Flower Master in the City

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Song Yumei gave Xia Tian an angry look: "What do you know?"

"This woman is ugly!" Xia Xia was a little unconvinced, "If you want a face without a face, or a body without a body, I can draw better."

"It's a pity that your surname is not Tang!" Song Yumei said with a light snort.

"Huh? Was this painting really drawn by Tang Bohu?" Xia Tian suddenly asked strangely.

"Nonsense." Song Yumei snorted, she was a little annoyed now, because she had already guessed that Xia Xian used disgraceful means when taking this picture. Of course, she didn't see how he did it. But from what those people said just now, isn't their experience the same as what happened to her bodyguard that day?

Xia Xia looked confused and said to himself, "Could it be that Tang Bohu can live for hundreds of years and still not die?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Song Yumei looked at Xia Xia, "Tang Bohu died a long time ago!"

Speaking of this, Song Yumei suddenly remembered something, she looked at Xia Xia in surprise, and continued to ask, "You don't know who Tang Bohu is at all, do you?"

"Of course I know who Tang Bohu is!" Xia Xia stared at Song Yumei in dissatisfaction, and wanted to beat her up a little, "I just don't know who Tang Bohu painted this picture."

Ye Mengying, who was listening in a daze, finally couldn't help but ask: "Xia Tian, ​​what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand it?"

"Oh, beautiful sister, that Tang Bohu has been dead for hundreds of years, but this painting has only been painted for a few years, but it is said that it was painted by Tang Bohu, so I am very curious, who painted this painting. " Xia Xia explained to Ye Mengying.

Xia Xia's voice was quite loud. Hearing his words, everyone present looked over here together.

Song Yumei's expression also changed slightly: "You said this is a fake painting?"

"I didn't say it was fake!" Xia Xia had an innocent expression on his face, "I just said that this painting was not painted by Tang Bohu who has been dead for hundreds of years."

"Young man, don't talk nonsense, if you say the wrong thing, you have to be responsible." A sullen voice came over, and Qi Jinshi walked over as he spoke.

"Old man, you're just talking nonsense, I haven't asked you to settle the bill!" Xia Xia stared at Qi Jinshi in dissatisfaction, "This broken painting is not worth fifty yuan, you actually sold it to my wife for fifty million, you Aren't you beaten?"

"Don't spit your blood!" Qi Jinshi was very angry, "Who in the capital doesn't know that I have never had fakes here in Qi Jinshi? For Miss Song's sake, I won't hold you accountable for your slander, but my auction You are no longer welcome, now, please leave!"

"Show me." Song Yumei said to Xia Xia at this time.

"Meimei wife, this painting is really worthless, don't give him money." Xia Xia said to Song Yumei while handing the painting to her.

Ye Mengying was a little speechless beside her. It was only a while ago that he called his wife.

At this moment, Song Yumei didn't have the heart to pursue the title with Xia Xia. She was looking at the painting in her hand carefully, and the others in the room were also staring at Song Yumei, waiting for her conclusion.

Qi Jinshi was also looking at Song Yumei. On the surface, he looked calm, but as long as you carefully observed it, you could find that he actually looked unnatural now.

The room seemed very quiet, just a few minutes seemed like a long century to some people, but after a few minutes, Song Yumei finally raised her head, put away the painting, and handed it to Qi Jinshi: "Elder Qi, I believe You just took the wrong picture, please help me change it."

As soon as Song Yumei said these words, the room felt like a frying pan.

"what?"

"What? Is it true or false?"

"No way?"

"Miss Song said so, it must be fake!"

"I'm not mistaken, I always believed that it came here, so we can buy fakes too, right?"

"Maybe it's just a mistake, don't worry..."

"Miss Song, you also help us identify the true and false!"

"Yes, Miss Song, please help identify it too!"

Everyone shouted and took the items they had just photographed and rushed over together.

"Hey, don't bother my wife, I'll just help you see." Xia Xia stopped these people, and then, regardless of whether these people wanted to, grabbed the things in their hands and started identification.

"Well, you've been doing this inkstone for less than five years..."

"This vase of yours is rather old, it's been more than ten years..."

"Your painting is very beautiful, it's worth a hundred yuan..."

Xia Xia did not appraise it, but everyone found out that if what Xia Xia said was true, then none of them were genuine, and all of them were fake!

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just a kid who doesn't understand anything, what I have here is all genuine, all genuine!" Qi Jinshi shouted angrily, "Come on, give me this kid. Get out!"

"Wait!" Song Yumei continued coldly, "Elder Qi, don't rush people, let me take a look first."

"That's right, let Miss Song take a look first!" Everyone agreed in unison.

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Qi Jinshi had no choice but to let these people send the things they just bought to Song Yumei for appraisal.

However, Song Yumei did not identify all the collections, she only identified a few of them, but the result was the same as what Xia Xia said.

These are all fakes, some are high imitations, and some are simply shoddy, as long as someone who knows it takes a look at it, you can see the problem.

"Elder Qi, I just thought that maybe you just took the wrong picture, but now, I find that it doesn't seem like that." Song Yumei looked up at Qi Jinshi, "I'm just a little puzzled, Qi Lao, you have been struggling for 20 years. Why do you want to destroy your current reputation so easily?"

Song Yumei's words were still polite, while the others had already begun to curse.

"Qi Jinshi, in vain we have always believed in you, but you actually lied to us like this!"

"Qi Jinshi, you are a liar!"

"Dead liar, pay back our money. The last time I bought it must also be fake. It cost me 20 million!"

"Qi Jinshi, if you are acquainted, pay back the money immediately, or I will be rude to you!"

Some people scolded, some threatened. At first, Qi Jinshi seemed a little ashamed, but soon turned into anger, and finally shouted angrily: "Shut up for me!"

Qi Jinshi suddenly shouted so loudly, but it really stunned everyone, and for a while, the room really became a little quieter.

"What's wrong with me being a liar? What if I lied to you? When I auctioned off, did I say it must be genuine? You bought it yourself, what's my business?" Qi Jinshi sneered and glanced at everyone, "Today Since I was exposed by you, I won't be able to hold this auction in the future, it doesn't matter, I don't expect you to come to my auction, but if you want me to refund you, that's impossible!"

With a cold snort, Qi Jinshi continued: "Not only will I not refund the money to you, but you must give all the money from today's auction, no less than a cent!"

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