"Everyone, although this painting may look fake, it is not the real thing after all!"
Tang Fan picked up the painting and showed the row of small characters at the end of the painting.
Chen Yang was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his mind was in a mess.
This painting is indeed his family heirloom and has been passed down for more than a hundred years. However, he did not expect that it was a high imitation by an ancient person. This blow was too great for him.
Thinking of what he said to ridicule Tang Fan before, looking at it now, the clown turned out to be himself.
"Brother Chen, I'm so sorry. If it weren't for charity, I wouldn't be willing to reveal the truth."
Tang Fan looked sympathetic and said with the same expression as Chen Yang just now.
"As for the bet, I think let's forget it. Double 1.8 billion is 3.6 billion. You just lost 5 billion of Blue Ocean Daxia, how can I still have the nerve to let you spend money again!"
Tang Fan sighed and said, looking magnanimous.
"Tang Fan, I don't need you to pretend to be a good person. If it is indeed fake, I can still get 3.6 billion!"
Chen Yang snatched the painting from Tang Fan's hand and looked at it carefully.
The old expert from before also came over. He took out a magnifying glass and took a closer look. He let out a strange scream, shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
"Ha ha……"
The old expert cried and laughed and fell into a state of madness.
"Damn Miaochunzi, you have an unparalleled talent, why do you always like to joke with future generations? This is the third fake work of Miaochunzi that I have seen in my life!"
It turns out that Miaochunzi was an ancient forger, known as a ghost. He had copied many ancient paintings and passed them down to this day, deceiving many people.
Although Miaochunzi's paintings are expensive, compared with the real Wu Daozi, they are naturally far behind.
When Chen Yang heard what the old expert said, he asked in disbelief: "Is this... is this really a fake?"
The old expert wiped away tears and said: "Yes, although it is an ancient painting, it is not the original work of Wu Daozi. We have all been deceived!"
"God is unfair, why can't I see the authentic painting of Zhong Kui catching ghosts in my lifetime?"
After the old expert finished speaking, his legs went weak, his vision turned black, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
Tang Fan consoled him: "I can't blame you for this. This forgery is of extremely high quality. If I hadn't seen the original, I wouldn't be able to tell."
"What... have you seen the real thing? Tang Fan, you... you can really speak lies!"
When Chen Yang heard this, he became even more unconvinced and yelled rudely: "Although this painting of mine is a fake, it is also the only one. There cannot be another one in the world. If you can come up with the second one,
I...I'll call you grandpa!"
Due to excitement, Chen Yang was a little incoherent.
However, he was not completely out of control. Tang Fan said he had seen it, but he said he had taken it out, which had completely different meanings.
"If I take out the original work, will you call me grandpa?"
"Hmph, don't try to make an empty city plan with me, I know you don't have one at all!"
Chen Yang said with an unconvinced face.
"Okay, today I will open your eyes! You guys, today you are taking advantage of Mr. Chen!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he took out an ancient scroll from the Qiankun Bag and slowly unfolded it.
This is a painting that looks older, but the content is exactly the same as the one by Chen Yang.
"Oh my god, it's exactly the same, but this painting looks like the real thing."
"The historical relics and sense of time on the painting are definitely not fake!"
"Fake, you are also fake!"
Chen Yang shook his head crazily.
"Let me see……"
The old expert got up from the ground excitedly and threw himself in front of the painting.
Tang Fan said: "I believe that with your level, you should be able to tell that that painting is an imitation of mine!"
Others also gathered around, not even daring to breathe.
Chen Yang was squeezed outside alone, and no one paid attention to him anymore.
There is no fault at all in Tang Fan's authentic painting, and with Chen Yang's fake painting in front, it can be seen by comparing the two.
"Really, it's really authentic!"
The old expert shouted excitedly again.
"Yes, this is the real thing!"
Others also echoed his words.
Chen Yang stood there dumbly, he was so shocked that he no longer knew what to say.
