Gu Chen leaned on the sofa and smiled lightly.

"Rub it hard?! This is an ancient painting hundreds of years old, and it is also the best painting preserved by Mr. Wang Yangming! Doesn't this belong to destroying cultural relics?!"

The old man also said in a deep voice.

Hundreds of millions of paintings are old, and they may be broken if they are rubbed.

"Do you see that the painting is so gorgeous, does it look real?! The paints are made old on purpose. If this painting is real, I will compensate you!"

Gu Chen smiled lightly.

The girl was also angry: "You paid for it with a hammer! This painting is several hundred million, even if you sell your kidney!"

Once excited, this girl immediately speaks dialect!

This made Gu Chen laugh straight away: "Don't worry, I can still afford to pay for dozens of dollars!"

"Dozens of dollars?! I spent tens of millions to buy this painting!"

The old man frowned and was slightly angry.

Hearing this, Gu Chen couldn't bear to say any more.

If this is true or false, can you bear it? !

"Forget it, it's true, it's true! Let me not say it!"

Gu Chen also turned his head to the side, and said no more.

But the less he said it, the more the old man felt that what he said was true!

"Grandpa, what are you doing?!"

The girl suddenly exclaimed.

Looking back, I saw that the old man just rubbed the painting with his hands. If the painting had been stored for hundreds of years, the quality would basically be powdery, but the quality of the painting was more tenacious after rubbing it.

"No! No, no!"

The old man denied it three times on the spot. He is also a person who has been playing with antiques for many years. He can tell whether something is good or bad at a glance!

It is impossible for something that has been around for hundreds of years to be so tenacious.

Simply tore the painting apart.

Crash!

There was a hole in the middle of this painting, and the girl immediately covered her mouth when she saw it: "Grandpa, this...is a painting worth hundreds of millions!"

"It's an eye, it's an eye!"

The old man muttered to himself.

The so-called eye-catching, that is to say, the wrong eye!

"He's right, it's probably only a few dozen or a hundred dollars! We've been cheated! We've been cheated by that old dog Wu!"

The old man held the painting with both hands and said in a deep voice. JrNovels.com