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Chapter 560 Idiot

Seeing that everyone's spearhead was already aimed at them, Susie was angry and frightened.

The one who is angry is Ye Fan, who is not capable of doing anything and is still showing off his power everywhere, and ultimately harms others and himself.

What was scared was that the people's push and shouting damaged the copy of Zhang Daqian in her hand.

Originally, Su Yuanshan brought this painting to Ye Fan and participated in the art exhibition together.

Now, Ye Fan has aroused public anger. They are afraid that they can't even stay there.

Lu Wenjing also had a little face frightened. She leaned against Ye Fan tightly. Her pretty face was already pale, and her voice was even more trembling. She kept saying: "Brother Ye Fan, let's go quickly, they will hit us~"

While Lu Wenjing and Su Xi were frightened and worried, Yang Qian, who was beside her, had a pretty face.

She was looking at Ye Fan secretly from beginning to end.

She wanted to see how Ye Fan would deal with such a scene?

However, just as everyone was angrily scolding Ye Fan and others and asking them to get out of the crowd, a cold shout suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"quiet!"

Amid the angry voice, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in with great strides, following four or five bodyguards in suits and ties behind him.

When everyone saw this person, they were shocked.

"This...this is Luo Dahai!"

"The most famous contemporary painter in Yunzhou City?"

"The owner of the art gallery, and the organizer of this exhibition?"

"Why did Master Luo come here in person in this small art exhibition?"

Everyone was shocked, but they all closed their mouths.

Luo Dahai has a considerable reputation in the Yunzhou Book Sea World and the Collection World. No one dared not to give his face to those present.

"What's going on?"

"what happened?"

"A good art exhibition, why is it so messy?"

"Where is Luo Feng?"

"I asked him to take charge of security and maintain order in the exhibition. Where did this rebel go?"

"Call him here!"

Luo Dahai said angrily, and after a cold shout, the staff behind him quickly went to find Luo Feng in panic.

"Local Master Luo, you are here just in time."

"There is a troublemaker in the art museum. Not only do we accuse Director Wang of his paintings of fake ones, but we also say that we don't know anything about it?"

Many people around complained.

After hearing this, Luo Dahai frowned: "Is that right, where is that person?"

"The owner of the museum, it's him! This little brat makes trouble. I hope the owner of the museum will beat him up and drive him out!" Qiu Muying pointed at Ye Fan and said hurriedly.

Luo Dahai looked over: "Young man, you are so brave, let's go wild here. Security guard, throw them out for me!"

The words were cold and filled with anger.

When Susie heard Luo Dahai's words, she was so scared that she trembled. She couldn't even catch the painting in her hand and fell to the ground.

The scroll, along the ground, slowly unfolds.

Seeing this, Luo Dahai trembled at the time, and his pupils immediately shrank: "Is this, baby?"

When Wang Xingduo heard it, he thought Luo Dahai was talking about the painting in his hand.

He immediately licked his face and smiled, and walked up to him: "Yes, Lord Luo. I also think that my painting is a treasure, Tang Bohu's work, an absolute rare treasure!"

Wang Xingduo said as he spread out the paintings for Luo Dahai to show.

Luo Dahai only took a look, then slapped Wang Xingduo aside, and the painting in his hand fell to the ground, saying disdain: "What kind of garbage!"

"A modern copy of low-quality products, do you still have the face to say goodbye?"

"Get out!"

Wang Xingduo was stunned at that time.

this...

Rubbish?

Fake?

Is this painting true or false?

When Wang Xingduo was confused, Luo Dahai pushed Wang Xingduo away, and immediately walked over and bent down to see the painting Su Xi fell to the ground. The more he looked, the more shocked he became.

"The dead wood is like a deer antler, and the strange stone is like a snail!"

"Working with a pen seems to be sparse, weeds, and we don't seek to be similar in shape. But in fact, the pen is more important and more urgent, and the roots are complicated."

"Even the calligraphy fonts in it, the pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the strength is clear and the back of the characters!"

"Although it is a imitation, it is better than a treasure!"

"The essence of the country, the essence of the country~"

Luo Dahai was completely excited. He picked up the painting, his heart was excited, his trembling hands, and looked at Susie as if he was looking at his own father.

"Miss, tell me quickly, where did you come from this painting?"

"Why is this copy of Su Dongpo in your hands?"
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