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- Vice Governor Zhao seemed to be a little repulsive to Xiaoyao and Zhang Yunfei from the beginning. Although Xiaoyao couldn't figure out the reason, he also knew that if he didn't deal with this old man, he would definitely be kicked out.
It¡¯s not a big deal if you go out by yourself, but if dad gets into any trouble, that would be bad.
The little demon put his hands behind his back, looking carefree: "I don't dare to do it, I don't dare to do it! My level of appraising calligraphy and painting is just a little bit worse than my dad's."
"That's right. The task force invited your father, not you, so go out and play." Vice Governor Zhao has no mercy at all.
Xiaoyao smiled and said: "Vice Governor Zhao, you don't understand. In the field of calligraphy and painting appraisal, there are specialties. My father and I are studying in different directions. My father is studying the style and style of ancient paintings. Skills, what I study is materials. Only by joining forces can we, father and son, be foolproof. If you kick me out, what will happen if there is something wrong with the appraisal result? "
"You are very eloquent at a young age. This is the first time I have heard of this." Vice Governor Zhao sneered.
The little demon winked at Zhang Yunfei, and Zhang Yunfei said hurriedly: "Vice Governor Zhao, my son is right, this is how we, father and son, have been conducting appraisals."
Vice Governor Zhao was about to say something when Mr. Wang over there waved his hand: "Oh! Old Zhao! Why is your mother so whiny like a woman! This is other people's appraisal habits. Do you care about this? Yao, although he is young, he has ambitions that are not as high as his age. He was the one who presided over the famous statue auction that happened some time ago!"
oh! Suddenly, a group of people around him nodded secretly, and their eyes on the little demon changed.
Vice Governor Zhao slapped his head: "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten it."
After saying that, he turned to Yu Sanyuan and said, "Xiao Yu, if I remember correctly, it was this father and son who were sued to court for stealing cultural relics, right?"
The whole room suddenly became silent and silent.
Everyone can see that the father and son, especially the child, seem to know Mr. Wang, and Vice Governor Zhao is obviously finding fault.
Yu Sanyuan smiled and said: "Vice Governor Zhao, this matter has been investigated clearly. There was a misunderstanding on the part of the Wang family. Today the Wang family has requested the court to withdraw the lawsuit, so these two people are innocent."
"Oh." Vice Governor Zhao nodded and was about to speak when he heard a loud shout from the door.
"Big head Zhao, grandma is a bear. A dog can't change its habit of eating shit. It's time to change your chirping problem! Do you have any face if you bully a child again?"
This man¡¯s voice was so loud that everyone in the room looked at him, and many people took a breath.
When the little demon saw this person, he was even more stunned.
I¡¯ll wipe it! Why is he here! ?
At the door, a sturdy Geng Erpao was wearing a general's uniform, with his hands behind his back and a smirk on his face.
When the little demon meets Geng Erpao on weekdays, the old man always dresses casually, but wearing such an awesome general uniform is very different! As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle, and the girl still needs to accompany Pan An. The old man in front of him is simply completely reborn and domineering.
¡°Geng Erpao, this doesn¡¯t seem like the place you should have come from, right?¡± Vice Governor Zhao laughed.
Over there, Director Dong stood up and said with a smile: "Commander Geng is the notary I invited. I have already reported this matter to the superiors and obtained approval."
"Did you hear that!?" Geng Erpao sat down in the middle, turned to look at the little demon, and said with a smile: "Grandson-in-law, don't be afraid. I'm here. If anyone wants to drive you out, I will kill him." !¡±
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Everyone in the room suddenly jumped on their backs!
"This guy really has a background! He is actually Commander Geng's grandson-in-law!?"
¡°You can¡¯t judge people by their appearance!¡±
¡°It¡¯s going to be lively now.¡±
¡°There¡¯s a good show to watch.¡±
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A group of people were whispering with different expressions.
The little demon was so exhausted by Geng Erpao that he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside: he is an old and dishonest man! When did I say I would be your grandson-in-law? In such a situation, saying such stupid words
I guess it¡¯s because Grandpa decided that Xiaocao was his granddaughter-in-law. Xiaocao told Geng Erpao! ?
Mr. Wang then poked the little devil: "When did you become Geng Erpao's grandson-in-law!?"
"How did I know!? This old guy is just wishful thinking!" the little demon said angrily.
Mr. Wang looked relieved and said with a smile: "Scare me! I thought Geng Erpao acted first!"
"Huh!?" The little demon suddenly felt dizzy: "What?mean? Lao Wang. "
Mr. Wang chuckled: "It's not interesting, it's not interesting. Well, little demon, what do you think of our family's Yiyang?"
The little demon suddenly had black streaks all over his head and said: "Old Wang, let's talk about this later, business is more important!"
