Finally, Lin Chuan picked out all the three antiques.

After some bargaining, he bought the other two porcelain bowls and jade pendants for 40,000 yuan and 30,000 yuan respectively.

The three antiques cost a total of 90,000 yuan.

He spent 20,000 yuan less than the original protagonist Qin Chao.

Lin Chuan paid the bill on the spot, and there was less than 10,000 yuan left in his bank card.

But he was in a very good mood and returned to the antique street with the three antiques.

Qi Xuan had already finished his selection and sat leisurely on a mahogany chair, chatting with Fang Shijing.

"Oh, you finished?"

Seeing Lin Chuan coming back, Qi Xuan couldn't help but smile.

He had just seen that Lin Chuan bought the antiques from Zhang Mule.

Zhang Mule was a famous liar in the antique street. When he first entered the industry, he almost fell there.

It was really funny that this guy actually went to Zhang Mule to buy antiques.

He suddenly felt that he had no sense of accomplishment in winning this game.

Alas, the opponent was too weak.

"There is still plenty of time now. Please confirm whether you want to change it or not?"

Fang Shijing also took on the responsibility of the host and cast an inquiring look at the two.

"Mine doesn't need to be changed." Qi Xuan shook his head first, then turned to look at Lin Chuan, "I advise you to change it, otherwise you will lose miserably."

Lin Chuan put the three antiques on the table, "No, just these three."

Qi Xuan curled his lips and was too lazy to persuade him, "Then please ask Mr. Fang to help identify it and announce the answer."

More and more people were watching the excitement around, and this area was already blocked.

It's rare to have something exciting to watch, and no one wants to miss it.

Fang Shijing first picked up the painting that Qi Xuan chose and slowly unfolded it.

In the painting, an eagle stood on a rock, looking very majestic.

The expression of this eagle was very vivid, which was already a rare masterpiece.

Fang Shijing observed with a magnifying glass for a long time, and finally gave the answer, "This is Mr. Zhu Zuguo's "Eagle Picture", I have identified it as authentic. If Mr. Xiaolin does not trust my eyesight, you can check it yourself."

He said the following words to Lin Chuan.

But Lin Chuan waved his hand, "Trust people when you employ them, and don't employ people if you don't trust them. Since you chose Mr. Fang as the host, of course I trust your appraisal results."

Fang Shijing smiled with relief.

Being trusted by others is a happy thing after all.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, Mr. Xiaolin's character is not bad, but why did he provoke Qi Xuan?

"Mr. Fang, how much is this painting worth?"

"Yes, please give an estimate."

"Master Xiao Qi spent 200,000 yuan to buy this painting. As long as the estimated price is more than 200,000 yuan, it will be a profit."

"It must be more than 200,000 yuan. Master Xiao Qi's vision is beyond doubt..."

Fang Shijing heard the urging of the crowd and did not keep it a secret. "I estimate the price of this "Eagle Picture" to be 500,000 yuan. Do you two have any opinions?"

Qi Xuan had expected this result a long time ago, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "No opinion."

As he said that, he cast his eyes on Lin Chuan, hoping to see shock and panic on his face.

But to his disappointment, Lin Chuan still looked normal, "I have no opinion either."

"Okay. Then the result of Qi Xuan's first game is that the cost is 200,000 yuan and the estimated price is 500,000 yuan!"

"Wow..."

As soon as he said this, the scene immediately exploded.

"Oh my god, it doubled by one and a half times."

"Yeah, a net profit of 300,000 for one painting, isn't it too easy to make money?"

"I said Master Qi would be fine, sure enough, he would scare people once he did."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the master's strength, I admire you..."

Everyone was amazed at Qi Xuan's handwriting.

Qi Xuan couldn't help but smile proudly.

He liked others to flatter him in different ways, the more exaggerated the flattery, the more he enjoyed it.

"Let's appraise Mr. Xiao Lin's painting."

Fang Shijing had not forgotten his duties. Although he felt that Lin Chuan's game was hanging, he still had to go through the motions.

Lin Chuan looked calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, Ning Wenrou, who was following beside him, looked nervous, with sweat all over her palms.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but scratch her nose, "It's just a game, right? Relax."

Ning Wenrou smiled faintly, but still couldn't relax.

At this time, Fang Shijing had already unfolded Lin Chuan's painting.

He knew that Zhang Mule's place was almost full of fakes, and there were few genuine ones.

Lin Chuan bought antiques from him purely forIt's just throwing money away.

So he just glanced at it casually with his naked eyes and was about to roll it up.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Huh?"

Fang Shijing exclaimed softly, hurriedly spread the painting on the table, and took out a magnifying glass to study it carefully.

Qi Xuan thought he had won the game, and was just waiting for Fang Shijing to announce that he had won the first game.

Suddenly seeing Fang Shijing's expression was different, his heart "beat" twice for no reason.

Is there any change?

Fang Shijing buried his head in the painting for a long time, and glanced at Lin Chuan in doubt.

Fearing that he had seen it wrong, he moved his eyes back to the painting and looked at it for a while, and then slowly put down the magnifying glass.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

Qi Xuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Mr. Fang, what's going on?"

Fang Shijing frowned, "If...if I'm not mistaken, this is a painting of Li Kuchan's "Lotus Flowers in the Sunlight Are Differently Red", from my perspective, it must be authentic."

"What? This...how is this possible?"

Qi Xuan's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about any etiquette. He pushed Fang Shijing away and lay on the painting to study it.

At first he thought Fang Shijing had seen it wrong.

But when it was his turn to check it himself, the more he looked, the more shocked he was.

Whether it was from the brushwork, the conception, the seal, or the signature, there was almost no fault to be found.

This is indeed a work of Li Kuchan.

Although this painting is not a real masterpiece among Li Kuchan's works.

But the value of the works of famous artists lies here.

As long as the name of this famous artist is attached, even if it is just a few strokes, the value is incomparable to others.

"Then...how much does Mr. Fang value this painting?"

When he asked this question, his voice was trembling.

In fact, he already had an answer in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it, so he had to ask Fang Shijing.

Fang Shijing looked back at the painting and said, "My estimate of this painting is...one million!"

"Boom..."

The crowd who had been waiting for the answer for a long time immediately exploded.

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