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Chapter 156

At this moment, Jiang Wenzhuo's face changed a few times, then took a few steps forward and said in a cold voice: "I still think this painting is fake, at most it is just a real imitation. Miss Nalan, isn't your grandfather a master in the treasure appraisal world? Can you ask him to come and take a look?"

When Nalan Ruo heard this, he was shocked all over. Looking at Jiang Wenzhuo's eyes, he felt a little more appreciative. That's right, at this time, he himself couldn't tell the authenticity of "Fuchun Mountain Residence". Perhaps only by inviting his own old man can he distinguish the authenticity. Jiang Wenzhuo was able to maintain such calmness even in this situation, which is enough to show that he is a very excellent man!

At this time, Nalan Ruo took a deep breath and stepped forward and said, "Since that's the case, I'll ask my grandfather to see the authenticity of this painting!"

After she finished speaking, she took out her cell phone and made a video chat directly.

Seeing this scene, many people were shocked and their expressions were shocked to the extreme.

Nalan Ruo's grandfather, Nalan Xingzhi, is a veteran of the antique industry. He is now old and never takes action, but his reputation in the industry is well-known. It is said that if there is an appraisal of the same thing, the price difference can be more than ten times!

If such a person is willing to take action personally, then he will definitely be able to see the authenticity of the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Picture".

Soon, the video call was connected, and an old man in Tang suit appeared on the screen. His hair and beard looked white at this moment, but he felt a bit like a fairy-like trait.

Oh my God!

It’s really Nalan Xingzhi!

At this moment, I don’t know how many people exclaimed. I could see this person, usually in the TV station’s treasure appraisal program. I didn’t expect that at this moment, I could see the true appearance of Master Nalan Xingzhi at this occasion.

Feeling the emotional changes of the people around her, Nalan Ruo was also a little proud. She subconsciously glanced at Ye Hao, but when she saw him looking like he was not interested, her face suddenly became a little ugly. When she remembered that this man wanted to call him his father, Nalan Ruo hated her so much that she felt so angry.

At this moment, she didn't talk nonsense, but held her phone in front of the painting, and then asked: "Grandpa, I saw a painting by Huang Gongwang today. Please see the real or fake!"

Nalan Xingzhi was a little angry, but when he heard the three words Huang Gongwang, he was shocked. There was no way. Huang Gongwang didn’t have many paintings, but his status in the history of painting is too high. Who dares not pay attention to it?

At this moment, Ouyang Xingzhi on the other side of the video seemed to be a little shocked, but after a moment, he suddenly laughed and said, "Xiao Ruo, what do you mean? You know that the original works of "Fuchun Mountain Residence" have been one copy long ago, but you still asked Jean to come for identification? Do you dislike your grandfather for having a long life?"

"Wow—"

Many people around him breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they had relaxed a lot.

There is no hope at this moment that this "Fuchun Mountain Residence" is true, because it means they have no vision.

And the key point is that the son-in-law who came to the house was very informative and looked very reasonable, but the facts proved to be a joke. Where is the original work of "Fuchun Mountain Residence"? It has long been recognized by the world. When is it the son-in-law who came to the house to compete and analyze it randomly?

Master Nalan Xingzhi actually said it was fake, so it was fake.

"Can you hear it?" Jiang Wenzhuo was the first to stand up and said to Ye Hao, "Kneel down and apologize to Miss Nalan!"

"Jiang Wenzhuo, don't be angry. Ye Hao is just a clumsy person. Don't bother with him." Zheng Man'er quickly stepped forward and spoke. If Ye Hao kneeled down in this place, then he would be finished and would completely become a joke in Nanhai City.

At this moment, Ye Hao suddenly stepped forward and snatched the phone from Nalan Ruo's hand.

"Nalan Xingzhi, you are also a master of treasure appraisal. How can you say such irresponsible words? At least one or two of the treasure appraisals should be identified, rather than some allusions and some unofficial history to determine the authenticity of a treasure. Now you should see it clearly and not throw your reputation into this place!" Ye Hao put his phone close to the picture, and then spoke coldly.

Before Nalan Ruo said anything, Jiang Wenzhuo was already angry. He glared at Ye Hao and said, "I'm useless, why are you talking to Mr. Nalan? The old man is the Taishan Beidou in the treasure appraisal world. He said that things are fake, so they must be fake. You are a brainless guy who is ignorant, what are you talking about here?"

"Yes, we are also sick, and we will come here to listen to you nonsense! If a son-in-law is so powerful, you have to be a son-in-law for someone? You will brag!" Su Jian also agreed. In the eyes of both of them, if Ye Hao dies, it would be a better thing.

Besides, Ye Hao, the guy, was exposed by someone, and he actually angrily snatched Nalan Ruo's phone because of his lies? This is simply uneducated.


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