My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

It's not like Yang Feng has never seen top-notch antique works before.

For example, Liu Yi once created very excellent works, even though he knew that those things were copied by later generations.

Yang Feng could still see a bright light from there, worth at least one hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands.

Because that thing is worth the price just because of its workmanship.

But what was in front of him was even more terrifying.

After Yang Feng looked at it carefully, he found that the light he saw was equivalent to an expensive antique.

Even at the first glance, Yang Feng could feel the surprise.

"Even if you tell others that this is an antique work, it is probably worth more than 500 million."

Yang Feng was a little emotional.

After hearing this, Song Fei smiled and said, "Mr. Yang really has a good eye."

"It's not easy to make such a thing. You must have gathered a lot of masters, and then went through several revisions and scrapped countless draft papers to achieve such an effect, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

Sein Fei nodded and said: "Not several times, but dozens of times. Even if there is only one flaw, we will overturn and recast them all. Some may be due to defects in the materials, and some may be due to defects in the painter. "

"Some materials cannot be seen on the spot, but as time passes, flaws will easily appear."

"But this one won't."

"It seems that you have worked really hard to create a perfect fake."

Yang Feng was a little emotional.

Seinfeld is terrible.

With such a professional team, what exactly does he want to do?

"Brother Fei, I think he should stop talking nonsense first and quickly tell me what's wrong with this version of things."

the older man urged.

These people looked at Yang Feng with a bit of suspicion.

Even the woman who said nice things to him at first had doubts in her eyes.

The youngest experts who came to help make fakes were in their 30s and almost 40s.

This thing is originally an accumulation of experience and knowledge.

What could be so special about such a young boy?

Yang Feng ignored their contempt, but stood in front and took a closer look.

Seinfeld was very patient.

But his friends didn't have such patience.

After Yang Feng looked at it for a long time, he didn't express an opinion. This made the middle-aged man couldn't help but said, "Brother, are you okay? If you can see it, just see it. If you can't, forget it."

"That's right. In fact, we all feel that this version is already perfect and is unlikely to be exploited."

Another person chatted.

The woman looked at Sein Fei at this moment and asked: "Brother Fei, how much did this guy spend? He didn't spend tens of millions just to entertain my eyes, right?"

"More than 1000 million."

Seinfeld smiled, stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred million."

"Pfft!"

When several people heard this, they almost fell to the ground.

1 million yuan, just for this thing?

There was surprise in their expressions.

"Brother, 1 million yuan, can you do something useful?"

"That's right, this is [-] million."

The tone of these people changed.

Looks like a big unjust person who was deceived.

Yang Feng deliberately pondered for a long time.

He had actually seen the true identity of this thing a long time ago, but it would be a bit too easy for him to see the flaws in such a delicate thing at a glance.

"Brother, if you really can't do it, just say that this thing is perfect, and then we can work together."

At this time, the man began to seduce Yang Feng.

After all, they were very satisfied with the work.

There have been so many revisions, they have been shown to a master before.

The master didn't know it was a fake, and he couldn't see any flaws after observing it for several days.

So they all felt that this thing was done.

Yang Feng smiled at this moment, looked at Song Fei and asked, "Can I use this as a test?"

"Oh?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Song Fei's face and he asked, "How do you say this?"

"This thing must be authentic."

Yang Feng spoke calmly.

But as soon as these words came out, the three people around him were shocked.

Broken, the 1 million yuan was wasted.

How dare you invite such a giant Buddha to come over, and you really don’t see any flaws?

"Brother Fei, I think you have been defrauded."

The woman couldn't help but say, "How about you let him stay with me for a few nights, and then it will be regarded as payment of debt."

"Rose, he's not worth sleeping with."

Seinfeld joked.

Rose spread her hands and said, "Then he doesn't have much ink in his stomach."

"That's right, he came here to see the flaws. There are so many things about this thing that he didn't see, and in the end he just said this?"

Another man also felt that the money was not worth it.

But Seinfeld smiled at this moment and clapped his hands.

At this moment, someone from downstairs brought a painting and placed it next to it.

The three Roses are a little strange.

The man who sent the painting put the thing on the table and said, "This is the imitation."

"what?!"

Rose and the other two were immediately stunned.

Seinfeld smiled and said, "Sorry, I didn't tell you in order to be more realistic."

Several people looked at each other, and suddenly looked at the real thing carefully.

But this genuine product obviously has the same traces that I made before.

"I deliberately added these marks to the original."

Seinfeld smiled.

He wanted to use the genuine product from the beginning, and added some flaws to deliberately mislead Yang Feng into thinking it was a fake.

After repeated comparisons, several people finally recognized that the fake they had made was really the new one they brought.

You know, they are the makers of this fake.

Even if they were almost indistinguishable, they could still be seen through by Yang Feng?

Worth!

This is the reason why Yang Feng is worth [-] million!

"Expensive things really only have one drawback, and that is they are expensive."

“Expensiveness is a buyer’s shortcoming, but not the other person’s.”

Rose couldn't help but sigh.

Song Fei's test was actually not just a test of Yang Feng's strength.

He also wanted his guys to know who he had invited.

Yang Feng just had a smile on his face and said, "Can I take a look at this fake now?"

"Of course, Mr. Yang, please take a look."

Seinfeld's respectful expression.

Yang Feng spread the painting completely.

This painting is more than one meter long and half a meter wide.

The above paintings mainly depict the noisy streets during the Song Dynasty.

Although it cannot be compared with the Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival.

But it can definitely be called a treasure.

Yang Feng observed it carefully for a while, and finally said: "The color of the tail is too dark, and there are traces of intentional distressing."

"Although the color of the paint is infinitely close, there is still a gap. The color of the genuine product is more primitive, but not greasy. The color of this paint needs to be a little lighter, but the contrast of the bright parts needs to be accentuated."

It was not difficult for him to see the flaw in this thing with his eyes.

The man next to him took out a notebook at this time. After quickly writing it down, he nodded and said, "I didn't expect that such a perfect painting could find so many problems."