Super Success System

Jiang Nan noticed the words beside the question, and he couldn't help but laugh. He had actually forgotten about this.    

"This is Zheng Bahnqiao's authentic work?"    

The next moment, a string of numbers appeared in front of his eyes, 100%.    

"Alright."    

Jiang Nan was delighted in his heart.    

He continued to ponder. What other useful information could he get?    

When he thought about it, he really thought of something. The person who worked with Zheng Bahnqiao must be an acquaintance of Zheng Bahnqiao's. He wanted to find out more about this.    

So he continued to test.    

"Zheng Bahnqiao's friend?"    

"20%."    

Jiang Nan broke down.    

Thinking about it, could it be that they were not only friends, but also had other relationships? That person was Zheng Bahnqiao's teacher, and also a friend.    

He continued to try.    

"Zheng Bahnqiao's teacher?"    

"0%."    

" Is it Zheng Bahnqiao's Wife? "    

... "0%."    

He is Zheng Bahnqiao's student? "    

"100%."    

He was right.    

Jiangnan was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.    

Although he didn't say anything, the smile on his face was obvious. Old Master Ann, who had been paying attention, couldn't help but ask, "lad, did you see anything?"    

"What did I see?" Jiang Nan asked back.    

His words instantly made the faces of the few old master around him turn even uglier.    

"I told you, he is so young, it is impossible for him to be an expert!"    

"You are most likely deceived, right?"    

"As expected, at such a young age, if he knows more than the few of us here, I would rather slap myself."    

It was still that fat old man who looked down on Jiang Nan the most and spoke in a mocking tone.    

Old Master Ann was also a little embarrassed. He had made a solemn vow that Jiang Nan had extraordinary eyesight. If Jiang Nan really wasn't what he thought, then he would lose face.    

Even Angie, who was standing beside him, frowned and questioned Jiang Nan.    

"lad, did you really not see that?" Old Master Ann said with a bitter smile.    

"What did you say?" Jiang Nan asked in confusion, "You haven't told me what you want me to see. Are you asking me? " Is this a painting? That's right. I can give you a clear answer that you are a painting. "    

Old Master Ann was stunned for a moment, then he quickly explained," Yes, I am senile and muddle-headed. I want you to see if this painting is... "    

Old Master Ann wanted to say whether it was the real work of Zheng Bahnqiao, but before he could finish, the fattest old man suddenly interrupted and said, "Elder Ann, just ask him this. What year is this painting from? "    

"Yes."    

The old man nodded and said, "You're right!"    

The other elders also agreed.    

Old Master Ann was stunned.    

He instantly understood what his old friends were thinking. If Jiang Nan really couldn't even tell the era of this painting, and didn't know that it was Zheng Bahnqiao's painting, then Jiang Nan would feel very awkward.    

However, due to the face of these few old friends, and now he had a trace of doubt towards Jiang Nan, he changed the topic and said, "lad, take a look at what year this painting came from."    

Jiang Nan's face revealed a cold smile. He could see through the tricks of the other old men with just a glance.    

He had some understanding about a famous person like Zheng Bahnqiao. He was a scholar in Kangxi, a scholar in Yongzheng for ten years, and a scholar in Qian Long Yuan.    

Therefore, he needed to confirm whether this painting was a painting of Kangxi, Yongzheng, or Qianlong.    

Silently, a Thoughts was tossed out.    

"Kang Xi's Year, 0%."    

"Yongzheng Year, 0%."    

"Qianlong Year" '100%. "