Chapter 296 [296] Here I come!
At this time, Wang Baiming on the side suddenly said, "You better hurry up, there are only 20 minutes left in this competition."
Zhong Ling'er didn't bother to argue with Lu Xiaoya anymore, and quickly turned to look at Kong Liansheng, "Let's hurry up and make the selection."
Kong Liansheng's eyes slowly swept across the stalls. "The antique business is very complicated, especially for calligraphy and painting. There are too many fakes. So we must be careful and cautious, and don't rush."
Zhong Ling'er was an impatient person and wanted to just grab a painting from the stall and be done with it.
But since Kong Liansheng said so, she had no choice but to obey.
At the same time, always pay attention to the situation on Lu Xiaoya's side.
Lu Xiaoya was also a little anxious at this time, "Ye Feng, what should we do now?"
Ye Feng just casually glanced at a few nearby stalls.
Seemingly nonchalant.
In fact, the system's deep scanning function has been turned on, and all the calligraphy and paintings on several stalls have been scanned.
I already know which one is the original and which one is the fake.
But he still pretended to be casual and said, "Don't worry, go buy two bottles of water first, I'm a little thirsty."
Lu Xiaoya was speechless.
What time is it now? Are you still in the mood to drink water?
Although I was secretly complaining in my heart.
But after all, she was the one who asked him to help.
No matter whether you can help or not, you should not treat others unfairly.
Lu Xiaoya had no choice but to respond and then looked around for a supermarket.
This back and forth took nearly ten minutes.
When she came back from buying water, she was almost furious.
I don’t know where Ye Feng borrowed a rocking chair from.
At this time, he was lying in the shade, enjoying the coolness leisurely.
On the other hand, Zhong Ling'er and Kong Liansheng had already selected a few calligraphy and paintings and entered the final screening stage.
Lu Xiaoya was immediately furious.
She walked over quickly and threw two bottles of ice water into his arms, "Why don't you help me pick out calligraphy and paintings instead of sitting here to cool off?"
Ye Feng unscrewed a bottle of water and took two big gulps. "Be patient, there is still time."
Lu Xiaoya was so angry that she almost cried, "There are less than ten minutes left. If you exceed the time limit, you will lose."
Ye Feng stood up slowly and said, "Ten minutes is enough. Come, drink some water first."
As he said this, he considerately helped her unscrew it.
Lu Xiaoya did not take it. She turned around and walked to the calligraphy and painting stall to choose by herself.
Although she had no knowledge of calligraphy and painting, she couldn't understand it at all.
But I don't want to give up just like that.
At this moment, Kong Liansheng's voice suddenly came from the other side, "I have already chosen it."
Ye Feng and Lu Xiaoya looked over.
Kong Liansheng was seen holding a landscape painting in his hand with a confident look on his face.
Wang Baiming nodded, "It took twenty-two minutes, not bad."
Kong Liansheng handed over the landscape painting and said, "Uncle Wang, this painting cost two hundred thousand yuan. Please judge whether it is worth the money."
Wang Baiming immediately put his hands behind his back, walked to the front of the painting and examined it carefully.
Lu Xiaoya also stopped what she was doing and looked at Wang Bo's expression nervously.
Zhong Ling'er was also a little nervous and kept pacing back and forth.
Wang Baiming looked very carefully, not missing any details.
A full five minutes passed.
Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Kong Liansheng beside him.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes. "Uncle Wang, is this painting real or fake?"
Zhong Ling'er asked impatiently.
Lu Xiaoya was also very nervous, staring at Wang Baiming.
However, Kong Liansheng looked calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Wang Baiming nodded in appreciation, "You are worthy of being Master Mei's favorite disciple. Mr. Kong has a great eye. This painting is indeed the authentic work of Hongshan Jushi."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Ling'er was overjoyed.
He quickly clapped his hands with Kong Liansheng.
Lu Xiaoya asked hurriedly: "Uncle Wang, who is this Hongshan hermit? Why haven't I heard of him?"
Wang Baiming touched a wisp of beard under his chin.
"This Hongshan Layman is a calligrapher from Zhonghai. He was very famous in the calligraphy world in his early years. Later, he became a monk in Hongshan Temple and was known as Hongshan Layman. This landscape painting is his early work..."
Zhong Ling'er was not interested in these and interrupted hurriedly, "Uncle Wang, how much is this painting worth?"
Wang Baiming pondered for a moment.
"As far as I know, the works of Mr. Hongshan have been very popular in recent years. This painting is a masterpiece after he mastered his skills, and it is also very large in size, which is very rare. Conservatively speaking, it is worth at least 500,000 yuan."
As soon as he said this.
Everyone present exclaimed.
"Oh my god, I spent 200,000 yuan to buy it, and I can sell it for 500,000 yuan? I can make 300,000 yuan by reselling it?"
"Isn't this money too easy to earn? It's just like it came from the wind. No one else can compare to it."
"Who can help me find such a good bargain? If you don't know the value of a treasure, you won't be able to recognize it even if you put it in front of you."
"That's true. This young man looks to be in his thirties. I didn't expect he has such good taste."
"He is really young and promising. If we know such a master, we will get rich!"
"Handsome guy, can I meet you?"
"..."
The people around who were watching the fun were all looking at Kong Liansheng eagerly.
Obviously they regard him as the God of Wealth.
Zhong Ling'er also jumped for joy.
Although five hundred thousand is nothing to a family like hers.
But it gave her a huge advantage in the match with Lu Xiaoya.
Thinking of this, he immediately cast a proud look at Lu Xiaoya.
Kong Liansheng also gave Ye Feng a provocative smile.
The time is coming soon.
Ye Feng and Lu Xiaoya didn't make any progress at all.
Are you going to surrender your weapons?
Lu Xiaoya looked at the time and there were three minutes left.
There's no time to choose.
Forget it, leave it to fate.
Immediately, he picked up a painting from the stall and handed it over.
At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
She looked up.
Ye Feng had a faint smile on his face, "I'll do it."
The sun shone from behind him.
It was as if he was given a layer of gold.
Like a savior!
(End of this chapter)