1627: C1627 Let's See How You're Going to Deal with It

C1627 Let's See How You're Going to Deal with It

When the hillbilly said that it was a fake, Hong Wenzhong immediately became furious.

This painting had been in Hong Family's collection for decades. Today, those appraisers all said that it was a rare work of Wen Zhengming's.

But now, a hillbilly came out of a pile of dirt and said that it was a fake. How could he tolerate this?

Originally, Hong Wenzhong already felt uncomfortable looking at Mao Xiaojun. Now, he could no longer tolerate it.

"Where did you come from? My dad bought this painting from a collector more than 20 years ago. You actually said it was a fake. What proof do you have to say that this painting is a fake? Little brother, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

Hong Wenzhong rushed in front of Mao Xiaojun, so angry that veins popped out on his neck.

Zhou Hexiang saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately tried to smooth things over.

"Wenzhong, don't be angry. Little Jun might be joking."

Now, this was the only way he could explain it.

He was also caused by Mao Xiaojun. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He really did not expect that this brat would actually not know the immensity of heaven and earth, and say in front of so many people that the Lotuses Competition Map that Hong Wenzhong brought was fake.

Just now, a few famous collectibles and appraisers in Shanghai had seen it. They all said that it was a rare genuine product.

Now that he said it, wasn't it to give face to those experts?

Similarly, many people below the stage were watching a good show.

Especially Wang Jing's mother, Xiao Rong. When she saw Mao Xiaojun say that the painting Hong Wenzhong brought was fake, she was extremely happy in her heart.

Smelly country bumpkin, you really are a country bumpkin. You don't even know what an antique is. You just randomly spoke once you got on the stage.

"Girl, did you see it clearly? That country bumpkin you brought back is really so bumpkin that his teeth are about to fall out. He probably doesn't even know what is called calligraphy, painting, and antiques. When he went on stage, he said that the paintings from the Hong Family were fake. Haha, let's see how he's going to deal with this later. "

Wang Jing wiped the sweat off Mao Xiaojun's forehead. She rolled her eyes at Xiao Rong. "Mom, don't say anymore. Why is this Mao Xiaojun so stupid? I don't know how to distinguish between calligraphy and painting, but he actually said that the painting is fake. He's really stupid."

Xiao Rong felt relieved when she heard her daughter also say that the country bumpkin was stupid.

"Your mother already said that a country bumpkin who has never seen the world is like this. He probably doesn't even know what shame is."

Soong Yue and Yang Zi, who were standing behind the two of them, were also very surprised by Mao Xiaojun's actions just now.

Soong Yue was stunned for a while before she reacted.

She pulled her daughter Yang Zi and said, "Daughter, your mother didn't see wrongly. That country boy was really someone who had never seen the world. Once he went on stage, he didn't even know what to say. What kind of family was the Hong Family? They were the most famous medical family in Shanghai. They were the paintings collected by the Hong Family. Could it be a fake? There's really no one else in this world. Let's just wait and see a good show!"

Yang Zi did not say anything. Instead, she looked at the people on the stage and smiled contemptuously.

She had the same mentality as her mother, waiting to watch a good show.

Actually, Wang Wenwen was the most exaggerated one under the stage.

At this moment, she was covering her mouth and laughing loudly.

Stinky country bumpkin, it was really too funny.

Just now, several famous antique appraisers said that this was Wen Zhengming's authentic work.

In the end, this country bumpkin pretended to stare at the painting the moment he got on the stage. After watching for a while, he pretended to be thinking about it. In the end, he said that the painting collected by the Hong Family was a fake.

Haha, there was such a stupid person in the world.

I'll just wait and see a good show. I'll see how a bumpkin like you can get off the stage.

Gao Yuanyuan broke out in a cold sweat for Mao Xiaojun.

Little Jun was honest, but he couldn't say that the painting Hong Wenzhong brought was fake in front of so many people.

Why didn't this guy understand the principle of living in the world at all?

She was worried about how Little Jun would get off the stage in a while.

Hong Wenxiu, who was standing beside Gao Yuanyuan, was extremely angry.

Damn country bumpkin. He actually said that the painting that her brother brought was fake in front of so many people.

Then where would her brother's face go?

It seemed that if this kind of person didn't give him some face, he would still be considered a garlic.

At this moment, Liang Ruji, who was standing at the corner, didn't feel particularly surprised.

He knew that there must be a reason why Mao Xiaojun said this.

Little Jun looked silly, but his strength wasn't any weaker than anyone here.

Especially his medical skills. Even the most powerful Hong Wenzhong in the next generation of Hong Family wasn't on the same level as Little Jun.

Therefore, he didn't think that Mao Xiaojun would make a fool of himself in a while. It was just that he hadn't taken out his trump card yet.

However, Zhou Henan and Zhou Yajun, who were standing beside him, did not think so.

Zhou Yajun said to Zhou Henan, "Dad, is the guy that little sister brought crazy? He actually said that the painting Hong Wenzhong brought is fake."

"Yeah, I also don't understand why this young man said that. Let's continue to observe the situation. "

"Okay! I'd like to see how he's going to get off the stage!"

On the stage, Zhou Yamei was also especially embarrassed by Mao Xiaojun.

She was the one who pulled him up the stage. This Little Jun actually said that Hong Wenzhong had brought a fake painting in front of so many people. How could this put the face of the Hong Family to shame?

Just now, Mao Xiaojun didn't make a sound when he heard Hong Wenzhong's question.

He had already clearly seen Hong Wenzhong in his heart. He was a cultured scum!

This kind of person secretly found someone to deal with him. On the surface, he acted like a gentleman, yet he still wanted to pursue Gao Yuanyuan. This father would give him face in front of him.

"Country bumpkin, tell me, what part of my painting is fake? When you speak big words, you must at least give people a convincing reason, right?" Seeing that the country bumpkin did not reply, Hong Wenzhong became even angrier.

The few forensics experts standing beside him also spoke one after another.

"Little brother, you said that the paintings of Hong Family are fake, so you should at least give us a reason."

"Right, what part of the painting is fake? It has all kinds of ancient flavors, and it's obvious that it has been stored for more than a hundred years."

"If you don't have enough evidence, you'd better not speak nonsense. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died."

There were even some who said some threatening words.

Zhou Yamei walked to Mao Xiaojun's side and softly said, "Little Jun, what is going on? Why do you say that the painting Hong Wenzhong brought is fake?"0

"Sister Mei, I have my own reasons." As Mao Xiaojun spoke, he walked to the middle of the table and pointed at the painting. " Everyone looked at the painting. Although it looked ancient, it still had an ancient flavor. But the essence is missing. It was the artist who had bestowed the essence and spirit energy to the painting. After hundreds of years of storage, the essence and spiritual essence of the painting would transform into a layer of ancient Qi. It will faintly float on the surface of the painting."

After Mao Xiaojun finished speaking, a few experts really walked up and carefully looked at the painting on the table.

"There is no ancient Qi on the painting. What does this mean? It means that this painting is an imitation of the Qing Dynasty and not the real work of Wen Zhengming. So, this painting only has an ancient flavor, and not any ancient aura. "

After the experts looked at it carefully for a while, Mao Xiaojun continued.

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