Wu Liang pulled Liu Shan and came to the middle-aged man.

Just now he glanced inadvertently, but saw that there was another mystery in the pair of "Wan Shan Hong Bian".

As for what is the mystery in it, only he himself knows, others really don't have this ability.

In fact, Liu Shan was also at a loss, and was suddenly pulled over by Wu Liang, but he also believed that Wu Liang must have important matters.

The middle-aged man holding "Wan Shan Hong Bian" stopped when he saw someone calling him, and did not turn around and leave immediately.

"My little brother, what's the matter with you? Don't tell me you also have collections you want to exchange with me?" the middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"Sir, can I have a look at the painting in your hand?" Wu Liang asked him.

The middle-aged man nodded and said straightforwardly, "Of course."

Being rejected by Bruce just now, this person felt a little flustered. He thought his painting "Wan Shan Hong Bian" by Li Keran was a fake. At this time, Wu Liang's appearance rekindled his hope.

In fact, this painting is a fake, and it is obvious that the owner of this painting did not know it.

Wu Liang took the painting and took a look at it, seeing the inside and outside of the painting clearly.

Immediately, he whispered in Liu Shan's ear: "Mr. Liu, what you want is right in front of you."

Immediately, Liu Shan was stunned.

Want something?Isn't that the authentic work of Mr. Qi Baishi, but what is in front of me is Li Keran's painting "Wanshan Red". Although it is a master-student relationship, Qi Baishi is Qi Baishi, and Li Keran is Li Keran. How can the two be confused!
Liu Shan didn't understand and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Wu, you made a mistake, this is obviously Li Keran's painting, what I want is Qi Baishi."

Wu Liang smiled easily, and said, "Mr. Liu, just take a look, I have my own sense of proportion."

Liu Shan was still confused, unable to figure out what Wu Liang was thinking.

This guy suffocated him, and he was eager to know what kind of medicine was sold in Wu Liang's gourd.

However, it is impossible for Wu Liang to tell him immediately, because if the other party hears the secret, the price will be raised, and there is a possibility that the other party will not exchange.

Bruce and Zhang Qingsong, who were standing not far away, also looked like they didn't know what to say, and they didn't understand what Wu Liang was singing.

Wu Liang doesn't care what other people do, he only needs to handle the middle-aged man with "Wan Shan Hong Bian".

"Sir, I like to collect Li Keran's paintings, and I also like this "Wan Shan Hong Bian", do you think we should exchange things, or do you want to set a price, let's discuss it?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Wait a minute, let me think about it."

Before carrying out the exchange of antique collections, one should indeed consider clearly, and once the exchange is made, one cannot go back on his word.

However, judging from the relaxed expression on the middle-aged man's face, it is estimated that there is something going on.

In fact, the middle-aged man also felt that the "Wan Shan Hong Bian" he was holding was a bit unreliable. After looking for a few experts, they all said that he was not sure. Just now he was rejected by Bruce and Zhang Qingsong, which made him even more angry. Feeling uneasy, but the little brother in front of him wanted to exchange something with him, and he couldn't ask for more.

However, the middle-aged man decided to pretend to be more reserved, not to ask the other party to exchange, but to be calm and calm, otherwise Wu Liang would suspect that it was a fake.

Sure enough, people in the antique circle are all in the same way, in front of the face, and behind the scenes, and laymen really don't understand it.

The middle-aged man frowned, and said to Wu Liang: "Well, I've thought about it carefully. This painting of mine is a treasure that I have been looking forward to collecting for many years. It is my painstaking effort. I have been reluctant to sell it. If If you really want to get it, you have to exchange it with something good, something that I can take a fancy to."

Seeing the middle-aged man like this, Wu Liang couldn't help laughing secretly.

Hehe, since it was your painstaking effort, why did you still make a move?You can put it down, it's not that I don't know that this is clearly a fake, just see it through and let it go, your acting skills are really bad.

Wu Liang was like a bright mirror in his heart. Li Keran's "Wan Shan Hong Bian" couldn't escape his eyes, but he couldn't tear it apart for the sake of the overall situation.

Wu Liang turned to Liu Shan and said, "Mr. Liu, take out your rosewood pen holder and have a look at this gentleman."

"Ah? This..." Liu Shan was a little embarrassed.

The red sandalwood pen holder was a cheap one he had just picked up from Lin Zhengde, and it was in good condition.

"Mr. Liu, listen to me, and exchange it for this gentleman's "Wan Shan Hong Bian." Wu Liang has his own plan, and promises not to cheat Liu Shan.

"Xiao Wu, I think there is something wrong with this painting, so be careful!" Although Liu Shan was still very skeptical, he took out the rosewood pen holder at Wu Liang's suggestion.

His trust in Wu Liang was almost the same as his trust in his family.

The middle-aged man was in a complicated mood. He just heard Liu Shan say that there was something wrong with the painting, and he was very disturbed. To be honest, even he himself couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

When he saw Liu Shan's rosewood pen holder, he thought it should be a good item, which made him want to exchange it.

He decided that if the rosewood pen holder was real, he could just exchange it. The painting was like a time bomb in his hand, thinking of heaven and hell.

The middle-aged man took a look at the rosewood pen holder, and took out a magnifying glass to observe it carefully.

After 5 minutes, he made a cautious decision, "It can be exchanged."

Obviously, the middle-aged man thinks this red sandalwood pen holder is good. Although it can't be called a high-quality product, it is still much more practical than the painting in his hand. If this painting is really an authentic work of Li Keran, it is definitely valuable, but the problem is that this painting The painting is a bit tricky, and many experts are uncertain.

So, this middle-aged man weighed it up. Instead of holding an unreliable high-quality goods, it is better to hold an ordinary genuine product in his hands. Although the collection value is not as good as that painting, at least it can It must be the real thing.

The middle-aged man was still pretending to be distressed, he sighed and said: "I have regarded it as a treasure for many years, but now I have to give it up. I am a bit reluctant, just like giving away a child who has been raised for many years."

Wu Liang sneered in his heart, hehe, everyone in the antique circle likes acting.

"Reluctance? Well then, don't exchange, let's exchange with others with the rosewood pen holder." Wu Liang said intentionally.

This time, the middle-aged man was startled, and he said quickly: "Don't, although I'm very reluctant, but I have to learn to accept new things, I fell in love with collecting pen holders recently, the only thing missing is this kind of rosewood. "

Learning to accept new things is bullshit, Wu Liang is too lazy to expose the other party's poor acting skills.

Compared with Wu Liang, the showman, the middle-aged man is obviously far behind.

Wu Liang smiled calmly: "To be honest, I'm not sure about your painting, but I'm willing to take a gamble. Since you have agreed to exchange, then sign a transfer agreement."

Seeing that the two sides were about to exchange items, Zhang Qingsong and Bruce, who were standing nearby, shook their heads unfavorably.

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