Qian Duoduo was dumbfounded and completely frightened by this sentence. His first reaction was that he couldn't believe it.
"Mr. Liu, you can't talk nonsense!"
"How could this be... the authentic work of the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi!!!"
"Take another look!"
Qian Duoduo suddenly became anxious, and regardless of Mr. Liu's status, he rushed forward and questioned loudly. Not only did he have such an idea, but everyone onlookers couldn't believe it at all.
This is too outrageous. After all, no authentic works of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi have ever been handed down, and all his works have been lost in the long river of history.
"Mr. Liu, what Young Master Qian said is right, how about you grow your eyes again?"
"This is no joke. If this thing is real, it can't only be measured by money."
"For the world of calligraphy and painting, that is an unprecedented discovery!"
Everyone was talking about it, but most of the voices were doubts. Although Mr. Liu was a master of Mount Tai and Beidou in the world of calligraphy and painting, Wang Xizhi's authentic work had such a huge impact on everyone that no one dared to believe it for a while!
Of course, there are other people who don't want to believe it. After all, if this thing is real, how much will it be worth?!
"Shut up!"
"What do you mean?"
"Are you questioning my judgment?!"
Mr. Liu was awakened by the crowd's voices. At this time, his mood calmed down a little, and he no longer looked so crazy, but his eyes were extremely hot.
"Mr. Liu, take another look!"
"I don't believe it!"
Qian Duoduo also got involved at this time. He couldn't care less and made another request!
If the calligraphy in front of him is true, then he will lose all face today!
Moreover, there was another more important reason. He had just missed this kind of treasure and fell into his hands just a little bit. He felt such a huge gap that he couldn't accept it for a while.
"Xiaoqian, shut up!"
"You are not qualified to question my judgment!"
"Even if your father were here, he wouldn't dare to talk to me like this."
Mr. Liu was a little angry. Qian Duoduo questioned his judgment again and again. This was simply an insult to him. Although he did not see that it was an authentic painting before, Tamsui had some special reasons, so Qing
Excusable......
But it's different now, the things have been completely stripped out, and it's clear to yourself whether it's Wang Xizhi's original work or not!
"Mr. Liu... I'm sorry!!!"
"I... didn't mean it."
"Don't be angry..."
Qian Duoduo hurriedly apologized. At this time, he was a little more awake. Mr. Liu was the first-level appraiser of Jubaoxuan. Although he only had a name, he still gave them a lot of face.
Qian Duoduo simply cannot afford to offend such a master-level figure.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Let the word spread that I bully the juniors."
Mr. Liu snorted coldly, but his impression of Qian Duoduo plummeted and he never gave him a good look.
At this time, the old man who had sold the copybooks frantically rushed into the crowd and forced his way out of the way.
"No...this is mine!"
"I won't sell it!"
"I'll give you the money back!"
"Give me the stuff!"
The old man's eyes were red. When he heard the news just now, he felt as if his whole body was hit by a thunderbolt. He was stunned for a long time and then slowly recovered. Then he rushed towards him like crazy, with only one thought in his heart.