"Oh. I almost forgot!" Mr. Wang nodded and said to Yu Sanyuan: "Xiao Yu, when will the two experts arrive?"
Just as Yu Sanyuan was about to speak, a policeman came in from outside and came over to say something to Yu Sanyuan. Yu Sanyuan turned around and said, "The two experts have arrived."
Not long ago, I saw two old men walking into the house, escorted by a group of armed police.
Xiaoyao squinted his eyes and looked at these two old men carefully.
They are all around seventy years old. The one on the left is extremely thin, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a long face and a pair of bright eyes.
The goose on the right is not tall and has a bald head, but it has a red face, big hands and feet, and walks like a tiger.
Judging from their appearance, these two people are both very well-off people.
Director Dong was extremely respectful to these two old men and said, "Everyone, let me introduce them."
After speaking, he pointed to the thin old man and said: "This is Mr. Wang Wen and Mr. Wang, the masters of calligraphy and painting appraisal in my country. Mr. Wang is the special consultant of the Palace Museum."
He pointed to the bald old man on the right, but the introduction was very strange: "This is Mr. Wen Zhen."
Um! ? Xiaoyao is definitely surprised. The previous introduction was so detailed, but the following one is so short.
"Old Wang, these two people" The little demon turned to look at Mr. Wang, and found that Mr. Wang was looking at these two people with his mouth open wider than the basin.
"Old Wang!" The little demon hit Old Man Wang hard, and then Old Man Wang came back to his senses.
"What are the backgrounds of these two people?" Xiao Yao whispered.
Mr. Wang came over and said in a mosquito-like voice: "They are not simple people. I have met Wang Wenhe a few times. He is a calligraphy and painting appraisal, and he is a great painter. In addition, he is also a top-notch person." A rare calligraphy and painting teacher. As for Wen Zhen, he is also awesome. His ancestor is Wen Zhengming. Have you heard of Wen Zhengming? Many leaders above have a hobby of painting. He is a consultant and a person around him. Do you understand? ?¡±
I x! Xiaoyao naturally understood what Mr. Wang, who was the deputy governor, meant by the boss.
It seems that this fruit is really deep!
The two old men sat in front of the big wooden table. They were very rude and regarded the awesome people in this room as nothing.
Especially Wen Zhen, as soon as he sat down, he said directly: "Is everyone here?"
"Mr. Wen, everyone is here." Director Dong said respectfully.
"Start as soon as everyone is here! Hurry up, we are very busy." Wen Zhen said loudly.
"Okay, okay." Director Dong nodded and winked at Yu Sanyuan.
Yu Sanyuan looked at Zhang Yunfei, nodded, and then led a group of people out.
There was sudden silence in the room.
The storm is coming!
Everyone in the room stared at Director Dong.
Director Dong was very kind and raised his hand to Zhang Yunfei: "Mr. Zhang, if you feel better, please come over."
Zhang Yunfei took a deep breath and stood up. Xiao Yao also came over and supported his father. The two of them sat across from the two old men in front of the table.
"Huh? Who is this kid!?" Wen Zhen frowned.
Director Dong lay beside Wen Zhen¡¯s ear and muttered for a while.
Snapped! Wen Zhen slapped the table and became furious: "Nonsense! Nonsense! Is this a joke!? This is the first time I heard that this appraisal requires two people to be combined into one! A joke! It's a joke! What the hell are you doing? Please ask the right person! If not, change it quickly!"
"This?" Director Dong looked embarrassed.
Wen Zhen said unceremoniously: "Cultural relic appraisal requires basic skills. Without a sharp eye that has been practiced for decades, you cannot be called an appraiser at all! If two people are required to work together to appraise, then it will be difficult to even get started. Achieved! Isn¡¯t it nonsense for you to invite such a pair of people for such an important matter!?¡±
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Zhang is indeed the province's authority on calligraphy and painting appraisal" Director Dong said hurriedly.
"I don't care! I've never heard of such a thing!" Wen Zhen refused to give up.
The little demon is really angry this time! Your mother is not young yet, so ignorant!
"This is Mr. Wen, right?" Xiao Yao looked at the old man and smiled slightly.
 "What's wrong?!" Wen Zhen simply looked at the little demon.
The little demon crossed his legs, looking carefree, and stared at Wen Zhen carefully. When he saw Wen Zhen, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
This kid doesn¡¯t seem to be simple! A moment ago, he was just a child whose fur had not fully grown yet. Why, suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, and he felt very scared in his heart!
Who hasn¡¯t seen Wen Zhen before? ? Even in the presence of big shots, he was very carefree and contented, but it was the first time that a child looked at him with fury.
