Song Yumei rolled her eyes at Xia Tian angrily: "What do you know?"
"This woman is ugly!" Xia Tian was a little unconvinced, "If she has a face without a face, a figure without a figure, I can draw her better."
"It's a pity that your surname is not Tang!" Song Yumei snorted and said.
"Eh? Is this painting really painted by Tang Bohu?" Xia Tian suddenly asked a little strangely.
"Nonsense." Song Yumei snorted. She was a little annoyed now because she had already guessed that Xia Tian used dishonorable means when he took the picture. Of course, she didn't see how he did it.
But from what those people said just now, weren't their experiences the same as what happened to her bodyguard that day?
Xia Tian looked confused and said to himself: "Could it be that Tang Bohu can live for hundreds of years and is not dead yet?"
"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Song Yumei looked at Xia Tian, "Tang Bohu has died long ago!"
Speaking of this, Song Yumei suddenly remembered something, and looked at Xia Tian 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 Tian glared at Song Yumei with dissatisfaction, and wanted to beat her up, "I just don't know who Tang Bohu is who painted this painting."
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?"
"Oh, beautiful sister, that Tang Bohu has been dead for hundreds of years, but this painting was only painted a few years ago, but it is also said to be painted by Tang Bohu, so I am very curious as to who painted this painting.
"Xia Tian explained to Ye Mengying.
Xia Tian's words were quite loud. After hearing his words, everyone present looked over.
Song Yumei's face also changed slightly: "You said this is a fake painting?"
"I didn't say it was fake!" Xia Tian said with an innocent expression, "I just said this painting was not painted by Tang Bohu, who has been dead for hundreds of years."
"Young man, don't say nonsense. If you say something wrong, you must be responsible." A voice with a hint of anger came over, Qi Jinshi walked towards this side as he spoke.
"Old man, you are just talking nonsense. I haven't settled the score with you yet!"
You deserve a beating, don’t you?”
"You don't want to slander me!" Qi Jinshi was very angry, "Who in the capital doesn't know that I, Qi Jinshi, never have fakes here? For Miss Song's sake, I will not hold you responsible for the slander. However, my auction
You are no longer welcome, please leave now!"
"Show me." Song Yumei said to Xia Tian at this time.
"Meimei Wife, this painting is really worthless, you must not give it to him." Xia Tian said to Song Yumei while handing the painting to her.
Ye Mengying was a little speechless next to her. She was so young, and she was already calling him wife.
Song Yumei had no intention of pursuing the title issue with Xia Tian at the moment. She was carefully examining the painting in her hand, and everyone else in the room was also looking at Song Yumei intently, waiting for her conclusion.
Qi Jinshi is also looking at Song Yumei. He looks calm on the surface, but if you look closely, you can find that he actually looks very unnatural now.
The room seemed very quiet. For some people, a few minutes seemed like a long century. But after a few minutes, Song Yumei finally raised her head, put the painting away, and handed it to Qi Jinshi: "Mr. Qi, I believe
You just took the wrong painting, please help me change it."
As soon as Song Yumei said these words, the room suddenly felt like a pot was exploding.
"ah?"
"What? Is it true?"
"No way?"
"Miss Song said so, it must be false!"
"Are you mistaken? I always believed that I came here. Could it be that we also bought fake ones?"
"Maybe I just got it wrong, don't worry..."
"Miss Song, please help us identify the authenticity!"
"Yes, Miss Song, please help me identify it too!"
Everyone shouted and rushed over with the items they had just photographed.
"Hey, don't bother my wife, I'm here to help you look at it." Xia Tian stopped these people, and then, regardless of whether these people wanted it or not, he grabbed the things in their hands and started to identify them.
"Well, you have been making this inkstone for less than five years..."
"This vase of yours is quite old, it must be more than ten years old..."
"Your painting is quite beautiful, worth a hundred dollars..."
…
It's a good thing that Xia Tian didn't make an appraisal. With this appraisal, everyone discovered that if what Xia Tian said was true, then none of them were genuine, they were all fakes! "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just
A kid who knows nothing, what I have here are all genuine, genuine!" Qi Jinshi shouted angrily, "Someone, get this kid out!"
"Wait a minute!" Song Yumei answered coldly, "Mr. Qi, don't rush people away, let me take a look first."
"That's right, let Miss Song take a look first before talking!" Everyone agreed in unison.
Seeing the excitement among the crowd, Qi Jinshi had no choice but to let these people send all the things they had just bought to Song Yumei for appraisal.
However, Song Yumei did not appraise all the collections. She only appraised a few of them, but the results were the same as Xia Tian said. These were all fakes, some were high imitations, and some were simply shoddy.
, as long as a knowledgeable person can see the problem just by looking at it.
"Mr. Qi, I just thought that you might have just picked up the wrong painting, but now, I find that it doesn't seem to be that way." Song Yumei raised her head and looked at Qi Jinshi, "I'm just a little confused, Mr. Qi, it has been so difficult for you to do this in the past twenty years.
Why should we destroy the credibility we have established so easily?"
Song Yumei's words were quite polite, but others had already begun to curse angrily.
"Qi Jinshi, it's in vain that we have always believed in you, you actually lied to us like this!"
"Qi Jinshi, you are a liar!"
"You damn liar, please pay us back. The one I bought last time must have been fake too. It cost me 20 million!"
"Qi Jinshi, if you know what's going on, pay back the money right away, otherwise I'll be rude to you!"
Some people cursed, some threatened. At first, Qi Jinshi seemed a little ashamed, but soon turned into angry, and finally shouted: "Shut up!"
Qi Jinshi suddenly shouted like this, which really calmed everyone down. For a while, the room really became a little quiet.
"What's wrong with me being a liar? So what if I just lied to you? When I auctioned it, did I say it must be genuine? You guys want to buy it yourself, what does it have to do with me?" Qi Jinshi glanced at everyone with a sneer, "Today
Now that I have been exposed by you, I will no longer be able to hold this auction in the future. It doesn’t matter. I don’t expect you to come to my auction again, but if you want me to refund your money, that’s impossible!”
With a cold snort, Qi Jinshi continued: "Not only will I not refund the money to you, but you must pay all the money from today's auction, not a penny less!"