"Why is he here?"

When he saw Xu Li, someone immediately questioned: "Why is he? What qualifications are he? Are he here?"

Yu Chi's eyes turned and whispered, "This guy must have a problem." As for where there was a problem, he didn't say anything, and the others couldn't wait to nod and said yes.

There is a word called free mind proof, which refers to the current situation.

The eyes of several people were full of scrutiny. At the beginning, they were just suspicious, but after a moment of looking, someone immediately discovered some weirdness.

"Wait……"

One person said in surprise: "Have you sent me the same message? Several famous artists actually surrounded him, as if he was led by him."

"I saw it."

Yu Chi nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "This just shows that his identity is not simple, he is not an ordinary rich man."

"Before……"

Another person whispered: "It was Bai Ye's painting. After it was destroyed, we suspected that Xu Li was the one who caused the destruction. I asked someone for his information, but not many people could tell me what his identity was. I just knew that he had money, but I couldn't say it. Where did his money come from?"

"Even if it's a rich generation, there's a source. But he doesn't, it seems to be consciously concealing his origin."

The man looked suspicious, "If you start from scratch, you don't have to hide the money you earn. Or if you have the financial resources, there should be clues. The general public is not clear, and some business elites should have heard of it..."

"The problem is that I found a senior person in the industry, but I didn't even know about this person."

His face was full of doubt: "At that time, I wondered who this is? Is it necessary to cover myself up like this?"

"Actually, while my identity is suspicious, I also dispelled his suspicion. After all, why do people who are so mysterious and rich want to destroy their paintings?"

"I can't find a reason, nor can I figure out why the other party is doing such a thing."

“Where is the motivation?”

"Have any personal grudges with Bai Ye?"

This man made various speculations, and then his eyes were calm: "But now, I deepened his suspicion because..."

"Because he likes to collect art, he is now entangled with a group of artists and seems to still play a dominant position."

Xiao Luo thought, "This shows that he is related to the art industry and interests."

"yes."

Yu Chi deeply agreed, "As long as there is a conflict of interests, he will have a hundred reasons to destroy Bai Ye's works."

Several people communicated in a low voice, and felt that they were gradually getting closer to the truth. Unfortunately, they were not policemen and could not take these people away for interrogation.

Otherwise, you can ask the truth...

When they were feeling sad, half an hour had passed and the evaluation started again. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the evaluation seemed to be much faster.

Before the break, artists came to the stage with their works. After reading them, a group of consultants would comment on them, point out the good or the shortcomings, and talk about their own opinions, and discuss them with dissidents.

But after resting, comments were saved, corrections were corrected, and insights were lost.

Anyway, I feel that I am wasting time in the morning and I have to make up for it in the afternoon to speed up the evaluation process.

Regarding this...

Everyone had no objection, after all, there were many people outside, anxiously waiting to enter the market. The fast-paced process is also a good thing for everyone.

In fact, if possible, some people even think that they can not comment. Just look at the work and vote directly to pass or quit.

However, according to the process, the comments still have to be commented, so the time is limited. After commenting on today's quota, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Not only were the consultants in poor spirits, but even the audience was a little tired.

Tired...

Promoted, happy, excited.

What about the spare tire, sadness and joy are mixed.

As for those who are directly eliminated, they must be sad.

There are many different aspects of life, and all kinds of emotions are coming to my heart, which is difficult to describe. Many people shook their heads, sighed, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, someone in the crowd said quickly: "This is wrong, there is a shady scene!"

"Um?"

"Shame?"

"Is this going to cause trouble?"

The sudden sound attracted everyone's attention.

Many people looked at each other, wondering if they had heard it awkwardly.

There are shady stories in public accusations and clamors.

This is a slap in the face.

It was not only a group of consultants but also a group of seniors in the art world, but also a face of officials in the cultural department.

After all, the composition of the advisory group is not only an old artist, but also a number of critics, connoisseurs, and officials in the cultural department.

The entire advisory group, with 50 or 60 people, is powerful and complex.

This is also a kind of check and balance. No one can cover the sky with one hand, and it is even more impossible for anyone to decide for one word.

Everyone discussed and made a decision after comprehensive opinions.

In this case, some people still doubt the dark side?

Who?

So brave?

Temporary elimination is not a big deal. No matter how sad or sad life continues, it can still shine and heat up in the art circle.

But a word of blame and questioning offended all the big shots in the circle.

Do you still want to continue in the industry?

Does this count, and you will be able to conquer your future?

In amazement, someone also locked in the target and looked at the corner.

At this time, a bunch of people gathered in the corner. Each of them showed a look of unannoyance, shock and nervousness on their faces.

Obviously, the yelling people are among them.

The advisory group, which was about to leave the market, also stopped at this time. Amid the buzzing sound, the big guys whispered and whispered.

After a moment of discussion, someone stood up and picked up the microphone and said, "Someone just said the dark side. I don't know which friend has any opinions on this evaluation. Does it make it easier for him to stand up and talk? If you have any opinions, we humbly accept everyone's criticism."

He smiled and was very easy-going, "If you say good things, we listen. If you speak bad things, you must listen carefully. No matter whether you say good things or bad things, you will support our work."

As soon as he spoke, everyone knew that this was undoubtedly an official.

It was for this reason that everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and even endured the cough, just because they were afraid of making some noise, which made the person misunderstand that he was questioning the dark side.

Most people can't bear the blame, and they dare not bear it.

For a moment, the scene was silent, and it was heard.

"So... no one?" The official waited for a while, and seemed a little disappointed. "Maybe it was just a misunderstanding, someone was joking?"

Nonsense, who dares to stand up?
Chapter completed!