"this……?"

The shop owner's face changed when he heard this, and he felt confused.

Just now he was only thinking about doing business with Ning Tao, but he forgot about this.

The young man was right. What if Ning Tao really trusted him? If he was fooled into buying the painting, wouldn't he be in debt? The shop owner's eyes changed when he looked at Ning Tao.

After repeatedly hurling bad words at him, the clay figure still had a bad temper, let alone Ning Tao. As soon as he turned his head, he looked at the young man and said forcefully, "Who do you think is a liar?"

"Who is the liar? What are you excited about?"

Seeing that Ning Tao was finally angered, the young man looked around and finally focused on him again. He sneered and said: "Bringing a fake home to celebrate the birthday of an elder, what is he but a liar?"

Ning Tao finally saw that the person in front of him was looking for trouble, but if he wanted to take advantage of him, the person in front of him was not qualified. Since the other party dared to jump out, he was not going to be polite.

With his expression condensed, Ning Tao squinted his eyes and suddenly said, "It's a joke. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Who said what I bought is a fake?"

"What? You still think this is true? It's a joke in the world. In front of everyone, I, Lin Tengfei, put down my words here. If this is not a fake, I will crawl out of here!"

Lin Tengfei actually didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, so he wanted to buy calligraphy and painting just to give them away.

But I just couldn't bear to see others rushing to rich people when they had no money, so I wanted to teach them a lesson, but I didn't expect them to be more enthusiastic.

"But the owner and the boss of this painting both say it's fake. Can this still be wrong?"

After all, if it is really Wu Daozi's original work, let alone two hundred thousand, let alone two million, everyone is not a fool.

Ning Tao was slightly startled when he heard this. The man in front of him really wanted to be a dog. Seeing the excited look on his face, he seemed to be unwilling and a little apologetic. He immediately laughed.

"It doesn't matter whether you want to crawl or walk. Otherwise, if I can prove that this painting is not a fake, how about you return my two hundred thousand?"

"No problem, it's only 200,000 yuan, which is just a month's pocket money for me."

The more confident Ning Tao looked, the more Lin Tengfei wanted to expose him, so he almost slapped his chest and said, "But let's talk about the ugly things first. If you lose, I want you to eat this painting and then learn from it."

The dog crawled out of here."

"No problem!" Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and said very cheerfully: "Okay, if you are just talking without any proof, how about we use words as evidence and let everyone provide circumstantial evidence?"

Someone wanted to bark like a dog and wanted to pay him. How could Ning Tao be dissatisfied? In order to prevent the other party from turning his back and denying his credit later, he had to be vaccinated in advance.

This was not a bad thing for the boss. Seeing that the two were already facing each other, he chose to stand aside and handed over the paper and pen.

However, his eyes fell on Ning Tao, full of sympathy.

Soon, the two of them established the sign. Ning Tao didn't waste any time. Before the other party could speak, he looked at the boss and said, "Boss, please bring me a glass of salt water."

"Saline water?"

The boss muttered that he was a little confused as to what Ning Tao was up to, but he didn't ask any more questions and quickly went inside. When he turned around, he had already come out with a glass of water.

After receiving the salt water, Ning Tao stretched the painting flat and took a big gulp in front of everyone. While others looked at him with unclear eyes, he sprayed it evenly on it.

After repeating it several times, the entire painting became wet.

Feeling that it was almost done, Ning Tao put the bowl down and waited quietly.

"Spitting out salt water will make a difference?"

The people nearby were all startled, and they all poked their heads to look at it, but no matter how they looked at it, there was no change in the wet scroll!

If there is any change, it is that the surface of the painting has become blurry again, which made many people sigh.

If it were not wet, it would still be worth some money, but looking at it now, the value of this painting has been greatly reduced.

The shop owner shook his head. In his opinion, this Ning Tao had broken the jar, otherwise it would not have been like this.

One second, ten seconds, one minute.

Time passed little by little, and everyone became agitated.

"Why is there no movement? Do you want to shake it next and say there is another one under the painting?"

Seeing Ning Tao staring blankly at those words, Lin Tengfei was secretly amused. He couldn't stand it anymore and started to sarcastically mock him.

In his opinion, he was destined to win, but he was looking forward to Ning Tao's embarrassing scene.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Ning Tao didn't say anything, Lin Tengfei was about to ridicule him again, when suddenly the shop owner beside him said something, which attracted the attention of many people.

Bang, bang, bang...

In the eyes of the shop owner, as soon as the painting in Ning Tao's hand was dry, it changed and actually made a crisp sound.

And as this voice sounded, the whole picture suddenly became warped.

Just like a python shedding its skin, this one is just a little bit like a spider web, small and small.

This sound attracted the attention of many people. Many people stared wide-eyed and dared not breathe.

After all, the scene in front of me was so strange, let alone seen before, it was simply unheard of.

Soon, there was a layer of trivial paper on the scroll, densely packed and rolled.

Wow!

Ning Tao held his hands and suddenly shook them slightly in the air, and all the papers on the scroll suddenly fell down one after another, like snow. Lin Tengfei stood close and was suddenly enveloped.

Lin Tengfei's eyes were completely white, blocking his sight. He immediately shook his head and muttered a few words before getting angry.

"What?"

"This...this...what's going on? Oh my god, this can't be Wu Daozi's original work."

A faint voice sounded, and immediately a figure rushed over and pulled Lin Tengfei aside. He was breathing rapidly. It was the owner of the shop. At this moment, his eyes were red as if he was looking at a beautiful woman again.

The scene in front of me is exactly the same as the one just now, and anyone who knows anything knows what this means.

Painting within a painting, it is clear that someone deliberately concealed the painting below. It was nothing more than the boss being so excited.

"Yes, this is indeed Wu Daozi's authentic work."

At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and a judgment was made before speaking.

Hearing the familiar voice, the shop owner turned around and saw a slightly fat middle-aged man. He looked surprised and forced a smile on his face and said, "It turns out that Master Qin Runquan is here. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

."

"What?"

"Is he Qin Runquan?"

"It can't be that famous painting master!"
Chapter completed!