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Chapter 716 Fake?

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    "Zhang's Group?" Seeing that the other party had not arrived yet, Chen Feng glanced at the watch on his arm and couldn't help urging loudly.

    Because there are many companies participating this time, if the pre-selection cannot be completed within the specified time, as an assistant, he will have an unshirkable responsibility.

    ¡°If this kid doesn¡¯t show up again, then he will definitely use his assistant¡¯s power like he did a few times before, announcing that the absent team will be directly eliminated, and then continue the process of the game.

    In fact, there is nothing he can do about it. Although he knows that everyone present is either rich or noble, he still relies on the Su family to earn a living. Even if he offends everyone, he does not dare to offend his own boss.

    However, just when Chen Feng picked up the microphone again and wanted to announce the result of the game in public, a young man with a slightly tired face suddenly squeezed through the crowd and walked slowly to the referee's stand.

    "Are you Wang Changsheng of the Zhang Group?" Chen Feng glanced at the young man lightly, his tone obviously unhappy.

    "Yeah." The young man didn't express too much to the referee's bench and Chen Feng like Tang Xiaowan. He just nodded slightly, and then walked straight towards the small stage that belonged to him.

    "Damn it, who is this guy? Why are you so pretentious?"

    "That's right. How come it's like 25,000 to 80,000 yuan?"

    "Geez, let's not talk about anything else. Just the few people on the stage, whoever they are, they are all the grandfathers of this kid. Why is this guy so uneducated?"

    This move of the young man immediately aroused dissatisfaction from the audience, who immediately started making loud noises.

    "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet." Of course, Chen Feng was very angry at this kid's attitude, but after all, he had his own mission, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, and while comforting everyone, he also  He glanced in the direction of Wang Changsheng, and finally said in a cold voice: "Since we are here, I won't waste everyone's time. I announce that the competition has officially begun."

    After he finished speaking, he winked vaguely at the beautiful woman in work clothes who had been waiting aside. The latter also gave him an "understood" look and took a very simple-looking box from a certain tray.  come out.

    Under the gaze of everyone, the beauty in work clothes first carefully carried the box to the referee's seat, but when she opened the contents inside, what everyone saw was not the porcelain, jade, gold and silverware before, but a  A majestic landscape painting.

    "Thisis this Mr. Ouyang's "Tarzan"?"

    "Yes, it's "Tarzan". I saw this painting at the Poly Auction the year before last. It seemed to have fetched a sky-high price of more than 90 million yuan."

    "Fuck, shit, who in the Su family actually use such expensive things for competitions?"

    As soon as this painting came out, the audience was excited again!  !

    The people present were all experts. Although they all knew the rules of the competition, when they saw this famous painting with a sky-high price, they couldn't help but start talking about it.

    ¡°Perhaps he didn¡¯t expect this painting to cause such a big sensation. After a slightly apologetic look at the referee¡¯s seat, Chen Feng quickly picked up the microphone in his hand.

    But before he could say the words, a beautiful and slightly childish voice suddenly came to his ears.

    "This painting is called "Mount Tai". It is the last painting Mr. Ouyang Ye, a master of modern Chinese calligraphy and painting, made before his death. It was sold for a sky-high price of 98.63 million at Poly Auction House. Legend has it that it was painted by Ouyang Ye.  It was purchased by the royal family of the country. I didn¡¯t expect that it would appear here today.¡± The speaker was none other than the little beauty who took the stage first, Tang Xiaowan.

    "Miss Tang, please enter the expected price." Maybe Wang Changsheng was too pretentious when he appeared. After the little girl finished speaking, Chen Feng on the side quickly gave a "friendly" reminder.

    "Hehe, no need." But Tang Xiaowan didn't seem to be grateful. She waved her hand and said: "Actually, winning or losing is not important to me. It's just that the painting and my family have some connections. There is one thing that always makes me  I don¡¯t quite understand it, so I just took this opportunity today to ask you a question.¡±

    "Of course, if the brother Wang opposite can solve my doubts, then the little girl will admit defeat on the spot."

    Although this little girl is not very old, what she says is very interesting.

    Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she doesn't want to admit defeat. She clearly wants to find a reason to declare war on her opponent.

    Since everyone had already told the details of the painting at the beginning, there was no comparison, but in order to win "fairly", she still thought of a "clever" way.

    I have to say, this little guy is really a genius.

    "Haha." Wang Changsheng said lightly.He smiled and said, "Miss Tang, you're too polite. I only know a little bit about calligraphy and painting."

    Since people have started calling names, he has no choice but to continue.

    "Hey, Brother Wang, I heard that Mr. Ouyang told his family more than once before he died that no matter what, his painting "Taishan" must not be sold, but in the end, his family could still give it away  At the auction house, do you know the reason for this?" Tang Xiaowan said with a smile.

    "I don't know." Wang Changsheng shook his head and said calmly: "To be fair, girl, I don't even know who Mr. Ouyang you are talking about is."

    "Boy, what the hell are you talking about? Do you dare to insult Mr. Ouyang?" At this time, someone suddenly shouted.

    But Wang Changsheng ignored it. Instead, he stretched his waist and said to himself: "But since my sister asked me, I can only say that this "Taishan" you call seems to be just a fake."

    "Damn it, this kidis he sick?"

    "He and I¡­¡­"

    As soon as these words came out, not only everyone in the hall, but also Tang Xiaowan, who had been on the stage honestly, was confused for a while. After a few seconds, he said with a playful face: "Brother Wang, don't you know?  , this painting was auctioned at Baoli, and it had the company¡¯s exclusive tracking number on it, and you, you actually said it was fake?¡±

    As we all know, Baoli Auction House, the only super-large chain auction organization in the world, has its own subsidiaries in various countries.

    Everything that comes out of Baoli must be personally inspected by countless top appraisers. It can be said to be the most authoritative certification in the world, and there is no possibility of any deviation.

    ¡°If this kid doesn¡¯t even understand the most basic things, then he is just a real country bumpkin, and there is no need to compete anymore.

    "Haha, sister Tang, don't believe me?" But Wang Changsheng was very disapproving, and then waved to Chen Feng on the other side, and said lazily: "Who can bring that painting over?" (Remember the website address of this website)  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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