The owner of this voice is Ning Hongkang.

It seems that he also plans to come here to enjoy the autumn breeze.

When Tao Huandong saw someone taking action against this big object, he quickly came over and said, "Hello, Mr. Ning."

"Well, this painting should be Zhang Daqian's 'Snowy Mountains in Canada, right?'"

Ning Hongkang stood in front of this painting and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Moreover, the treasure appraisal expert who followed him also gave a positive expression at this time.

Tao Huandong nodded quickly and said: "I acquired this painting 20 years ago. It is definitely Zhang Daqian's authentic work. From the traceability point of view, his descendants sold it to another person, and then it was in the hands of that seller. of."

"It can be seen that the lines and aura are very good."

Although Ning Hongkang is not a professional, he also knows some techniques for identifying paintings.

Tao Huandong also said at this time: "As for this painting, I actually made some preparations before. Just some time ago, a similar work was auctioned at an auction in Hong Kong City, with a price of about 2 million yuan. "

"What about the size?"

"The size is the same, and the technique and period of the painting are biased towards Zhang Daqian's late period, so the prices of the two works should be close."

Tao Huandong said and continued: "But since it is Mr. Ning who wants it, I am willing to give another discount, 8000 million, do you think it is okay?"

He offered a pretty good price.

Ning Hongkang thought for a while and looked at the treasure appraisal expert brought next to him and the eyes of other big guys in the surrounding circle.

From the eyes of these people, Ning Hongkang could feel that this thing must be worth the money.

But what surprised him was that Yang Feng, who had been standing next to him, didn't seem to have any trouble in his expression. On the contrary, he was reluctant to continue looking at this work at this time.

"Mr. Yang."

Ning Hongkang called him at this time and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, what do you think of this work?"

This is actually quite presumptuous of him.

After all, Yang Feng's status meant that asking him questions on such professional matters would require a fee.

Yang Feng also looked at Tao Huandong, and finally said, "Mr. Ning can just make his own decision if he wants to buy something. Why do you need to ask my opinion?"

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Yang."

"Well... I think there are more very good works here. Mr. Ning can take a look."

Yang Feng did not directly answer whether it was true or false.

But from his words, everyone felt what he meant.

Could it be that this painting is not worth the money?

His words somewhat offended Tao Huandong.

Tao Huandong, who thought this deal was going to be completed, was even more angry at this time.

But he still suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Sir, who did you come with? Are you an expert in the industry? Why have I never seen you?"

Tao Huandong is also a collector who has been immersed in the circle for a long time.

The Yang Feng in front of him had never heard of it, so he felt that this guy was easy to talk nonsense.

When Yang Feng faced the question, he was not angry. Instead, he showed a faint smile and said, "I'm also here to buy things. As for the question you asked, it's quite simple. I'm not a famous expert to begin with. You don't know me." It’s normal.”

"Oh? What do you mean by what you just said?"

Tao Huandong was aggressive, staring at Yang Feng and saying: "Young man, if you are not sure, I advise you to be careful in your words and deeds, and don't make wild remarks here."

His words were somewhat harsh.

Fortunately, at this time, Ning Hongkang stopped him and said, "Mr. Tao, he is my friend."

"Huh, I'm afraid Mr. Ning is trusting me. I've been collecting things for nearly 30 years. Am I worse than a child with a yellow mouth?"

Tao Huandong snorted coldly.

Yang Feng sighed, shook his head and said, "It's in vain that you dare to say how many years you have been collecting it."

"What do you mean!"

"You received a semi-finished product and you still don't know it yet?"

Yang Feng didn't want to save face for him, and his tone was a bit joking.

When Tao Huandong heard the word semi-finished product, his face became even more ugly.

"What do you mean?!"

Tao Huandong's tone became more severe.

Especially when there are so many insiders around, this guy dares to say that he received a half-finished product? !

In fact, not only Tao Huandong, but also everyone else here squeezed in at this time.

The temperature in the room even rose by a degree or two at this time.

Everyone wants to see what the arrogant boy here is going to do.

"This guy is so cool."

"I don't know him at all. I heard he's from Jiangcheng."

"I'm familiar with Wu Mingze and the others over in Jiangcheng, but I've never seen this person before."

These people are all doubting Yang Feng's identity.

Ning Hongkang wanted to speak for him, but Yang Feng waved his hand to stop him.

At this time, Yang Feng just walked to the front of the painting and said, "When did you collect this painting?"

"What happened more than 20 years ago?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the person selling the paintings shouldn't be from the mainland, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

Tao Huandong was a little surprised, but still said: "This is the island province where Mr. Zhang Daqian settled in his later years."

"That's no wonder."

Yang Feng nodded slightly.

Tao Huandong was puzzled and immediately asked: "Does this have anything to do with my painting?"

"Have you ever heard of scraps?"

Yang Feng asked.

Tao Huandong was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but sneered: "My painting is very complete and has a good idea. It is Mr. Zhang Daqian's typical style. You actually told me that it is a defective product?"

"Zhang Daqian's painting style is neat and meticulous, and at the same time he pays attention to freehand brushwork to express artistic conception and charm. If you look at this painting from top to bottom, most of it actually has such a temperament."

Yang Feng said and continued: "And overall, he is good at using two completely different painting methods, heavy color and ink, to integrate them. So this painting is a very good work."

"What, are you looking for a way out for yourself? Of course I know all the advantages you mentioned."

"Then have you looked at the small part below?"

Yang Feng asked back.

Tao Huandong was a little strange, looked over there carefully, and then said, "Is there any problem?"

He can not understand.

In fact, no one present saw anything wrong.

Only Nie Ping, the treasure appraiser brought by Ning Hongkang, suddenly discovered something at this time.

"No! It's not right!"

Nie Ping exclaimed twice in succession, causing everyone to look at him.

"Any questions?"

Ning Hongkang was a little strange.

Because he remembered Nie Ping telling him just now that this thing could be bought.

Nie Ping quickly got closer and carefully observed the painting before finally saying, "Mr. Ning, I was blind just now. This thing is indeed... not worth the price."

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