Tang Yin's Copying Fake Paintings

Hearing Evelynn's question, Joanna stammered, not knowing how to answer.

"Auntie, I'm your daughter's classmate. She just... fell, so it's inconvenient." Frank stepped out to deal with it.

"Okay." Evelynn said nothing.

The main reason is that she is angry now, otherwise, after so many years of experience as a wife, she will definitely be able to discover the strangeness of her daughter.

"You stinky profiteer! The painting I just saw was obviously the real painting, but you actually replaced my real painting with a fake painting while I was not paying attention!"

Joanna's father, Brantley, held a picture scroll in his hand and yelled at the owner of the emerald antique shop.

Emerald Antiques is an antique shop in Chinatown. It can only be regarded as a small shop. Apart from the shop owner, there are no other guys.

There are not many antiques and paintings here.

And Brantley, who does some decoration business on weekdays, has several decoration companies in his hand. As house prices rise, he makes a lot of money.

Now the assets, at least a few hundred million.

On weekdays, his favorite is to collect some antiques, and he likes some paintings the most.

He already has his own set of experience on how to identify ancient paintings, and there are few cases where the identification fails.

Therefore, in the antique street, he is also considered a little famous. He often comes here to see some antiques. If he can buy it, he will buy it and take it home for collection.

"Heh, I've ripped off your paintings? You're talking nonsense like this, and I'm innocent. Believe it or not, I'll sue you for slander!"

"In other words, it's because of your poor eyesight that you bought the fake as the real one. No one's to blame!"

The owner of the Emerald Antique Store gave a contemptuous look and sneered.

He didn't feel angry at being insulted at all, but instead looked provocative.

"You profiteer, I definitely didn't read it wrong, you must have unpacked my drawings! "

Brantley was furious.

Since he made his fortune, he has always been very self-restrained and won't get angry easily.

But today, he couldn't help it, and he wanted to go up and beat the shop owner!

You know, normally, he would never enter a store as small as the Emerald Antique Store.

But today, he was invited in by the shop owner on his own initiative, nominally asking him to identify a pair of ancient paintings.

Some people are flattering, and there are new antique paintings to see, and he is naturally so happy.

So he came in and watched, and the shop owner showed him a copy of Tang Yin's "Roaring Tiger in the Mountain and Forest"!

Who is Tang Yin, that is the famous Tang Bohu!

His authentic works are all treasured in major museums, and there are very few authentic works outside.

So, Brantley was so excited that he couldn't wait to see it with all his mind.

In the end, from the details of the ancient painting, it is inferred that this painting is the real painting of Tang Yin.

It was so rare to see a real painting of Tang Yin outside, so Brantley almost begged the shop owner to sell it to him.

At first, the shop owner pretended to be unclear and unwilling, but in the end, he was cruel and reluctant to sell it

Sold a painting to Brantley for $20 million.

Although 20 million US dollars is expensive, Brantley still bought it for the extremely rare and rare Tang Yin paintings.

One-handed payment, one-handed delivery.

But just as Brantley walked out of Antique Street, he opened the painting and wanted to take another look.

he found that this painting is completely different from the one he saw in the store just now!

Not the same pair at all!

So he and his wife went back and confronted the shop owner.

This is what happened now.

"A profiteer, a profiteer!"

Brantley was shaking with rage and breathing very fast.

Joanna was worried about his body, hurried over to support her father, and patted his back : " Dad, why are you talking so much to him? Let's call the police directly!"

"Call the police? Yes, I agree!"

The shop owner had an indifferent expression on his face, but he sneered after he finished speaking, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity that the surveillance in my store has recently broken down... In Antique Street, you failed to identify yourself and bought a counterfeit product, that's your responsibility!"

"Shameless! Cough...cough!"

Brantley coughed violently.

Joanna also hurriedly continued to give him the air.

"Oh, consider yourself unlucky." The shop owner snorted softly.

In Antique Street, there are people who want to exchange small benefits for big benefits..

The identification failed, and there were many people who bought fakes at high prices.

Therefore, there is no evidence, even if the police are useless.

So the owner of the store has no fear, and he is not afraid of wrangling with the Brantleys.

"Show me the painting."

Frank came over and said softly.

He was afraid that Brantley would be angry, after all, he was willing to help with a little favor for Brantley's daughter.

"Who are you?" Brantley then slowly raised his head to look at Frank.

"He said he was our daughter's classmate." Evelynn reminded him.

"Oh, Joanna's classmate, you also know antique appraisal??" Brantley was curious.

"I'll take a look." Frank held out his hand.

"Oh, it's all fake paintings, what's so good about it." Brantley sighed, but did not refuse, but handed Frank the ancient painting in his hand.

Frank took the painting and spread it out, revealing the entire painting.

In the painting, it is a ferocious tiger drawn by splashing ink and then repairing it with a small brush.

This painting shows the fierceness and charm of tigers vividly!

Underneath, there is a seal dedicated to Tang Yin.

Frank naturally doesn't know how to look at paintings. After looking at it with pretentiousness, he thought to himself: Brother, when did you come?

Tang Yin Huxiao's fake painting of mountains and forests: "When did I come from? I was produced last week at the Jiangnan Painting Factory in Yiwu, China...."