Chapter 297： It's hard for me to lose

do not know why.

When Lu Xiaoya saw Ye Feng's gaze, hope was rekindled in her originally desperate heart.

Although there are only less than three minutes left before the end of the game.

Hope is slim.

But she still wants to believe him.

perhaps.

Ye Feng will really create miracles.

However, this trust did not last long.

was completely destroyed.

I saw Ye Feng pointing to several calligraphy and paintings in a booth, "I want these."

Then ran to another stall.

"I want these two."

"I want all three."

"..."

Ye Feng ran to several stalls in a row, and then came back with a bunch of calligraphy and paintings.

This time, Lu Xiaoya was completely stunned.

She finally understood.

It turns out that this guy is holding the idea of ​​"casting a wide net and catching more fish"?

He didn't think that he could find a fine painting with this blind method of killing a mouse, right?

And it can still surpass Zhong Ling'er and the others' fine works.

This kind of thinking is really naive.

"What are you still doing? Go and pay."

Seeing that she was still standing there in a daze, Ye Feng urged her immediately.

At this time, Wang Baiming just announced, "The game time is up, and neither side is allowed to change."

Lu Xiaoya had no choice but to pay the money.

Not much money.

Thirteen calligraphy and paintings cost less than 100,000 yuan.

Compared with Zhong Linger and the others, it was one hundred thousand less.

But the game is not about who spends less money.

It is more valuable than whoever picks the antiques.

Wanting to win by quantity is really a dream.

Zhong Ling'er and Kong Liansheng also showed smug smiles at this time.

Ye Feng's actions were all seen by them.

At the last moment of the competition, he picked out a few pictures like going to the doctor in a hurry, just want to win them?

I really don't know if I should say that Ye Feng is naive.

Or is he too stupid.

"Sister Xiaoya, it seems that the outcome of this round has been decided."

Zhong Linger looked at Lu Xiaoya proudly.

"Didn't you just win a round? What's there to be proud of?"

Lu Xiaoya glared at her unwillingly.

"With your friend here, even if I want to lose, it will be difficult for me! I see that there is no need to continue the game. You just admit defeat and save everyone's time."

Zhong Ling'er continued to sarcastically, "It's still the same sentence, call me sister, I won't suffer."

Lu Xiaoya was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Ye Feng had already handed over those calligraphy and paintings to Wang Baiming at this time, "Wang Uncle, these are the calligraphy and paintings we selected, please have a look."

Not waiting for Wang Baiming to respond.

Kong Liansheng sneered, "I don't think it's necessary, is it? Let's hurry up to the next game."

Wang Baiming glanced at him.

"Please abide by the rules of the competition. Xiaoya and the others completed the selection within the specified time. As for the winner of this competition, you have to read the works they selected before deciding."

Kong Liansheng hit a soft nail, and immediately had nothing to say.

Although Wang Baiming said so.

But in fact, he already had a conclusion in his heart.

It is estimated that Zhong Linger and Kong Liansheng won this game.

He wanted to think about it, but he still felt that it was necessary to take a look at the calligraphy and paintings selected by Ye Feng.

Immediately, a scroll was rolled out.

It was a cursive.

There is a sense of arrogance between the strokes of the pen, and the skill of the writer is very profound.

Definitely a masterpiece.

But he had never heard of the name of the person who signed the agreement.

Therefore, no estimate can be given.

He had no choice but to temporarily put the writing aside, and picked up another scroll.

This is a painting of flowers and birds.

With just a few strokes, a vivid picture is outlined.

Let people feel the vitality in the painting.

This is also a rare masterpiece.

It's a pity that he has never heard of the name of the signature.

Wang Baiming's originally contemptuous expression became more and more dignified.

When he finished reading all the calligraphy and paintings.

With solemnity, confusion, joy, and doubts on his face...

It can be described as mixed flavors.

There are thirteen calligraphy and paintings, all of which are high-quality goods.

But they are all from the hands of unknown figures.

He really couldn't give an estimate.

Zhong Linger was the closest, seeing Wang Baiming's expression, she was a little curious, "Uncle Wang, are you alright?"

Couldn't Uncle Wang be **** off by these calligraphy and paintings?

That would be no fun.

Wang Baiming didn't answer her, but took a deep look at Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye's calligraphy and paintings...sorry for my poor eyesight, I don't understand them a bit. In my opinion, I should hire another expert?"

Ye Feng nodded immediately, "Alright, let's find someone else to look at it."

Kong Liansheng laughed out loud.

"Don't you understand? Uncle Wang said he couldn't understand, that's for your face. In fact, he wanted to say that your calligraphy and paintings are all fake, and I'm too lazy to expose you, so you take it seriously..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Baiming interrupted suddenly, "I'm not trying to save face, I really don't understand."

Kong Liansheng was a little confused.

Could it be that I was wrong?

Does he really not understand?

Isn't it just a few calligraphy and paintings?

Is there anything I don't understand?

Lu Xiaoya and Zhong Linger were also a little puzzled.

They knew that Uncle Wang was highly accomplished in antiques.

It can be said to be well-informed.

Even many antique experts often consult him.

There are still calligraphy and paintings that he can't understand?

Kong Liansheng frowned, "Can I have a look?"

As he said that, he reached out to take it.

But he was stopped by Wang Baiming.

"After all, you are one side of the competition, and it is difficult to be fair. How about you call your master Mei Donghai and ask if he has time to come?"

Hearing what he said, Kong Liansheng had no choice but to go aside and make a phone call.

After a while, he walked back again, "My master happens to be near Antique Street, and he will be here soon."

Wang Baiming nodded, "Then let's wait for a while."

Kong Liansheng gave Ye Feng a displeased look.

In his opinion.

This is purely superfluous.

Can the few calligraphy and paintings that this guy randomly selected really produce high-quality goods?

That's less than the odds of winning the lottery.

But since Wang Baiming intends to protect this kid.

Then wait a little longer.

Let him die to understand!

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