Chapter 492 [492] When Did You Become a Master?

"Mr. Xu... Brother Xu, how much did you spend on this painting?"

Tang Feng did not give the appraisal result immediately. He asked while looking at the painting carefully.

"It cost more than two million." When Xu Changling said this, he felt a little guilty and didn't know what Tang Feng meant.

"Why did you buy this painting at that time?" Tang Feng continued to ask.

"A friend of mine had some problems in his business and wanted to use this painting as collateral to borrow some money from me. We have a good relationship and I trust him, so I agreed."

When Xu Changling said this, his expression suddenly dimmed, "It's a pity that my friend still couldn't get over this hurdle. His business failed and he jumped off the building and committed suicide."

"What do other experts say?" Tang Feng retracted his gaze from the painting and looked up at him.

"Experts have different opinions. Some say this is the original work of Fu Baoshi, while others say it is a fake. I am a little dizzy now. I don't believe anyone now, I only believe what you say." Xu Changling showed the look of a brainless fan again.

Tang Feng couldn't help but curl his lips and rolled up the painting bit by bit, "Brother Xu, put the painting away."

"What...what do you mean?" Xu Changling was a little nervous.

"Congratulations, you got a great bargain. This painting is worth at least 10 million, it can be a family heirloom." Tang Feng smiled and told him the result.

Xu Changling was stunned, "How... is it an authentic work? However, some experts say that the style of the white horse, the figure, and the phoenix tree are not consistent, so they suspect that there is something wrong with this painting."

Tang Feng smiled and explained to him, "That's because these two are not from the same hand. The figure and the phoenix tree are from Fu Baoshi. And the horse is from Xu Beihong. It is a painting completed by two people."

Xu Changling suddenly realized, "So that's why so many experts are unsure. I didn't expect it to be a work of cooperation between two masters."

"If you need it, I can give you an appraisal report. If anyone questions this painting again in the future, you can throw my appraisal report in his face and let him come to me." When Tang Feng said this, he had a kind of domineering aura.

This domineering aura comes from the confidence in his own strength.

Han Xiaoxiao on the side was amazed and even a little obsessed.

"Okay, thank you, brother Tang. Now I finally fulfilled my wish. How about this, I will invite you and this lady to go to the restaurant downstairs to eat something?" Xu Changling proposed again.

"No, we will go downstairs to eat later." Tang Feng declined his kindness.

Xu Changling immediately understood and smiled meaningfully, "Then I won't bother you. If you need anything, just tell the manager and he will arrange it for you."

After that, he didn't stay any longer and asked the manager to leave in a hurry.

Only Tang Feng and Han Xiaoxiao were left in the room.

A smile appeared on Tang Feng's lips.

When he appraised the painting just now, he didn't use the system immediately.

Instead, he relied on his own eyesight to appraise it, and when he had the result in his mind, he turned on the system to confirm it again.

In the end, the conclusion he came to was exactly the same as the system.

From this, it can be seen that his own strength has improved.

Now even if he is out of the system, he has enough confidence.

Of course, judging by the naked eye will always make mistakes.

No appraiser dares to guarantee that he will not make mistakes in his life.

This method will be used for identification in the future.

He first identified and then verified with the system, which can improve his own strength and ensure accuracy, the best of both worlds.

He came back to his senses from his contemplation and found that Han Xiaoxiao had been quiet.

Looking back, he saw a pair of big watery eyes, looking at him curiously.

"Why are you looking at me with such a ghostly look?"

"When did you become a master?"

Han Xiaoxiao's fleshy face was full of surprise.

"This... the child has no mother, it's a long story. If you are willing to listen, we can talk all night long." Tang Feng smiled evilly and slowly approached her.

"Who... who wants to talk to you all night long." Han Xiaoxiao was a little flustered and began to retreat little by little.

"I have a lot of stories. We can get some food and wine and talk while we eat."

"No... no need. It's late today. You... you go back first. We'll talk tomorrow."

"What are you going to do? The house is so big. You live alone. Aren't you scared?"

"I'm not scared. You... you go quickly. I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

"I'm a little sleepy too. I don't want to leave..."

The more scared Han Xiaoxiao was, the more excited Tang Feng became.

The two began to circle around the dining table.

"Ouch!"

Han Xiaoxiao twisted her high heels because she was too panicked. She squatted down in pain.

Tang Feng panicked and walked over quickly. "Are you okay?"

"It's all your fault. Who told you to scare me?" Han Xiaoxiao's eyes were already tearful and she pouted her lips. She was so cute.

"Sit down first. I'll help you."

Tang Feng helped her to the sofa and took off her high heels, revealing a small and delicate little foot.

Her skin was white and tender, as if water could be squeezed out with a light touch.

Tang Feng swore that he really had no special fetish.

But when he saw this delicate little foot, he still felt the blood in his body surging wildly.

Han Xiaoxiao saw that he kept staring at her feet, and she became more and more panicked. The little foot couldn't help but curl up, just like a silkworm.

Tang Feng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch it. It was soft and felt good.

"Tang Feng, you... you want to die..."

Han Xiaoxiao was embarrassed and wanted to retract her feet.

Tang Feng laughed dryly.

He just made such a move for no reason. Now thinking about it, it was really embarrassing.

But with his current scheming, it was impossible for him to write embarrassment on his face. He immediately smiled shamelessly.

"What's there to be shy about? When we were young, we played together with our butts naked. What haven't we seen? I remember there is a mole on your left butt. It should still be there now, right?"

"Tang Feng, you... if you dare to go out and say something nonsense, I... I will kill you!"

"So it means that you can say it at home, right?"

"I..."