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Chapter 110 Ignorance or Innocence

Huang Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Yuan with extremely shocked eyes.

"You, are you kidding?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "What's so funny about this kind of thing?"

not kidding?

Is that true?

After listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Song Siming looked at the painting on the stage again.

He carefully distinguished it for a long time, but with his ability, he could only see that several brushwork techniques were used in this painting, which was very messy.

If he was asked to be as sure as Zhang Yuan that this painting was pieced together from several paintings, and to confirm the authenticity of each painting, he would never be able to do it.

But at this moment, among the contestants who advanced to the second round, someone actually took the initiative to speak.

"This is obviously nonsense! Judging from the messy brushwork and techniques of this painting, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is made up of ten paintings. But can any of you see any traces of splicing on it?

?”

After hearing this, everyone looked at the painting more carefully.

However, after everyone looked at it for a long time, no one could tell where there was any trace of splicing in this painting.

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Yuan again.

The man looked at Zhang Yuan, smiled coldly, and continued: "In my opinion, you are simply deceived."

Not long ago, a considerable number of these competitors who entered the second round made the right choice after listening to Zhang Yuan's analysis.

Therefore, they have some respect for Zhang Yuan.

But now seeing Zhang Yuan's determination, they had to think that this was deception.

At this time, Zeng Jing, who had just been embarrassed, said in a strange tone: "Hmph, I thought you really had some real talent! It turns out that you just relied on luck to win. I think you just had better eyesight in the last round.

Don’t you dare to place bets until you see the inscriptions on the jade fracture fan!”

oh!

Everyone in the venue suddenly understood.

"I see! No wonder such a boy can speak so eloquently."

"I thought he was really an expert, but I didn't expect him to be just a speculator."

"I was almost fooled by this little house bird!"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Zhang Yuan always remained calm.

He just said lightly, "I say that, and of course I have my reasons."

"He has a damn reason!"

Just as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, another voice rang out in the venue.

This voice was very familiar to Zhang Yuan. It was none other than Gong Guangyao, who was brutally stabbed by him before the tasting meeting.

At this time, after Gong Guangyao said these words, he walked directly out of the crowd and came to the front of everyone.

In the eyes of everyone, Gong Guangyao looked at Zhang Yuan with unusually angry eyes.

Just now, he directly lost more than 10 million because of Zhang Yuan.

He could not swallow this hatred even if his teeth were broken.

Therefore, from the very beginning of the tasting conference, Gong Guangyao had been hiding secretly.

He has been waiting, waiting for Zhang Yuan to have a problem or make a mistake.

Originally, in the first round, Gong Guangyao wanted to speak for Zeng Jing, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yuan directly reversed Zeng Jing's situation.

Now in the second round, Gong Guangyao feels that his chance has come.

He is an antique connoisseur himself, and he has seen countless such calligraphy and paintings.

From the first moment he saw this calligraphy and painting, Gong Guangyao could already see that there were many brushstrokes and complicated techniques.

And paintings like this are basically done intentionally by someone just to bluff people.

Since it is a bluff, it cannot be genuine!

"Zhang Yuan!"

Gong Guangyao sneered and said sarcastically: "You really think you have a sharp eye! Do you think you can spot all the antiquities in the world at a glance? Otherwise, do you think your opinion is the only standard?"

"This guy is really annoying!"

Huang Xiaoyun glanced at Gong Guangyao with disgust and said with disgust: "It's just like dog skin plaster."

Zhang Yuan smiled.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that Gong Guangyao would come out to stir up trouble.

"I thought that if you lost 10 million, you would find a corner where no one is and cry loudly."

Zhang Yuan looked at Gong Guangyao with a smile, "I didn't expect that you would not forget to eat but not fight. It seems that Mr. Gong, you are really rich!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on Gong Guangyao's face suddenly became distorted.

As the saying goes, hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and expose someone without exposing their shortcomings.

Zhang Yuan's words were followed by several slaps on Gong Guangyao's face.

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm telling you about this painting now!"

Gong Guangyao waved his hand and continued: "With so many experts present, everyone can see that there are more than a dozen brushwork methods and countless techniques. Anyone who has some knowledge of antiquities knows that this kind of painting is a specialty of dealers.

How can someone get it to cheat money and find it authentic?"

"That's right!"

Zeng Jing also followed up and said: "What Mr. Gong said makes sense, but at first glance you are talking nonsense."

The person who spoke before also echoed: "If you don't know how to pretend to understand, you're probably going to slap yourself in the face now!"

These three people were full of momentum. After they finished speaking, everyone in the venue also showed contempt, ridicule, and gloating towards Zhang Yuan.

Song Siming looked at Zhang Yuan with a complicated expression. His thoughts were exactly the same as Gong Guangyao's, but when he saw Zhang Yuan's confident face, he always felt that there was something weird in it.

But he couldn't explain exactly what was strange.

Therefore, he carefully studied the painting again, but the result was still the same.

Could it be that Zhang Yuan really made a mistake this time?

Or is he really just lucky and blind?

"hehe."

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan, who was besieged and forced by Gong Guangyao and others' words, chuckled twice.

Then, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Gong Guangyao and the other three with contemptuous eyes.

"Oh, I really don't know whether you are naive or ignorant."

What?

Gong Guangyao and others thought they had left Zhang Yuan speechless, but then they stared at Zhang Yuan's deflated appearance.

Unexpectedly, they didn't see the deflated look, but instead got slapped back.

"You have such a loud voice!"

Gong Guangyao was extremely angry and roared at Zhang Yuan: "Please show me clearly where this place is. Don't think that just because you are young, you can be so stubborn!"

"that is!"

"Steward Wang, please drive this rude person out and don't let him dirty this sacred venue."

Zeng Jing and others also said one after another.

"Zhang Yuan, what should I do?"

Huang Xiaoyun became worried.

If you don't handle this well, you may be kicked out of the venue.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Yuan gently patted Huang Xiaoyun's shoulder. Then, he raised his head, looked at everyone and said, "Well, since today is the treasure appraisal meeting, I will reluctantly let you ignorant people open their eyes."

After saying that, Zhang Yuan actually stood up and walked directly towards the stage.


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