The famous painting worth over 100 million yuan turned out to be a fake here in Yun Yi, and Ma Hongjiang's face became distorted.
Not only did he beat his own son at home, but now he openly embarrassed himself at the prince's birthday banquet. It was really too much of a deception.
He pointed at Yun Yi and shouted: "Boy, don't think that I, Ma Hongjiang, am afraid of you. If you offend our Ma family, I will make you die badly."
"I'm afraid you haven't figured it out yet. It was your Ma family who provoked me first, and then I took action. Don't make it seem like you have been wronged a lot."
"Why did our Ma family offend you?"
"What? Do you need me to tell you what happened in the laboratory?"
"you……"
Ma Hongjiang was so angry that his face turned red. It was okay if he didn't mention it. The more he mentioned it, the more distressed he felt. The underground laboratory where the Ma and Tang families had invested billions was burned down, and the culprit was Yun Yi in front of him.
But even if he was angry, there was nothing he could do.
He can't talk about what happened in the laboratory!
Ma Hongjiang then said: "Anyway, my painting of Eight Horses has been authenticated by several internationally renowned treasure appraisal experts. You are just a doctor, why do you say it is fake?"
Yun Yi curled his lips and said, "If I say it's fake, it's fake."
"Young man, you are going too far when you talk like this."
An old man with gray hair and beard stood up and said angrily: "To appraise the prince's birthday gift, you need to have the ability to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood. You are confusing right and wrong and directly saying that the truth is false. This is going too far.
Bar?"
"These are all treasures that have been carefully selected and purchased at a huge cost to give the prince this birthday gift. Are they fake if you say they are fake?"
"We require professional people to identify the ears, instead of letting laymen like you do it."
Everyone around him became excited.
Yun Yi sneered and said, "I'm just a professional. If you don't believe me, you can find someone else to evaluate it."
The old man who spoke first snorted: "Ignorant child, do you know who I am? My name is Lin Fan, and I am also very famous in the treasure appraising world, and this "Eight Horses" was appraised by me personally.
What else do you have to say now?"
"oh?"
Yun Yi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this old man was actually a master of treasure appraisal.
The onlookers all laughed at this time.
"This kid slapped himself in the face this time. He never thought that Mr. Lin was a top figure in the treasure appraisal world, right?"
"Doing an appraisal in front of Mr. Lin is just trying to do the same thing."
"What's more important is that a painting he judged to be a fake was actually authenticated by Mr. Lin."
Everyone said something to each other, and their tone was full of sarcasm.
Ma Hongjiang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Boy, now even Mr. Lin has said this, what else do you have to say? You use such dirty methods to drive me, Ma Hongjiang away."
? Dreaming."
"Yeah?
Yun Yi still looked calm. He turned to Bai Xianyang and said, "Is this Mr. Lin a master treasure appraiser?"
"Yes." Bai Xianyang said awkwardly: "In the treasure appraisal industry in Qingyang City, Mr. Lin is indeed very famous and is an expert."
"The so-called experts are just a joke."
Yun Yi said disdainfully: "With his ability to identify treasures, does he have the nerve to be called an expert?"
"What?"
Everyone was even more angry. Did this kid look down on Lin Fan?
When everyone was so excited, Yun Yi suddenly took a knife and cut the "Eight Horses Picture" in half.
"You, you dare to destroy my painting, please pay for it." Ma Hongjiang was extremely angry.
Yun Yi sneered: "Now, I will convince you all."
Then he pulled out a silk thread from the cut painting and said: "Everyone can see clearly, this is a carbon fiber nylon thread that has only begun to appear in recent years. It is mainly used in the high-end textile industry. You and I
Tell me, is it possible for such a line to appear in Lang Shining's paintings?"
"Isn't it?"
"So, this picture of "Eight Horses" is really fake?"
Those who were originally sarcastic towards Yun Yi were slapped in the face at this time. As for the expert Lin Fan, his face was even more livid at this time.
Yun Yi turned to Ma Hongjiang and said, "What else do you have to say now?"
"I didn't know this was fake!"
Ma Hongjiang blushed and said: "After all, so many experts have seen the "Eight Horses" and said it is authentic. I am a layman when it comes to treasure appraisal. How can I tell the authenticity from the fake?"
Yun Yi sneered, this guy just passed the blame to the treasure appraisal expert.
Ma Hongjiang continued: "You can't drive me away. I was deceived, and I didn't deliberately use fake goods to deceive people."
"No one said they were going to drive you away."
Yun Yi said: "You are in a different situation from those of the five major families. They knew the fakes but brought them here to deceive people. But you are different. You are a fool who was simply deceived. It is quite pitiful.
"
"you……"
Ma Hongjiang's face turned blue and purple, and he became a joke in everyone's eyes.
Ma Hongjiang snorted: "What's so great about you? Even if my "Eight Horses" worth hundreds of millions was deceived, I am still rich, but what about you, here to help rich people like us?"
The reason for the appraisal is because you are too poor."
"We still have the money to give such an expensive gift to the prince, what about you? Please bring your treasures out for us to appraise, so we can have a look!"
Yun Yi shook his head and said: "What I gave to the prince is not an antique, so there is no need to appraise it."
"Is it ginseng or something like that? Take it out and show it to us."
"If I take it out, you may not recognize it."
"You don't dare to take it out for fear of being embarrassed, right?"
When Ma Hongjiang said this, people around him also agreed. In their eyes, Yun Yi was just a poor man and was not qualified to be compared with them.
Yun Yi frowned and took out the Guiyuan Pill himself. These people didn't know him either!
At this time, a hearty laugh came, and everyone saw that the protagonist of this birthday, Wang Qinlong, had arrived in person.
Wang Qinlong smiled and said: "I heard what you said. Now that you are talking about it, I am already curious about your gift, Yun Yi. Can you show it to me now?"
"sure."
Wang Qinlong spoke in person, so Yun Yi naturally stopped hiding and took out the sandalwood box.
Yun Yi presented the elixir, "This is my homemade elixir, called Guiyuan Dan. Today it has another name, Wanshou Guiyuan. I wish you a long life, Your Highness."
"Haha~~"
As soon as Yun Yi finished speaking, the people around him started laughing.
"I thought he would give some kind of gift. Originally, it would be nice if he bought something worth a million or several hundred thousand."
"What the hell is a homemade elixir? It doesn't eat dead people, does it?"
"I just heard that someone's gift was only hundreds of thousands of ginseng, and he actually made some homemade elixir. This is a new world!"
While everyone was laughing at them, Yun Yi opened the sandalwood box. The aroma of Guiyuan Dan became stronger and stronger, spreading in the hall, stimulating everyone's sense of smell.
"It smells so good, what is that?"
"Just smelling this smell makes people feel a hundred times more energetic."