saw the chubby boss who didn't pay attention to this side, he got close to the middle-aged man and whispered, ”this gentleman, don't you think the painting you sell is fake?”

”Fake? How can it be! ” The middle-aged man's face showed a touch of amazement, and then looked at Cheng Nuo suspiciously, ”who are you? How do you tell me that? ”

Cheng Nuo said, ”I am also a customer of this store! It doesn't look like you're going to be cheated, so come here to remind you! ”

”How do you know this painting is fake? This painting was painted by Wu Erzi, Wu Daozi's apprentice! ” The middle-aged man continued to ask.

Cheng Nuo touches his chin and smiles faintly. He looks like an expert in the world. ”In fact, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm the 66th generation of Cheng's family of antiques. I just need to look at any antique in front of me, and I can judge whether he is genuine or not. This painting is definitely not made by Wu Daozi's Apprentice. It's a certain fake

”Ha ha!”

The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe Cheng Nuo. This is pure bullshit.

He looked at Cheng Nuo with a bad look in his eyes, ”I said you, this boy, have you also taken a fancy to this ancient painting?”

Middle aged man's words let Cheng Nuo's expression a Leng.

What the hell? Is that what I mean?

Cheng Nuo's stupefied expression was caught by the middle-aged man, thinking that his guess was correct, so he continued to speak, ”you also like this ancient painting, but see me buy it first, so you want to use this method, let me give up, and then you Buy the painting on the sly. ”

This wave of reasoning tolerable!

The middle-aged man instantly felt himself possessed by Sherlock Holmes.

In the middle-aged man that already see through all the eyes, Cheng Nuo appears very helpless.

These days It's hard to be a good man!

Cheng Nuo also wants to open his mouth, but is interrupted by the middle-aged man's next words.

”I know what you want to say, but today, I'm going to decide what Wu Er Zi said! Don't say it's ten thousand. Even if it's one hundred thousand, I'll take it! ”

The middle-aged man patted his briefcase with a look of inhumanity.

It's hopeless. It's really hopeless

”All right, you can do whatever you want.” Cheng Nuo shrugged, spread out his hands, a look as if you like.

”Here, sir. Take your old paintings, please.”

At this time, the chubby boss gave the wrapped ancient paintings to the middle-aged man.

”Thank you, boss. I'll come back to you next time!”

The middle-aged man took it with a smile, glanced at Cheng Nuo obliquely and held up the ancient painting in his hand.

Then, a pair took a big advantage to leave the shop.

A week later, in a community.

A middle-aged man holding a pair of ancient paintings, crying in the dark, voice and tears, tragic.

Tears of regret, unable to stop, from the corner of his eyes.

…………

Of course, these are only later remarks, not to mention for the moment.

Cheng Nuo, who was upset by the middle-aged man, continued to identify the authenticity of each painting on the wall one by one.

However, the result is as expected.

Four walls, Cheng Nuo spent five or six minutes to see all the more than a dozen paintings on one of the walls. There was no real one.

The earliest paintings were imitated after the 21st century.

The speed of Cheng Nuo identification is very fast.

Although it took some time to dissuade the middle-aged man, when Fang Lian had just finished identifying one wall, Cheng Nuo had already identified all the ancient paintings on the three walls.

”So fast?” Fang Lian is surprised to see the speed of Cheng Nuo.