Originally, he wanted to show off his authority and take the opportunity to suppress Tang Fan from integrating into Jiangbei's upper class society.
But looking at it now, Tang Fan set this trap from the beginning.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Tang Fan, and he became the focus here.
Chen Yang felt a bitter taste in his mouth. It felt very uncomfortable to make wedding clothes for others.
"I said, you should believe him."
In the audience, Ye Mei turned back and said to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan asked curiously: "How do you know Chen Yang's paintings are fake?"
"I have no idea."
"and you……"
Mo Yan didn't understand even more.
Ye Mei said lightly: "Because, I believe him. If he says it's a lie, it must be a lie!"
Mo Yan's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour.
"Don't worry, I won't compete with you."
Ye Mei smiled slightly, but there was a different meaning in her words, as if she had given up Tang Fan to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan was not stupid, so she could naturally hear what she meant and said with a smile: "I'm never worried. You can't snatch it away even if you want to. You don't understand our feelings."
Ye Mei smiled and shook her head. In fact, she wanted to say that the relationship between her and Tang Fan was not understood by outsiders.
Tang Fan looked at Chen Yang and said with a smile: "What did you say just now that you wanted to call me grandpa?"
"you……"
Chen Yang's face turned the color of pig liver, which was really a shame and humiliation.
"Forget it, I don't know you the same way anymore!"
Tang Fan waved his hand magnanimously: "You want to be my grandson, but you are not qualified!"
"you……"
Chen Yang almost bit his steel teeth into pieces, Tang Fan's words were really hurtful.
He clenched his fists and secretly swore that as soon as the auction was over, he would kill Tang Fan with his own hands.
Tang Fan then said: "Mr. Chen, let the auction continue!"
Chen Yang's body trembled. Was Tang Fan ordering him?
Is it unbearable?
Tang Fan is using facts to prove: I have the final say on your home court!
Tang Fan stopped paying attention to Chen Yang, glanced around the audience gracefully, and persuaded: "Please be quiet, everyone, there will be important treasures coming soon, let us contribute to Jiangbei's charity together."
A perfect host style!
"Tang Fan, since you also want to do charity, aren't you going to auction some items?"
Chen Yang had no choice but to speak. If he continued like this, Tang Fan would be in control of the overall situation.
"What Mr. Chen said is that I can't come in vain. However, I want to pass on this picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts to future generations, so I won't auction it today. I have other things..."
Tang Fan took out a Zhenyuan Pill from his storage bag, put it in his hand and said: "This is a ninth-level high-grade Zhenyuan Pill that I personally refined. I won't go into details about its effects. I believe everyone here is practicing.
Everyone in China should understand."
"Oh my God, an ordinary Zhenyuan Pill costs a billion yuan, not to mention that it is a ninth-level top-grade pill. Mr. Tang is really a big spender. Our Lu family is bound to get this pill!"
"Master Lu, my Su family wants it too!"
"Grandpas, my Yun family is also very interested in this elixir..."
"Don't grab it, don't hurt your kindness, hehe..."
Tang Fan's vassal family spoke at the right time, once again pushing the auction to a high point.
The difference from before is that the protagonist this time is Tang Fan.
Tang Fan placed the Zhenyuan Pill on the stage, looked at the host and said, "Let's start bidding. I will use all the proceeds from the auction for charity!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he looked at Chen Yang and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm just trying to attract some good news. I guess you have more valuable items to auction, right?"
Chen Yang's face was twisted to the extreme. He didn't expect that Tang Fan was really going to auction a Zhenyuan Pill.
Although this Zhenyuan Pill has no meaning to him, for the younger generation in the cultivating family, it is a necessary pill to successfully enter the foundation building.
"It's natural!"
Chen Yang gritted his teeth secretly, and in order to take the initiative, he took out a jade bottle.
Tang Fan's purple eyes flashed and he stared at the jade bottle, his expression changed drastically!