"..." Zhang Tie was so exhausted that he couldn't breathe.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Did I say something wrong? Hurry up and pay me first." Zuo Yunfeng was unyielding.
"You are really going too far." Zhang Tieyun roared ferociously.
Seeing that Zhang Tieyun was about to lose control again, Zhao Hongguang quickly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Brother Zhang, the outcome is still undecided, don't worry."
After saying that, Zhao Hongguang turned and looked at Zuo Jiangtao.
"Brother Zuo, although Brother Zhang's collection isn't valuable, you haven't put anything up for bidding yet, have you? Hopefully, it won't be even cheaper when the time comes!"
He was not bothered to communicate with Gong Yu.
Zhao Hongguang's reminder made Zhang Tieyun's broken heart unite again. After excitedly muttering "That's right" a few times, he urgently urged: "Hurry up and take out the collection, hurry up, hurry up..."
Although it is unlikely that Gong Yu would come up with a collection cheaper than Zhang Tieyun's, it is not impossible.
Just at this moment, Li Shujie ran over hurriedly with a box, and handed the box to Gong Yu while panting.
Just when Murong Tianyi was teaching Zhang Tieyun a lesson, Gong Yu whispered to Li Shujie to get the box.
The box is rectangular and very ordinary, and looks like it is used to store paintings.
Gong Yu opened the box and found a scroll inside.
From the outside, the scroll looks yellow and seems to be quite old.
The moment the box was opened, Zhu Yanzhen immediately gasped, stared at Gong Yu in disbelief, and had a guess in his mind.
When Gong Yu opened the scroll, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Isn't this the imitation I saw last time?"
"Another imitation?" everyone exclaimed.
Now it's time to watch the show.
The imitation piece that Zhang Tieyun took out was worth one or two thousand yuan. I don’t know how much Gong Yu’s imitation piece is worth.
When Zhang Tieyun heard Zhu Yanzhen's words, he felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He rushed over and asked anxiously, "Brother Zhu, you said this painting is a fake, right?"
Zhu Yanzhen was frightened by Zhang Tieyun's sudden appearance and stammered, "Is... is it?"
"I've seen this painting before." said the person who was with Zhu Yanzhen last time.
"At the time, some people questioned whether this was a replica of the Luoshen painting, and this was later confirmed by Mr. Zhu. Therefore, this painting is undoubtedly a replica."
"Isn't the Luoshenfu painting also kept in the museum?"
"This painting is much more famous than the blue and white porcelain bowl. It doesn't even need to be authenticated. An expert will know it's a fake at first glance."
"Then this painting isn't worth even one or two thousand?"
"It's probably worth a few hundred dollars at most!"
The discussions of the crowd were like a death sentence for Gong Yu, casting a heavy shadow of death over the people on Gong Yu's side, and making them feel a deeper despair than Zhang Tieyun.
It's over, it's over, he's finished.
Zuo Jiangtao thought in despair, his legs went weak, and his arms subconsciously grabbed Zuo Yunfeng to support his body.
How many storms and waves has he not seen over the years?
But this time, it was definitely the most devastating time for him.
Zhu Yanzhen is the most senior calligraphy and painting appraiser in Antique Street. Once he makes a conclusion, basically no one will doubt it.
As Zhang Tieyun listened, his broken heart gradually came back together, and finally became as good as new, even swelled up.
He laughed out loud, with great sarcasm.
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