Super Success System

Jiangnan is puzzled by this situation, neither is the stone, nor is the bamboo...then...

Jiang Nan noticed the inscription next to it, and suddenly laughed dumbly, even ignoring it.

"The inscription is the real work of Zheng Banqiao?"

The next moment is a series of numbers... 100%.

"oChicken handle k."

Jiangnan is very happy.

But there is no arrogance, think about it, can you get any useful information?

When I think about it, I really think of something. Since the person working with Zheng Banqiao must be an acquaintance of Zheng Banqiao, if this can be clarified more, it will be more compelling.

So continue on the road of testing...

"Zheng Banqiao's friend?"

"20%."

wipe!

Jiangnan was a little confused again, and this kind of data came out again, which was a bit of a fucking pain.

emmm... think about it for a moment, is it a friend or another identity... a teacher and a friend?

keep trying...

"Zheng Banqiao's teacher?"

"0%."

"Zheng Banqiao's wife?"

"0%."

"Zheng Banqiao's student?"

"100%."

Depend on! Meng is right.

Jiang Nan was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

But although he didn't say anything, his smile was obvious, which made Mr. An who had been paying attention to the side couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, do you see anything?"

"What do you see?" Jiang Nan asked back.

His words suddenly made the faces of the old men around him even more ugly...

"Humph! Let me just say, at such a young age, it is impossible to be a master!"

"Yes, yes, An Lao, you are probably deceived, right?"

"Sure enough, at a young age, if he knows more than the few of us present, I'd rather slap myself."

It was still the fattest old man who looked down on Jiang Nan the most, with a mocking tone.

Mr. An was also a little embarrassed. He had sworn to assure that Jiang Nan's eyesight was extraordinary. If Jiang Nan was really not what he thought, then he would be slapped in the face in front of a few old friends.

Even An Qi, who was on the side, frowned and questioned Jiangnan.

"Little brother, did you really not see it?" Mr. An said almost with a wry smile.

"An old man, what are you looking at?" Jiang Nan asked suspiciously: "You haven't told me what to look at. Are you asking me if this is a painting? Yes, I can clearly answer that you are a painting. ."

"Uh!" Mr. An was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained: "Yes, yes, I'm always confused, I want you to see if this painting is Zheng..."

Mr. An wanted to see if it was the real work of Zheng Banqiao, but before he could finish speaking, the fattest old man suddenly interrupted and said, "Old An, just ask him what year this painting is from!"

"exactly."

"That's right, that's right, that's a wonderful statement."

Several other elderly people also agreed.

Mr. An was stunned.

The second understands the thoughts of several old friends. This is to slap Jiang Nan in the face. If Jiang Nan really can't tell the age of this painting, and he doesn't even know it is Zheng Banqiao's painting, then the fun will be great. .

But because of the face of these old friends, and now he has some doubts about Jiangnan, he changed the topic and said, "Little brother, what year do you see this painting from?"

With a sneer on Jiang Nan's face, he could see through the tricks of the other old guys at a glance.

He still knows a lot about a celebrity like Zheng Banqiao. During the Kangxi period, he was a scholar, he was elected in the tenth year of Yongzheng, and he was a scholar in the first year of Qianlong.

So now we have to make sure that this painting is from Kangxi, Yongzheng or Qianlong period.

Quietly, a thought was thrown out...

"During the reign of Kangxi... 0%..."

"During the Yongzheng era... 0%..."

"During the Qianlong period... 100%..."