The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

In the end, Lin Chuan picked out all three curios.

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

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

It cost 20,000 yuan less than Qin Chao, the male protagonist of Mandate of Heaven in the original work.

Lin Chuan settled the account on the spot, and there were only less than 10,000 yuan left in the bank card.

But he was in a great mood and returned to the antique street with the three curios.

Qi Xuan had already finished choosing, sitting leisurely on a peach wood chair, chatting with Fang Shijing without a word.

"Yo, finished picking?"

Seeing Lin Chuan return, the corners of Qi Xuan's mouth couldn't help but smile.

He had already seen just now that Lin Chuan bought the curio from Zhang Mule.

Zhang Mule is a well-known liar in the antique street, and when he first entered the industry, he almost fell into trouble there.

It's funny that this guy actually went to find a mule to buy antiques.

He suddenly felt that winning this game did not have a sense of accomplishment.

Alas, the opponent is simply too weak.

"Now that there is still plenty of time, do you want to confirm it, do you want to replace it?"

Fang Shijing also took on the responsibility of the host and cast an inquiring gaze to the two.

"I don't need to replace mine." Qi Xuan shook his head first, and then turned his head to look at Lin Chuan, "I advise you to change it, otherwise you will lose miserably."

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

Qi Xuan pouted, and didn't bother to persuade again, "Then ask Elder Fang to help identify and announce the answer." "

There are more and more people watching the excitement around, and this area has been blocked.

It's rare to see something lively, and you don't want to miss it.

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

In the painting, an eagle stands on a mountain rock, looking very powerful.

The depiction of this eagle is very expressive, and it is already a rare product.

Fang Shijing held the magnifying glass and observed for a long time before finally giving an appraisal answer, "This is a "Eagle Picture" by Mr. Zhu Guoguo, and the old man identified it as genuine. If this Mr. Kobayashi can't trust the old man's eyesight, he can test it himself.

His latter sentence was said to Lin Chuan.

But Lin Chuan waved his hand, "There is no doubt about the use of people, and there is no need for suspicious people." Since I chose Fang Lao as the host, of course, I can trust your appraisal results.

Fang Shijing smiled gratifyingly.

Being trusted is always a happy thing.

At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart, this Mr. Xiaolin's character is good, but why do you want to provoke Qi Xuan?

"Elder Fang, how much is this painting worth?"

"Yes, you can quickly estimate."

"Master Xiao Qi spent 200,000 yuan to buy this painting, as long as the valuation can exceed 200,000, it is earned."

"It must be more than 200,000, Master Xiao Qi's eyesight, that's nothing to say..." Fang

Shijing heard everyone's urging, but he didn't sell it anymore, "This 'Eagle Diagram', the estimate I gave is 500,000. Do you two have any comments?

Qi Xuan had long expected this result, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a smile, "No opinion."

Saying that, he turned his gaze to Lin Chuan, wanting to see the shock and panic on the other party's face.

But to his disappointment, Lin Chuan still looked as usual, "I don't have an opinion."

"Good. The result of the first game of Na Qixuan was 200,000 and the estimated value was 500,000! As

soon as he said this, the scene immediately exploded.

"Oh my God, it's doubled and a half."

"Yes, a painting can net 300,000, which is too easy to make money, right?"

"I just said that Master Xiao Qi is fine, but if he doesn't make a move, he will be shocked as soon as he makes a move."

"Gee, this is the strength of the master, admire and admire..." Everyone

was amazed by Qi Xuan's handwriting.

Qi Xuan couldn't help but show a smug smile.

He likes to be praised by others in different ways, and the more exaggerated the praise, the more he enjoys it.

"Let's identify Mr. Kobayashi's painting."

Fang Shijing has not forgotten his duties, although he feels that Lin Chuan's game is suspended, he still has to go through the motions.

Lin Chuan looked calm, as if he didn't care about himself.

On the contrary, Ning Gentle who followed next to him looked nervous, and the palms of his two small hands were full of sweat.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but scratch her little nose, "Isn't it just a game?" Take it easy.

Ning smiled softly, but still couldn't relax.

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

He knew that Zhang Mule was almost all fakes, and there were few genuine products.

Lin Chuan bought antiques from him, purely to take money to get rid of the water.

So he just glanced casually with the naked eye a few times, and he was about to roll up.

But at this time, his gaze 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 originally thought that the victory was in hand, and only waited for Fang Shijing to announce that he had won the first game.

At this time, he suddenly saw Fang Shijing's expression different, and his heart "suddenly" twice for no reason.

Are there still variables?

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

Afraid that he would see it wrong, he moved his gaze back to the painting for a while, and then slowly lowered the magnifying glass.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

Qi Xuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Elder Fang, what is going on?"

Fang Shijing frowned, "If... If the old man is not mistaken, this is a painting of Li Kuchan's "Reflecting the Sun Lotus Flowers Are Different Red", and from my eyes, it must be genuine.

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

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

At first, he thought that Fang Shijing had seen it wrong.

But when it was his turn to test it himself, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Whether it is from the pen, intention, seal, and payment, there is almost nothing wrong with it.

This is indeed a work by Li Kuchan.

Although this painting is not a true masterpiece in Li Kuchan's works.

But that's where the value of master's work lies.

As long as the name of this famous artist is hanged, even if it is casually drawn twice, the value is not comparable to others.

"That... Elder Fang's valuation of the painting... How much is it?

When he asked this, his voice trembled a little.

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

Fang Shijing stared back at the painting twice, "My valuation of this painting is... Million!

"Boom..." The

melon-eating masses, who had been waiting for an answer for a long time, immediately exploded.