Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 19
Seeing Wang Xiaohu walk to the center with the painting of flowers and birds in the mountain dwelling in his hand, all the audience stared at him with bated breath, and the whole hall could hear needles drop.

"What is he going to do?"

"It's a good show, and this kid is the first one to make a fuss at the Wang family exchange meeting in ten years!"

"Yeah, I don't know how he will prove the authenticity. You must know that even Master Song and several appraisers say the painting is real!"

"Stab!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu pulled his hands, and the sound of the broken picture resounded throughout the audience.

Wang Xiaohu actually tore the scroll in half.

"This... he actually... tore up the painting!"

"That's a famous painting worth 500 million yuan, why just tear it up?"

"Is this kid crazy?"

Wang Xiaohu's action immediately caused an uproar in the audience, everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what Wang Xiaohu wanted to do.

"By the way, this kid, isn't he just here to mess things up!"

All the guests looked at Wang Xiaohu who was tearing up the painting with ghostly faces, and they all had the same thought in their hearts.

"Dare to smash the Wang family's place, you have the guts!"

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

The picture scroll she was looking at was torn, and the beautiful hostess trembled a little, watching Wang Xiaohu and yelling sharply.

"Stop him for me!"

"Tear!"

Before the security guards could react, Wang Xiaohu stretched out his hand and tore off the scroll again.

"I……!"

The beauty host felt that she couldn't help but swear, and the sound of tearing up the paintings seemed to tear her heart.

My commission... gone!
"Wait!"

Seeing the security guard rushing, Wang Xiaohu gave a low shout behind him.

The security guards looked at Wang Xiaohu blankly for a moment, not knowing whether to act or not.

"Miss, didn't you ask me to prove it?"

Wang Xiaohu looked at the angry and trembling beautiful hostess, raised the broken picture scroll in his hand and said with a faint smile,
"I'm here to prove it to you!"

"Asshole, what kind of proof is tearing a picture, are you kidding me?"

The host's angry eyes were burning, and she gave a soft drink,
"Give me arrest him!"

"Ok?"

Inexplicably, Wang Xiaohu was attracted by the violently beating big white rabbit on the chest of the beauty host, and when he saw the security guard coming over, he shook his head and came to his senses.

"Now is not the time to watch this!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned, pointing to the position of the middle layer of the scroll and shouted loudly: "What do you think this is?"

Following Wang Xiaohu's finger, everyone looked at the mezzanine, of course including the security guards.

When they saw clearly what was in the mezzanine, the originally cold-faced security guards instantly turned strange. They looked at Wang Xiaohu in embarrassment, and then at the beautiful host, not knowing what to do.

"This... what is this?"

Staring at the position on the mezzanine, Master Song, who was planning to watch a play, stared like a copper bell, but he opened his mouth but was speechless.

"I can't do it... Obviously this painting... has no problem, how could it... have such a thing!"

The white-haired old professor from the cultural relics bureau wiped his reading glasses, staring at the scroll in Wang Xiaohu's hand in disbelief.

Silence, deathly silence throughout the hall.

"I seem to... see a Band-Aid?"

After everyone was stunned for a moment, a spectator at the front whispered with some doubts about life.

"Well, you read that right, it's from Yunnan Baiyao!"

Another spectator reached out and pushed his dislocated chin up, affirming what the spectators said.

"What the hell? How could there be Band-Aids in this painting of flowers and birds in the mountains? Could it be that the ancients also used this kind of thing?"

"Are you stupid? There was no such thing as Yunnan in ancient times. It was called Nanzhao at that time!"

"So... this painting...!"

"Yes, this painting...is a fake!"

Wang Xiaohu held up the fragmented scroll in his hand, and spoke to affirm everyone's thoughts.

"Well, what else do you have to say now!"

He looked at Master Song and the others indifferently, and then glanced at the beautiful host who was still in a daze.

Master Song and other appreciating masters saw Wang Xiaohu's gaze, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, they lowered their heads helplessly, not daring to meet his gaze.

"No...impossible? The first exhibit...how could it be fake?"

The beautiful host was a little lost, she kept muttering to herself.

"call!"

Wangdan in the audience let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the seat,
"Fortunately, this Master Wang is better, otherwise, if he said it, I would really buy a fake one and go back. At that time, my literary and artistic atmosphere would be lowered a lot in an instant!"

"No, I will definitely invite Master Wang to my house as a guest in the future, and appraise all the collections at home!"

Wang Danda secretly made up his mind, and looked at Wang Xiaohu even more fieryly.

"Amazing, you can identify all of this? You really deserve to be my Master Wang!"

"Yeah, he is a role model for my generation, and he has become a master at only 30 years old. This vision is simply amazing!"

"That's right. Compared with Master Wang, those Master Song and Professor Li are nothing but jokes. You can't even tell if they're fakes, so how dare you call them masters?"

"Hey, you can't say that. People make mistakes, and horses make mistakes. After all, people are old, so it's not necessarily true that they are old and dizzy!"

Listening to the comments and sarcasm from the audience, Master Song's faces turned blue and purple, and they wished they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

But Zhang Wenlong squinted and smiled at Wang Xiaohu, and then drooped his eyelids again.

Although he had expected in his heart that Wang Xiaohu would be able to identify the authenticity of this collection again, Li Raonian was still a little surprised.

This fake also came from that person, except that the Band-Aid in the interlayer was so seamless that even he couldn't tell it apart.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was revered by everyone, and all kinds of compliments poured in, Li Raonian smiled. The smile on his face was bright but cold.

Yes, that's right, the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Just wait, the Wang family's revenge should come soon, I believe this lesson will make you remember deeply.

"you win!"

The beauty host stared fiercely at Wang Xiaohu, gritted her teeth and said,
"This painting is fake. According to the rules, we will pay three times the compensation to the auctioneer who bought this painting!"

He gave Wang Xiaohu a cold look, and growled, "The auction...continues!"

"Ah!"

Wang Xiaohu smiled lightly and returned to his seat.

This time, the masters around looked at him with completely different eyes, with hatred, disgust, and envy, but more of them agreed with Wang Xiaohu's qualifications. The name, worthy of the name, will soon spread throughout Baihe City, and a new legend will be born soon.

"Hey, it's completely cold!"

Looking at the enthusiastic audience around, Xiao Yue lay down on the seat and played a cool song for herself on her mobile phone.

Being targeted by the Wang family, this made her how to hang out in the circle in the future.

"So, I made fifteen million out of nowhere?"

The corner of Wang Dan's big mouth next to Xiao Yue raised, revealing a mouthful of big gold teeth, also shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)