449: C449 The Strong Stage

C449 The Strong Stage

Liu Dongcheng's social resources were definitely not something that Jiang Feifan could compare with. If he offended Liu Dongcheng, Liu Dongcheng might even use some of his social resources, and Jiang Feifan might be suppressed to the point of no return.

Therefore, in this society, it was best not to fight with big shots.

"So, you are being stubborn." Jiang Feifan blurted out.

It surprised everyone.

They felt that Jiang Feifan was too arrogant. Judging from his tone, it seemed like he didn't put Liu Dongcheng in his eyes at all.

After Jiang Feifan finished speaking, he didn't waste any time talking. He quickly walked towards the painting and spoke as soon as he arrived in front of it.

"You said that this painting is Wang Yin's ink plum painting? Why do I feel that the craftsmanship of this paper is very poor? It's very likely that it's made by a small factory in the suburbs. This painting... It should also be drawn by a small painter from the 18 flows. The art work is simple. The entire painting should be no more than 200 yuan."

Jiang Feifan belittled the painting with a single mouth. It was worthless.

Liu Dongcheng looked coldly at Jiang Feifan and said, "May I ask which art school you graduated from? May I ask which museum you work in? Or do you have any research in this area? "

Jiang Feifan was stunned and said, "None."

" None at all. You still dare to speak nonsense here. "

Liu Dongcheng said angrily.

This bastard knew how to attack people, and he knew how to attack Jiang Feifan's weaknesses. Indeed, Jiang Feifan had never worked in any of these places before.

"Although I have never worked in these places before, it doesn't mean that I don't understand these things."

Just as Liu Dongcheng was about to refute, Jiang Feifan quickly said to Liu Dongcheng, "Listen to me first. Wang Mian's painting has a habit. He will stamp it twice. Do you know this?"

Liu Dongcheng was stunned for a few seconds. In fact, he knew that Wang Yu's painting would indeed create two chapters. Furthermore, the positions of the two chapters were different. One was called a clear chapter, and the other was called a hidden chapter.

When Liu Dongcheng heard what Jiang Feifan said, he immediately understood.

Jiang Feifan really understood a little. He wasn't a fool who didn't know anything.

This painting... Of course Liu Dongcheng knew it was fake.

However, he had also stamped and insisted on paying a fee.

If Jiang Feifan really exposed him later, it would have a huge impact on him. He might not be able to continue living in this circle. He became very worried.

He looked at Jiang Feifan and finally said, "I say you don't know anything. When Mr. Wang is painting, there is only one chapter. How can there be two chapters?"

The hotel manager immediately chimed in, "That's right. How could there be two chapters? Kid, I found that you are very good at quibbling. Now, you still don't want to admit it?"

Jiang Feifan smiled after hearing that. He shook his head and said, "Liu Dongcheng, you really don't respect old people. Since you don't want to admit it, you have to admit it, right?"

As Jiang Feifan spoke, he tore off the painting.

The painting was framed in the frame and hung in an important position in the hotel.

When Jiang Feifan tore off the painting...

Everyone was in an uproar. No one knew what Jiang Feifan was doing.

Why did Jiang Feifan tear the painting apart?

The manager was infuriated when he saw this scene.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to destroy the evidence?"

Jiang Feifan looked at the hotel manager as if he was looking at a retard. He couldn't be bothered with this retard.

Han Siyu looked at Jiang Feifan worriedly.

However, Han Siyu was indeed unable to help him this time. She could only hope that nothing would happen to Jiang Feifan. There was nothing else.

Jiang Feifan took the so-called painting of plum blossoms from Wang Yizhao and walked in front of Liu Dongcheng.

Liu Dongcheng stared at Jiang Feifan, not knowing what Jiang Feifan was up to.

However, Liu Dongcheng had a bad feeling.

Jiang Feifan approached and did not say anything. Instead, he said to Han Siyu, "Si Yu, turn on the video recording on your phone and keep the evidence."

Han Siyu was stunned, although she did not know what Jiang Feifan was trying to do.

But whatever Jiang Feifan did now, he would support him.

When the hotel manager heard that Jiang Feifan wanted to record the video, he immediately wanted to stop him.

But after being glared at by Jiang Feifan, the hotel manager immediately didn't dare to do anything unnecessary.

After all, the security guards on the ground were still lying on the ground. Even if the hotel manager had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare do anything to Jiang Feifan.

"Are you done?"

"I'm done."

Han Siyu nodded and replied. At this moment, Han Siyu became a little nervous.

Everyone also looked at Han Siyu in confusion, not understanding what Jiang Feifan wanted to do.

Wang Qin was even more confused.

At this moment, Jiang Feifan said to Liu Dongcheng, "Specialist Liu, I will give you one last chance. You admit that this painting is fake. I can let bygones be bygones and pretend that this painting has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Feifan said faintly.

Liu Dongcheng once again felt that kind of pressure. He also did not know how this kind of pressure was formed. This young man in front of him was really extraordinary.

He felt a little weak in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know what to choose.

Liu Dongcheng stared at Jiang Feifan and felt a little uncertain in his heart.

Because Jiang Feifan's current momentum was very strong, and his words were full of confidence. It gave people the feeling that Jiang Feifan had already won over Professor Liu Dongcheng.

When everyone saw the strange expression on Professor Liu Dongcheng's face, they were stunned for a few seconds.

Everyone began to guess in their hearts, could it be that Liu Dongcheng admitted defeat?

Perhaps this painting was fake?

The discussions of the people around them had already started. Liu Dongcheng was under a lot of mental pressure at this time.

The pressure made Liu Dongcheng unable to breathe. He knew that he was in a dilemma.

If today's matter wasn't handled properly, he would definitely lose his reputation.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Feifan. Although Jiang Feifan said it with certainty, with Jiang Feifan's level, how could he possibly tell that this painting was fake? Even if Jiang Feifan recognized it, so what if this painting was fake?2

With his status and identity, as long as he did not admit it, there would definitely not be any major problems.

Liu Dongcheng was conflicted in his heart, but in the end, he still decided not to admit it.

The corner of his mouth revealed a cold smile, and he said, "Young man, you are really boasting shamelessly. I, Liu Dongcheng, have appraised countless ancient paintings and antiques in my life, and I have never missed any of them. This painting, I'm telling the truth."

As Liu Dongcheng spoke, his eyes fell upon Jiang Feifan.

He had already decided that no matter what, he would not give in today.

If he really gave in, how could he continue to live in this circle? Perhaps this young man was just trying to scare him. As long as he insisted that this painting was real, no one would doubt him and say that he was fake.

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