Xiaoyao chuckled: "Mr. Wen, originally, for this kind of bullshit, my dad is totally overqualified and I don't even bother to come! But my dad is a good person. My dad said this is what the country entrusted to us. The mission is to serve the people, so there must be no mistakes, so I was entrusted with it, saying that it was to ensure that everything is foolproof. When I thought about it, it¡¯s true, there are everyone now, and there are so many people who are occupying the latrine and not shitting. Well, if something goes wrong, wouldn't I be irresponsible to the people! So, I can only feel aggrieved and come here"
Poof!
Everyone in the room almost fainted. Even Mr. Wang spat out a mouthful of tea.
Is this what people say? ?
Although these two old men were experts in appraisal on the surface, their identities were revealed. Even he did not dare to offend them easily. It would be better for him to just start scolding them.
¡°You¡¯re young, but you¡¯re sharp-tongued and thick-skinned!¡± Wen Zhen was furious and raised his hand to call out to the armed police.
The little demon raised his hand and said, "Mr. Wen, I want to ask you a question."
"Problem? Hahaha." Wen Zhen suddenly became happy, and his laughter was full of contempt.
A hairy child who did not know the thick and high heights, even asked himself! ? Are you asking for advice? ? This is simply a challenge.
"Let's talk about it." Wen Zhen sneered.
The little demon shook his legs and said: "You just said that you have been doing appraisals for decades and you are an expert. Let me ask you, what is appraisal?"
Um! ?
In the room, a group of people suddenly pricked up their ears!
Asking such a question to a master of appraisal, this kid¡¯s head was squeezed by the door.
Ha ha ha ha. Wen Zhen laughed loudly: "My child, you don't even know how to identify, and you still dare to sit here"
¡°Don¡¯t give me this, I¡¯ll ask you questions and answer them.¡± The little demon waved his hand.
Wen Zhen was so angry that he said coldly: "The judge is the judge! It is based on the knowledge of cultural relics from ancient times, based on traditional Chinese culture, supplemented by necessary instruments and means, and relying on the analysis of its own experience accumulated over a long period of time. Identify the texture and use of cultural relics! Determine, judge! Determine the authenticity and age value of cultural relics! Appraisal, to put it simply, is a judgment! But whether the judgment is accurate depends on the individual's ability. Not everyone can It can be called an appraisal. Ordinary people, circulating among businesses, can at best be regarded as a joke, boy, do you understand?"
I understood, Minghuanghuang said that he was just here to play.
Wen Zhen¡¯s words made a group of people nod their heads.
Experts are experts. Although they don¡¯t say much, they speak to the essence of the matter.
"Hehehehe." The little demon sneered and shook his head: "I thought I could hear some earth-shattering words, but it turned out to be such an old antique with nothing new."
"Huh!?" Wen Zhen was furious after hearing this.
Wang Wenhe next to him looked at the little demon, but he was very happy, and said: "Child, please tell me, how do you explain this appraisal?"
People in the room all looked at the little demon.
They all have sad eyes.
This bullshit kid is just like a showman who performs a machete in front of Guan Gong's house, and a little mouse dances in front of an evil cat. He simply doesn't know how to live or die!
Even Mr. Wang looked at the little demon and secretly felt a cold sweat for this little bastard.
You little bastard! It doesn't matter if you mess with me, I'll just have a laugh with you. This Wen Zhen has always been pretentious, with eyes on the top of his head. He has always regarded himself as the first person to appraise Chinese calligraphy and painting. In front of so many people, you call him an old antique and have no new ideas. Isn't this embarrassing! ?
Zhang Yunfei was anxious and scared at the moment.
Who Wen Zhen is, Zhang Yunfei knows better than Xiao Yao. This old man is famous not only domestically, but also internationally. How can you confront him?
"Mr. Wen, this son of mine doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth. I'm really sorry. I will discipline him strictly when I go back. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Zhang Yunfei stood up and hurriedly apologized.
The little demon chuckled and held Zhang Yunfei down.
"Dad, you are too humble! Humility"Virtue, but that also depends on the person! The little demon chuckled, looked at Wang Wenhe, and said, "Mr. Wang, you have a bad temper with me. Haha, I can see that you are a good person." As the saying goes, it is difficult to find a true friend thousands of miles away. I tell you this, don¡¯t waste it. "
After saying that, the idiot stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the outstanding figures in this room, and smiled evilly: "Everyone, what Mr. Wen said about appraisal does have some truth, but it is a basic truth. I If you think what he said, just go out and find someone who does appraisals. No matter if he is an old gentleman or a newbie, he will probably be able to tell you what he said. Haha, I am not very talented. I would like to say some words that I have figured out for everyone to listen to. Please Everyone, please judge, are my words unreasonable?!"
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The little demon¡¯s bastard words made everyone in the room sit up. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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