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The people around rolled their eyes when they heard what the antique shop owner said.

In the eyes of these connoisseurs, the owner of the antique shop is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"I just want to know how much this calligraphy and painting cost," Liu Yang asked.

"hey-hey!"

The owner of the antique shop smiled and raised two fingers: "Originally, this painting, at least I would sell it for more than 10 yuan. Seeing that you like this painting and calligraphy so much, I will sell you cheap, not too much, 2 yuan." Come on, I'll just make friends with you."

"Yes!" Liu Yang nodded.

"Liu Yang!"

At this moment, Lin Yanran, who followed closely behind, stood beside Liu Yang, and after taking a look at the calligraphy and painting, she immediately became impatient: "Are you crazy, even a blind person can see that this calligraphy and painting is a printed matter, 100 yuan Not worth it."

A few old men desperately gave Liu Yang winks.

Young man, are you rich and willful, or are you a fool with a lot of money?

"Cough cough!"

The owner of the antique shop coughed heavily, and then cast a fierce glance at these old people, who were so frightened that they immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

Everyone could see that this calligraphy and painting was a modern print, but Liu Yang had to spend 2 yuan to buy it alone.

Lin Yanran almost cried out of anger from Liu Yang.

Isn't Liu Yang a very shrewd person, why suddenly he seemed to have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Little girl, did you buy it, or did he buy it? I advise you not to talk too much," the owner of the antique shop threatened Lin Yanran again.

At some point, several people who were originally customers stood behind Liu Yang and Lin Yanran with menacing expressions on their faces.

Lin Yanran's tender body shuddered, what are you doing, it's clearly a black shop.

"Little brother, since you say you want to buy it, you can't go back on your word," the owner of the antique shop smiled with narrowed eyes, his eyes were cunning and sinister.

Liu Yang smiled and said, "Of course."

At this moment, Lin Yanran was about to cry. Was Liu Yang stupid, or did he choose to be forced to compromise because he thought he had entered a den of thieves?

Lin Yanran still chose to believe the latter.

It's just that being bullied like this made Lin Yanran very aggrieved.

The antique store owner asked, "Cash or card?"

Liu Yang looked at Lin Yanran, which made Lin Yanran tremble: "You still want to buy it if you don't have money?"

"I borrowed it from you, and I will pay you back in a few days," Liu Yang said.

Thinking that Liu Yang gave her a valuable bag, Lin Yanran took out a credit card from the bag.

The owner of the antique shop used the credit card machine, input the number of 20000 yuan, and then asked Lin Yanran to enter the password.

2 yuan is not much, but being pinched by the neck like this, Lin Yanran felt so useless that she panicked.

Lin Yanran gritted her teeth, and just entered the 6-digit password.

The owner of the antique shop glanced at the text message received on the mobile phone, and said with a smile: "Okay, the calligraphy and painting are yours, you can go."

As he said that, the owner of the antique shop narrowed his eyes with a smile. The prints that were not worth 100 yuan were actually sold for 2 yuan. This deal is such a bargain.

"Liu Yang, are you still leaving?"

Seeing that Liu Yang was motionless, Lin Yanran urged angrily.

Liu Yang ignored her and said to the owner of the antique shop, "Do you have a knife?"

"Uh!"

Everyone was shocked.

"What do you want a knife for?" the antique shop frowned and asked.

Liu Yang smashed his mouth and said, "Scissors are also fine!"

The knife is no joke.

The antique shop turned around, took out a pair of scissors and put them in front of Liu Yang.

Under everyone's eyes, Liu Yang picked up the scissors and started cutting along the edges of the calligraphy and painting.

"What is he doing?"

Everyone was stunned——

"Ha ha--"

Immediately afterwards, almost everyone laughed out loud. Since he knew it was a fake painting, he still bought it. What a fool.

Regret it now, just cut the calligraphy and painting.

But soon, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly.

This calligraphy and painting turned out to be two layers of paper!

The owner of the antique shop was also stunned, and only then did he understand why this printed matter was a bit thick.

Is there a mystery in this mezzanine?

Liu Yang kept his composure and slowly uncovered the interlayer. When a landscape painting came into everyone's eyes, everyone gasped: "Hiss——"

Picture in picture!

Who would have thought that there is a picture of mountains and rivers in the calligraphy and painting of this modern printed matter!

What's even more chilling is that the landscapes, trees, and birds in this landscape painting are all vivid and lifelike. Even when the painting is opened, a strange air overflows from the painting, which makes people feel refreshed.

And this is aura, but ordinary people don't know it.

The seal of the landscape painting is a man named Li Dongzhi. No one knows him, but it can be seen from the superb and proficient handwriting that this man is an ancient man worth studying.

It can be imagined that this calligraphy and painting is not only of great appreciation value, but also of research value by the person who painted it. To sum up, the value of this calligraphy and painting definitely starts at seven figures.

"—"

At this moment, the huge Zixuan Pavilion was like a pool of stagnant water, completely silent.

Lin Yanran stared blankly at the landscape painting, and then looked at Liu Yang. The shock in her heart was undeniable. How did Liu Yang know that there was an interlayer inside, and that there was an extremely precious calligraphy and painting inside!

Liu Yang didn't know, but knew that there was something hidden in this fake print, and this thing was the spiritual treasure he wanted.

In the painting, the aura is surging, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and flowing, but ordinary people cannot see it.

The owner of the antique shop was dumbfounded, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Lin Yanran and those old men who defended Liu Yang, thinking that they had called Liu Yang an idiot in their hearts just now, all of them blushed and felt ashamed.

Suddenly, the owner of the antique shop screamed: "I will not sell this calligraphy and painting, and I will refund the money to you."

"Bah, despicable!"

A few old men gave a light bah, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.

Liu Yang rolled up the landscape painting and held it in the palm of his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Boss, you forced me to buy it just now, and now you don't want to sell it?"

The owner of the antique shop blushed, and said contemptuously again: "If I want to sell it, I will sell it, if I don't want to sell it, I won't sell it. I have the final say here, can you control it?"

"Sorry, I've already paid for the calligraphy and paintings, and you insisted on me buying them, so you can't go back on your word," Liu Yang said lightly.

"Boy, if I don't give you some ruthlessness, you don't know how good I am, do you?" The owner of the antique shop changed his face and said viciously.

Apparently, the owner of the antique store didn't want to talk about any honesty.

Liu Yang smiled: "Do you also think I'm a vegetarian?"

As he said that, Liu Yang frowned, and the terrifying aura on his body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness.