After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

As soon as these words came out, everyone paused for a moment.

After reacting, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Yun.

"Boy, what are you talking about? You said this painting was not painted by Old Man Kongshan?"

"How is it possible? There are already withdrawals, how can it be fake?"

"That's right, kid, don't pretend to understand and try to impress others!"

All of a sudden, the tourists around him began to criticize Qin Yun.

This painting is hanging here, and the staff have said it, how could it be fake?

Even the beautiful woman was stunned for a moment when she explained. After she came to her senses, she looked at Qin Yundu with a somewhat ugly face and said, "Sir, do you mean that this painting is fake?"

"Yes, this painting is fake!"

Qin Yun nodded firmly.

"you……"

The beautiful commentator choked and said with a cold expression on her pretty face: "Sir, are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"

"make trouble?"

Qin Yun snorted coldly, took a step forward and said, "You are a staff member here, right? I won't do anything wrong if I tell you, just call your leader."

"Call us leader? Who do you think you are? Sir, you are not welcome here, please leave here!"

The beautiful commentator said, preparing to pull Qin Yun's clothes.

Qin Yun frowned and just turned his body slightly to avoid her outstretched hand.

"What? Are you feeling guilty?"

Qin Yun looked at the beautiful woman and asked.

"You must be here to cause trouble!"

The beautiful commentator was completely angry and immediately shouted: "Security! Where is the security? Someone is making trouble here!"

Soon, I saw a few tall security guards walking over.

"what happened?"

The security guard looked at the beautiful commentator and asked.

The beautiful commentator pointed at Qin Yun with a cold face and said: "This guy is making trouble, saying that the paintings in our art exhibition are fake!"

"make trouble!"

Hearing this, the security chief narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Yun: "Boy, you are brave enough to dare to cause trouble here. Do you know who organized this exhibition?"

"This is done by Mr. Lantian, who is known as the Little Painting Saint. Are you making trouble here because you have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard?"

"Lantian? Little Painting Saint?"

Qin Yun frowned and shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

"Pfft, he actually doesn't even know about Lan Tian. Lan Tian is a direct disciple of the current painting saint. He is deeply loved by the painting saint. It is said that he is very likely to become the next generation of painting saint. He actually said do not know."

When everyone heard this, they burst out laughing.

Those who come here to read calligraphy and painting are more or less familiar with this subject.

But this kid didn't even know Lan Tian. The authenticity of what he just said needs to be considered.

"You don't even know Mr. Lan?"

After hearing this, the beautiful commentator laughed directly on the spot.

"Boy, you don't even know Mr. Lan, but you dare to talk nonsense here?"

She snorted coldly, and then said to the security guard: "Kick him out, this kind of person is not welcome in the art exhibition!"

"Got it."

The security guard nodded, then walked towards Qin Yun with his fists rubbed, and said in a threatening tone: "Boy, I advise you to leave alone, otherwise the feeling of fists hitting your body will not be pleasant."

"Oh? Really? Then give it a try."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows without fear.

It would be fine if he didn't know the original author of the signature, but who told him that he had a close relationship with the old man Kongshan? How could he ignore it when he saw someone pretending to be someone else?

"Damn it, boy, you are quite arrogant!"

When the security guard saw Qin Yun's dragging look, he became angry for a moment. He immediately waved his hand and said: "Brothers, get this kid out of here!"

After hearing this, several security guards standing behind immediately walked towards Qin Yun.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, just before the three of them approached Qin Yun, three muffled sounds suddenly sounded.

Then, the three people fell to the ground limply like noodles.

"what happened?"

All this happened so suddenly that no one around him saw how Qin Yun took action.

The security guard was also stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he said with a fierce expression: "Boy, how dare you hit someone?"

"Hitting someone? Which of your eyes saw me beating someone?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

"You still dare to deny it, I think you are looking for a beating!"

After saying that, the security guard waved his huge fist and hit Qin Yun directly.

However, just when his fist was still a few centimeters away from Qin Yun, Qin Yun suddenly reached out with his palm, wrapped it around the security guard's fist, and then twisted it hard.

"Ah!!! It hurts, it hurts, let go, let go!!!"

The security guard knelt on the ground on the spot and howled like a ghost.

Qin Yun snorted and kicked him out.

This bizarre scene stunned everyone present.

This kid looks thin and small, but he didn't expect to be so good at fighting. He knocked several strong men to the ground in three strokes.

And the beautiful commentator didn't expect this result. After reacting, she pointed at Qin Yun with a trembling voice and said: "You... don't mess around, someone is coming, someone is coming, we are beating him!"

As her voice resounded throughout the venue, everyone's eyes suddenly focused here.

When other security guards at the venue heard the commotion, they rushed over immediately, and soon more than twenty people gathered in front of them.

When the security supervisor saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened and he asked, "What happened?"

The beautiful commentator quickly ran behind the security director, her face turned pale and she said, "That guy spread rumors that the paintings in our venue were fake, and even beat up Captain Huang and the others!"

"what?"

When the security supervisor heard this, his face suddenly became stern, he looked at Qin Yun and said fiercely: "Boy, if you dare to cause trouble here, you are seeking death!"

After speaking, he waved his hand.

"Catch him for me!"

After hearing this, a group of security guards immediately rushed towards Qin Yun.

The surrounding melon-eaters quickly retreated upon seeing this.

When Qin Yun looked at the group of security guards who rushed towards him again, his expression turned completely cold.

"Stop it! What are you doing!"

Just when Qin Yun was about to take action, an explosion sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in Tang suit walked over quickly.

"Director Zheng, you are here!"

"It's that kid. He first slandered our painting as fake, and then beat our brother. I was about to arrest him and send him to the police station!"

When the security supervisor saw the person coming, he quickly changed his expression and said.

After hearing these words, the old man who was called Director Zheng suddenly changed his face.

"Say we have a fake painting? Which one?"

Director Zheng asked.

"It's the "Picture of Clouds and Cranes in Cangshan Mountain"!"

The beautiful commentator said quickly.

""Cangshan Clouds and Cranes Picture"?"

Director Zheng's expression changed slightly, he looked at Qin Yun and asked, "Young man, are you the one who said this painting is fake?"

"good."

"Then what basis do you have?"

Director Zheng looked at him and asked.

Qin Yun glanced at him up and down and said, "Are you the curator here?"

"Yes, my name is Zheng Baiqiao, I am the curator of this museum, and I am also the vice president of the Qingzhou Painting and Calligraphy Association!"

Zheng Baiqiao reported his family background.

"Oh."

Qin Yun nodded, looked at him and said: "Of course I have evidence. The reason why I dare to say that this painting is not that of Old Man Kongshan is because Old Man Kongshan is my master. This painting is not from the painting style or the signature." It’s my master’s style, do you think it’s fake?”