"Um?"

"What is he going to do?"

"I think he's crazy?"

"President Gu verified it twice, and it was said that it was a fake and worthless. Could he not give up?"

"It's like an idiot!"

Ye Fan's actions once again attracted everyone's ridicule.

Susie was so angry when she saw it.

"Do you, a country bumpkin, feel that it's not embarrassing enough?"

"I'm still so stubborn and embarrassing!"

"Damn, there are such stupid pigs in the world."

"Mu Cheng's face was thrown away by this coward."

Susie scolded her angrily, thinking that Ye Fan was extremely stupid.

The authentic product has long been owned by others. If you think about it with your toes, this one must be fake.

Could it be that Ye Fan's idiot thought that Su Dongpo drew two identical paintings back then?

Qiu Mucheng also looked back at this time, and was even more disappointed with Ye Fan.

Until now, he is still obsessed with repentance?

Do you have to hit the south wall before turning back?

Do you have to give up when you see the Yellow River?

Do you want to go all the way to the dark?

Never once, Qiu Mucheng was so disappointed with Ye Fan as he is now.

Perhaps, it was really just like Susie said, he and Ye Fan have never been suitable for him.

For a moment, Qiu Mucheng felt that the ever-burning fire in his heart had gradually faded out here.

However, just when Qiu Mucheng had completely given up and was about to leave alone.

Behind them, the originally noisy people suddenly became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, a series of trembling sounds mixed with air conditioning sounded.

It was so strange that Qiu Mucheng's departure stopped immediately.

"Is there really a turning point?"

"Is Ye Fan really his reason to persevere?"

Thinking of this, Qiu Mucheng turned around and walked back again.

In the crowd, Ye Fan was still standing there. The "Dead Wood and Strange Stone Picture" imitating Su Dongpo was carefully spread on the mahogany square table in front of him. Then Ye Fan asked for a bottle of mineral water from Su Yuanshan and took a sip.

Finally, he had a strong momentum and squirted at the calligraphy and paintings in front of him.

Puff~

Ye Fan squirted a few times, and his appearance surprised everyone.

Could it be that this painting and calligraphy really contains some secrets?

Just like the legendary wordless heavenly book, it appears when it encounters water!

However, miracles did not happen after all.

Even Ye Fan was spitting out all his bottle of water, but there was nothing unusual about the calligraphy and paintings except that they were wet.

“Haha~”

"I've been doing it for a long time, and it turns out that it's just a mysterious thing!"

"I thought this brat really had any extraordinary skills?"

"I'm still pretending to spray water on the painting?"

"It seems that it's just a trick to fool people."

"Sensational!"

There was another harsh sneering sneer around him.

Yang He said impatiently: "Boy, don't waste your time!"

"Whether you spray water or burn it with fire, waste is waste."

"A broken stone cannot become a diamond, and a toad cannot become a white swan!"

"Waste is waste, and you will only be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life."

Yang He was condescending, his eyes full of free smiles, and the disdain and contempt in his words were so clear.

But everyone could hear that Yang He's words seemed to be talking about the painting, but in fact they were mocking Ye Fan.

"Accept your fate, a slut~" Yang He sneered.

But at this time, the painting, which was originally wet with water, actually wrinkled a corner under Ye Fan's movement.

"Um?"

At this moment, everyone around was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, in the shocked eyes of everyone, they only saw Ye Fan clamping the wrinkled corners with tweezers, and then carefully pulled it, and the entire calligraphy and painting was actually picked up by a layer of thin surface as thin as a cicada's wings.

And with the provocation of the surface, a new painting covered under the surface finally reappeared in the world at this moment!

No, it cannot be said to be a new painting.

Because, the structure of this painting that just appeared is very similar to the painting that was wet and uncovered by Ye Fan with water. Except for the painting method, the composition elements are exactly the same.

Still, a dead tree is like a deer antler, a strange stone is like a snail, and star-shaped short bamboos extend out from behind the strange stone. The bushes of bamboos are spreading, leaning against the stones, and wild interests are everywhere.

In addition to this brush stroke, there are also words written on Mi Fu's calligraphy: Who said that he was forty years? He didn't make clothes for three years; he was as poor as the road of the world, and his old man learned Taoism in a weak mind. It was already late, so why not know that I was rare; I was happy to meet the elegant companion, but I never returned home after a long time.

At the moment when this painting was revealed by Ye Fan, everyone felt that the entire exhibition hall was illuminated.

It is like a pearl covered with dust. When the dust dissipates, the glory returns to the world!!!

"This~This~"

"This...there are still paintings under this drawing?"

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The previous sneer and ridicule at Ye Fan came to an abrupt end in an instant.

As for Yang He himself, he seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was just there, as if he was struck by lightning. His eyes were wide open and he stared at the painting in front of him.

Su Xi was also stunned, Qiu Mucheng covered her red lips with her surprised jade hands.

Han Shaojie and Shen Fei were even more stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

Who would have thought that there was such a mystery hidden under that simple and rough painting?

Could it be that this painting was really... painted by Su Dongpo?

"But how is this possible?"

"Hasn't the real work been auctioned off?"

"Did Su Dongpo paint two paintings back then, or was the painting auctioned by Christie's before...fake?!!"

The crowd had exploded, and everyone was talking and talking.

And when Gu Longen saw this painting come out, he was no longer calm.

The old face trembled, his pupils shrank, and he quickly took the magnifying glass to look.

"Little...sir, hurry up, let me see."

"If I can appreciate Mr. Dongpo's handed down works with my own eyes in this life, it will be death, and there will be no regrets~"

Gu Longen was almost crazy about being excited. Before Ye Fan could call him, he ran up himself.

Especially when he saw the painting in front of him, Gu Longen's eyes were illuminating. That way, he looked like he saw a naked and peerless beauty on his bed.

For an old artist like Gu Longen, there is nothing more to do than enjoying a treasure from the world with your own eyes.

And if this "Dry Wood and Strange Stone Picture" is true, it will undoubtedly be a major event that has caused a sensation in the national art collection industry!

The entire exhibition hall was quiet, and everyone stood in a daze and stared at it.

The old man wanted to appreciate the peerless beauty, and looked at the painting in front of him excitedly. His whole old face turned red because of his excitement.

As he looked, his palms were shaking, and finally sighed excitedly, almost bursting with tears: "The dead wood is like a deer antler, and the strange stone is like a snail. The pen looks like a sparse weed grass, and does not seek to be similar in shape. But in fact, the pen is directed at the urgency and the roots are mixed. Such a profound brush skill is something I have never seen in my ancient Longen in my life."

"There are also the calligraphy works next to you, the pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the strength is clear and the back of the characters must be the work of the calligraphy master."

"There is a blessing for my Chinese culture when these masterpieces appear in the world."

"I, Gu Longen, have been in the collection industry for fifty years and have admired countless masterpieces. The value of this painting is, even if it is not the best, it should be ranked among the top three!"

"Mr., as you said, just from the artistic value of this painting, it is undoubtedly the authentic one!"

"It was my Gu Longen who was blind and had no eyes, and he didn't know the treasures, making a joke, which made the young man laugh."

"If Mr. Xiao doesn't dislike him, after today, I am willing to abandon the views of the elders and young people and respect Mr. Xiao as his teacher!"

What?
Chapter completed!