Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 18

Ye Fan took the pagoda over, smiled and said to the old man in Tang suit: "Old man, if you hadn't noticed me for a long time, I wouldn't let you see this thing. To tell you the truth, this thing is real. Yes, it is an ancient artifact, at least 300 years old."

The old man in Tang suit blushed, it turned out that others already knew that they were paying attention to him.However, he still has different opinions on the authenticity of this pagoda.

"But no matter how I look at it, this pagoda is a fake. You are not lying to me." The old man in Tang suit said with a puzzled face. He really couldn't accept the reality that he was wrong, and he was still defeated. On the body of a hairy boy.

Ye Fan smiled and said unceremoniously: "Mr., although I don't want to say it, the fact is that you have misjudged it. If you want to buy it, I can sell it to you. 100 million, this thing is yours gone."

When this little guy bought it just now, it was clearly 20 yuan, even with other things, it was only 100 yuan. Now it costs 100 million yuan in a blink of an eye. It is really a lion.

The old man in Tang suit looked at Ye Fan, clearly looking at a cunning little fox.

After thinking about it, the old man in Tang suit said mockingly: "Well, the Jinshitang in front is opened by a good friend of mine. As long as he says this thing is real, I will buy it for 100 million yuan."

Ye Fan looked at the big sign not far ahead, and said, "Okay, then it's settled."

The old man in Tang suit nodded, took Ye Fan's hand and walked towards it, as if he was afraid that Ye Fan would run away halfway.

Later, I will definitely expose this little liar's tricks, and dare to deceive myself, I really don't know how to live or die.

As soon as he walked in, the old man in Tang suit said to the boy in the hall, "Where's that old man Tang Bohu?"

When Ye Fan looked it over, the interior of the store was decorated in an antique style, and a retro atmosphere came over his face.It is full of antique calligraphy and paintings, most of which are genuine, and all of them are clearly marked with prices.A boy was sweeping the dust off the shelves with a feather duster.

When the young man saw the person, he had a flattering smile on his face, and said humbly, "Mr. Tang is having a heart-to-heart conversation with some friends up there. Mr. Yan, do you want me to take you up there?"

The old man in Tang suit waved his hand and said impatiently: "No need, I can go up by myself. You can do your work." Then, he pulled Ye Fan upstairs.

Before reaching the second floor, hearty laughter was heard from above.

"I didn't expect you, Mr. Tang, to hide so well that you actually have a collection of paintings by famous artists. It should have been shown out for us a long time ago." An old voice joked with a smile.

"Where is this, I just received this in my hand. As soon as I received it, I quickly took it out for you to watch. I dare not admire such a good thing alone." A humble and proud voice came .

"Okay, you old man, you hide such a good thing and don't let me see it, let's see how I deal with you today." The old man in Tang suit yelled as soon as he went upstairs.

Several wealthy and elegant old people were sitting around a table admiring a painting. When they heard the sound and looked back, they all laughed.

"It's great that Mr. Yan is here."

"I just said that it is a pity that Mr. Yan is gone."

"Mr. Yan wants to come to my place and have a sit down. I have a few good things hidden in the secret room."

"Old Yan, I just collected a few stones, and I didn't open the window. When you are free, go and help me palm my eyes."

A group of people who seemed to have a lot of background were so polite to the old guy who was pulling him, Ye Fan had to re-examine his background.

If you rely on yourself alone, you don't know when you can kill the Ma family.It would be different if there were a group of strong helpers to help.

Mr. Yan let go of Ye Fan's hand, ignored those who were talking to him, and went directly to the painting and looked at it carefully.

"Miao Miao Miao, I can't get enough of Master Zhang's paintings for a lifetime. You really deserve to be a master, and you can't match it." Yan Lao said while watching, his excitement was beyond words.

Hearing what Yan Lao said, Tang Bohu also showed a smile on his face.It's worth it for this old guy to be praised so much.

"I don't know what's the matter with senior brother coming this time?" Tang Bohu asked with a smile, as for Ye Fan standing there, he subconsciously ignored him.

Yan Lao reluctantly moved his eyes away from the painting, and said frankly: "I want to come here to pay homage to the master, and I also want to see you. Seeing that you are still in good health, I am relieved. In addition, I'm not sure about one thing, and I want you to check it out for me."

"Oh, there are some things that the senior brother is not sure about, so I have to take a closer look. It just so happens that everyone is here, so let's help everyone." Tang Bohu said with a look of surprise.

He was studying under the same master, so he knew very well about his senior brother's abilities.Even he was stumped, he really wanted to see it.

"It seems that today is the right time. Not only did you appreciate Master Zhang's posthumous work, but you can also see a wonderful scene. This trip is really worthwhile."

"Since Mr. Yan is not sure, let's see who has the highest skill."

The other elders all nodded in agreement.

Although the people here know that Tang Bohu and Yan Lao are better than them in their eyes, they still have the desire to compete.What's more, there are specializations in the art industry, and what others don't understand may not necessarily be what you don't understand.

Yan Lao waved his hand and said to Ye Fan: "Little brother, put the things on the table and let them see."

"Boy Ye Fan has met all the seniors." Ye Fan said, walked over, put the pagoda on the table, and naturally sat on the last stool.

At first glance, the pagoda is fake, and the fake can no longer be fake.But Mr. Yan said that just now, and those old men have carefully looked at it several times, but still can't see that it is true.

"This pagoda should have been imitated in recent years, and the fake ones can't be fake anymore." An old man made a final conclusion on this pagoda.

The others also nodded in agreement.

Only Tang Bohu picked up the pagoda and looked at the pagoda very carefully, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Old Tang, you wouldn't say that this thing is real, right? If it's real, my surname will be written upside down." An old man said with a smile as he looked at Tang Bohu so carefully.

Tang Bohu shook his head, and said solemnly: "This thing is fake, fake ones can't be fake ones."

(End of this chapter)