Chapter 43 This painting is authentic

In an instant, the finger was pointed at Jiang Qing, and several people next to her looked at her unkindly.

He was wearing cheap clothes, but his face was still visible.

Came empty-handed? At first glance, he is not a treasure appraiser.

"Wanwan, as you said, this girl doesn't look like she's here to appraise treasures."

Su Wan smiled understandingly, "Hahaha, yes, it's good to come and see it to open your eyes."

"Hey, there are very few young people doing this job nowadays. You, Wanwan, have some talent, unlike those young ladies who only know how to spend money."

After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Qing meaningfully, but looking at her like this, she couldn't even spend the money.

Su Wan is gentle on the surface, but actually quite excited inside. That's how it should be. With this woman as a foil, Mr. Li can notice her.

"Senior, I just feel that it is very fulfilling to identify the cultural relics from the past. I like this feeling very much."

Jiang Qing listened, speechless.

The feeling is that no matter where she goes, someone will come to pull her and step on her.

Even if he just pulls and steps openly, why is he still so angry?

What is this called Amelia Su?

Several people were still complimenting each other.

Jiang Qing couldn't help coughing, interrupting the casual conversation of several people.

"Isn't it just treasure appraisal? Who can't do it? Isn't it simple?"

Jiang Qing's understatement made several people unhappy.

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from? We've all seen it. It's fake. Now you know how to say it's fake?"

The person close to her frowned and scolded her.

Jiang Qing raised his eyebrows, and the rebellious factor in his bones suddenly came up.

"Hey, I still want to say it's true, what can you do to me?"

Jiang Qing crossed his arms with a provocative look on his face.

It’s not her fault that they came looking for abuse themselves.

The man immediately laughed in anger, "No, no, you're still trying to make yourself fat. We all said it was fake, but you insist on saying it's true. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

After the man finished speaking, the people next to him couldn't help but laugh.

With a smile on her lips, Su Wan stepped forward to persuade her, "Little sister, is this painting real or fake?"

Then he repeated what he just said.

After saying that, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. The country bumpkins from there really dared to enter anywhere, no matter how high or low the sky was.

Jiang Qing crossed her hands, her eyes not showing any embarrassment, but looking at them jokingly.

"Are you really paying attention?"

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces suddenly darkened and they looked at her very displeased.

The smile on Su Wan's lips also froze. She didn't expect this person to be so courageous and dare to talk nonsense here.

His tone became a little colder, "Miss, if you say it is true, then you must let everyone know that it is true, instead of talking nonsense like this. You are belittling other elders." Results.”

Su Wan deliberately pointed all the fingers at her. Su Lao Su Changshan, who had just spoken in advance, stood up first.

Even if she was ruined by a junior like Su Wan, a yellow-haired girl dared to show off her power here.

Although he was very angry, he couldn't break up on the spot because so many people were there.

"Girl, everything must be based on evidence. How about we make a bet?"

Another bet?

Jiang Qing yawned out of boredom, and her careless look caught the eyes of several people, which made her even more angry.

"Okay, what are you betting on?" "Hmph, it depends on who can identify it correctly. If you win, I will promise you a request. If you lose, you will solemnly apologize to us in front of everyone."

Su Changshan looked serious and Jiang Qing nodded.

"Row!"

Then she stepped forward and pointed directly at a spot in the corner, "You all say that this painting is fake because the damaged areas have been altered, but this does not affect its collection value."

Several people looked in the direction of her finger and didn't see any difference.

This girl is not talking nonsense.

Jiang Qing didn't care what they were thinking now and continued.

"Can't you see such an obvious contrast? It seems that some seniors really need a pair of glasses."

"You!" Several people stared at her angrily.

"Hey! I know you are angry, but don't be angry yet!"

Jiang Qing curled her lips, "You think it's fake because the person who restored this cultural relic is a great master, but if you look carefully, you can still see that the ink here is different from the previous ink, and the degree of dryness is different."

"This painting is an authentic work of a great figure from the Qing Dynasty!"

After Jiang Qing finished speaking, several people around him were stunned, and they quickly took out the food.

It’s a flashlight and a magnifying glass.

Only then did I see a subtle junction, the junction between ink and ink. It is difficult for people who are not careful to find it.

Su Changshan was stunned, and then looked at her in shock.

"How did you tell?"

He had been here a long time ago and had studied this painting for a long time. In fact, he was torn in his heart, wandering between truth and falsehood.

The appearance of Amelia Su confirmed his mistake, and the appearance of this girl in front of him corrected his mistake.

Seeing that Su Changshan was not a messy person, Jiang Qing softened his attitude.

"Looking with your eyes, don't you actually have the answer in your heart?"

Su Changshan smiled helplessly and shook his head, "But I still chose the wrong answer!"

He frowned, feeling very remorseful that he would make such a low-level mistake and be careless.

On the contrary, Jiang Qing shrugged indifferently, "What's the point? Everyone makes mistakes. The purpose of making mistakes is to make yourself remember the mistakes and not make them again, rather than ignore the mistakes and make them again and again!"

The knot in Su Changshan's heart was suddenly lifted.

At this moment, there was a burst of applause from behind.

"Okay, that's good, little girl, what's your name?"

Several people turned around, looked at the person approaching, and shouted respectfully, "Mr. Li!"

Jiang Qing looked at the little old man in front of her. He was probably Li Ruhao. His temperament was more refined than her master Wu Yongwei.

There is an approachable feel.

"Mr. Li! Hello, my name is Jiang Qing."

Jiang Qing also shouted.

Li Ruhao's admiring eyes stayed on her. When he saw Su Wan appear, he observed in the dark, but he was still a little disappointed with her.

Just when he thought he would come back empty-handed this time, this child named Jiang Qing appeared.

He didn't expect that she could see the party at a glance and analyze it without any difference.

Su Wan watched Li Ruhao's eyes linger on Jiang Qing, and clenched her hands unwillingly.

He kept comforting himself in his heart that the person named Jiang Qing was just a wild girl with unknown origins. Mr. Li would not let such a person be his apprentice.

Su Wan gritted her teeth and planned to fight for herself.

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