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Chapter 504 One hundred and fifty million

Huang Baifu felt that he was at a bit of a loss and said, "If it doesn't exceed 100 million, what are you going to do?"

Xu Yang smiled and said, "How about I kneel down and call you grandpa?"

"Okay!" Huang Baifu nodded with satisfaction, "Boy, just wait until you kneel down and call me grandpa."

Meng Lao said: "Little brother, please tell me what the significance of this painting is."

Xu Yang smiled, picked up the mineral water on the table, and came to the stage.

He asked the staff to open the paintings and spread them on the table next to him.

Then unscrew the cap of the mineral water bottle and pour the mineral water on it.

Everyone was stunned.

"What is this guy doing? Is he going to destroy the painting?"

"Does destroying the painting prove that I'm not an idiot?"

"I don't know what he means, but I guess there must be a deep meaning."

"There is a fart meaning, I think he is just messing around!"

Mr. Meng frowned and said nothing.

Wang Xiaocong was stunned for a while, not knowing what Xu Yang was going to do.

Zhao Yuxin, on the other hand, although she didn't know why Xu Yang did this, she believed that Xu Yang must have a reason for doing this.

She believes that Xu Yang will definitely prove that the value of this painting exceeds 100 million.

Huang Baifu laughed loudly and taunted loudly: "Boy, are you in the fucking brain? Even if this painting is intact, it is only worth five million. Now that you have wet the painting, even if it is really worth one Yi’s paintings are also completely ruined. To say that you are a big idiot is really true!”

Although everyone felt that what Huang Baifu said was a bit rude, they agreed with the meaning of his words.

Don't say that this is a copy, even if it is really a work worth more than 100 million.

Xu Yang got the painting wet and it was completely ruined.

Xu Yang glanced at Huang Baifu and said nothing. Instead, he took out a pack of paper towels and took out the paper towels to absorb the water on the painting.

Zhao Yuxin carried this tissue with him. He asked Zhao Yuxin for it before going on stage.

After using a paper towel to absorb the water on the painting, he used his hands to tear off the top layer of paper from the painting.

Seeing this, Mr. Meng stood up, ran to the stage, and said in shock: "This is an authentic work, and the original work is hidden under the copied work!"

What!

Everyone was shocked.

This is Li Xi's work. If it is authentic, it would be worth more than 100 million.

"How is it possible? How can this be an authentic work? Are you seeing it wrong?"

Huang Baifu's face became extremely ugly, and he didn't want to believe it, so he hurriedly ran onto the stage.

"Hmph, how could I get it wrong? I have been in the antiques industry for more than thirty years and have collected countless antiques. I can tell at a glance whether they are authentic or not!"

Hearing Huang Baifu question himself, Mr. Meng snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

"Is it really an authentic painting?" Huang Baifu's head was buzzing, and he immediately said, "Even if it is authentic, this painting is not worth 100 million, right?"

This is his last hope.

When he looked at the painting, he was not affected by the mineral water in the slightest.

Then only the price aspect remains.

"Li Xi only painted five paintings in his life. Each painting appeared at the auction, and the final transaction price was more than 100 million. Moreover, this painting is Li Xi's last work. After painting this painting, does it cost more than 100 million yuan?" It didn't take long for him to pass away, and its value is far more than other paintings, at least more than 150 million!" Meng Laodao said.

"What, 150 million?!"

Huang Baifu almost fainted.

The auction house exploded.

"It seems that we have no eyesight and cannot see this painting."

"This little brother is really amazing, he actually picked up such a big leak."

"One hundred and fifty million is worth more than some of the people here."

"I really don't know how he saw it."

"I don't know. Could it be that he has developed a pair of piercing eyes?"

"Anything about being fierce and dazzling is all nonsense. He must have some special ability."

…

Elder Meng asked curiously: "Little brother, how did you know that this painting is authentic?"

He was really curious about how Xu Yang could tell.

You know, even he, a big collector and the president of the National Antiques Association, couldn't tell.

"The paper that covered the copy just now is a kind of paper to protect the original work, so I conclude that the one below is the original work." Xu Yang was not completely lying. There really is such paper, but few people know about it.

There used to be authentic works covered with this kind of paper.

"I see." Mr. Meng had also heard of such paper.

"Brother, do you want to buy this painting and hang it in your study? Can you sell it to me? I will pay 150 million." Mr. Meng asked.

"Okay. In fact, I just wanted to buy this painting because I was convinced that the painting was authentic. As for hanging the painting in the study, it was just an excuse. For me, hanging a painting by a contemporary painter in the study is as good as hanging a painting by an ancient famous artist. The paintings are the same." Xu Yang said.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you right away!" Mr. Meng kept up with the times and directly took out his smartphone and used mobile banking to transfer money to Xu Yang.

He often buys high-value antiques, and the consumption limit opened by the bank is very high, and it is received in real time.

"Thank you. This painting is mine." After transferring the money, Mr. Meng thanked him and put the painting away happily.

At this time, Xu Yang saw that Huang Baifu was about to step down and said, "Wait a moment, don't leave in a hurry."

Huang Baifu turned around and said, "What are you doing?"

Xu Yang smiled and said: "Everyone is a witness to what we just said. The painting is worth more than 100 million. You have to kneel down and call me grandpa. You won't forget it so soon."

Everyone saw the excitement and didn't mind the big deal, so they all started talking.

"Yes, we are all witnesses!"

"Kneel down quickly and call grandpa!"

"How does it feel to call someone younger than yourself grandpa?"

"Haha, we don't know anymore. We can interview him later!"

…

Huang Baifu's face turned livid: "Boy, don't bully others too much!"

Xu Yang said: "Am I going too far in deceiving others? I'm just reminding you to fulfill your promise."

Wang Xiaocong stood up and said: "Huang Baifu, if you don't do it, my Wang family will crack down crazily if your family enters the Chinese industry. Your family won't be able to gain a foothold in the Chinese market. If your father knows this, I don't know." What do you think? I heard that your father really wants to enter the Chinese market. If he is attacked by our Wang family because of you, but his entry fails, do you think he will break your legs or let your brother go? To take your place as heir?"

Hearing this, Huang Baifu's expression changed drastically.

He is the eldest son in the family and the heir.

But this is not set in stone, after all, he has a younger brother.

If he makes a big mistake, his brother can take his place.

If his younger brother takes his place, his status in the family will be in jeopardy.

Not to mention marrying into the country’s official family.

To put it simply, as long as he does not kneel down and call his grandfather, everything he has now will be in vain, and he will eventually be stepped on by his younger brother, and then by other second generations, even the official family of the country. The marriage will also come to nothing.

But if you kneel down and call me grandpa, you will lose face. If you are videotaped and posted online, you will lose face to the family, and you may be replaced by your younger brother.