That's right.

These great masters and grandmasters who are the best at Western painting haven't spoken yet.

For a while, several people looked a little embarrassed and quite squirming.

But his hatred for Jin Feng deepened.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that the gang that opposes Jin Feng is in the same group as Li Shengzun, so they want to kill Jin Feng so together.

Kill Jin Feng, and they will get a huge return!

At this time, Xingzhou Living Fossil Long Yao said, "Since Mr. Jin is so insistent, then ask a few other masters to comment." ”

"However, I would like to kindly remind Mr. Jin that I think there is a high chance of high imitation of these paintings. ”

Li Shengzun sneered and said: "No matter how high the imitation is, it is also fake. ”

He stepped forward and bowed to someone and whispered, "Mr. Babaten, I think it's time to put an end to this farce." ”

Babateng ahh twice, followed by belching nodded, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, yes, it's time to end this farce." ”

"Look at how much time has passed. ”

"Fifteen rounds of the game can almost catch up with the Slok showdown. ”

"Slok should have been done in one game, and we're still wasting time here. ”

Hearing Babaten's words, Li Shengzun and the others immediately laughed, and the gloomy laughter was full of extreme contempt and sarcasm.

Li Shengzun forcibly endured the excitement and hatred in his heart, looked at Jin Feng coldly, bowed his head and said, "Then please Mr. Babateng, read out the results." ”

"That's good for Mr. Kim to ...... Utter death. ”

Babateng's face was solemn, he nodded heavily, and shouted a good word heavily.

At this moment, Luo Ting and his gang all hung their heads.

Xia Ding also lowered his eyelids slightly.

The surrounding group of Shenzhou experts closed their eyes and already knew the result.

This game, lost!

At this time, Babateng didn't look at Jin Feng, took the microphone and said loudly: "I think that these four oil paintings brought by Mr. Jin Feng are ......."

"All-all-all-"

"It's like a fake—"

"Genuine!"

Countless people were stunned at this moment, and then froze.

Countless Divine Bloodlines were stunned at this moment, and then stupid.

And at this moment, Li Shengzun was stunned.

Shen Zijing and Li Litian all opened their mouths wide.

Luo Ting and Liu Jiangwei changed color and their eyes widened.

Long Yao was taken aback, and his face changed slowly.

Xia Ding snorted, revealing a hint of disbelief.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for five seconds before they came back to their senses and looked at Babateng in unison.

Li Shengzun suspected that he had misheard Babaten's words, so he couldn't help but step forward again and asked in a daze, "Chairman Babateng, what did you say?"

Babatten smiled and shouted to the audience, "The Last Supper, the Holy Maiden, the starry sky, the coming of the gods—"

"It's all genuine!"

Hearing this, everyone changed color and was shocked!

Everyone, everyone at the scene, whether it was Jin Feng's support or Li Shengzun's cheerleaders, were all frightened by this sentence.

Everyone stared at Babatten dumbfounded, opened their mouths and widened their eyes, and all of them were petrified and turned into statues.

The glasses shattered to the ground, and the jaw fell to the ground.

True...... Genuine......

This...... Could this be the real thing?

It's impossible!

This...... How the fuck is the real thing?

Isn't the authentic Last Supper in the Monastery of Santa Maria del Gocchi?

Isn't the saint in the Danfeng Dew Palace?

And the starry sky, isn't it in the hands of a private collector?

The coming of God is simply a fabrication.

These paintings, how can these paintings be real?

If it's genuine, then ...... Any one can kill the savior in an instant.

This......

Everyone at the scene stood stunned on the spot after the change of color, and looked at Babateng in unison.

Li Shengzun's face turned white, and he shouted urgently: "Chairman Babateng, you...... Are you sure about these...... It's all true...... Is it?"

At this time, Li Shengzun's heart was in turmoil, panicked, and even his voice was trembling.

Babateng was the old god, and said calmly: "That...... Just my personal opinion. "Specifically, I still have to listen to the opinions of several other masters. Master Freeman was the first person in the world to identify oil paintings. He ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Shengzun hurriedly asked Freeman, "Master Freeman, are these paintings imitations high?"

Freeman stood there at this time, staring at one of the paintings with his chin in his hand, unaware of Li Shengzun's question.

It can be seen that Master Freeman is fascinated.

In desperation, Li Shengzun had no choice but to ask Gurion instead.

Gurion's worship of Jin Feng is almost godlike, but as a drama spirit, his personal posture is still very sufficient.

Gurion, who had cleared his voice, suddenly burst out with the most astonishing feat, and at once threw himself in front of the painting of the Coming of God, and fell to his knees.

With his hands outstretched, he hugged the picture of the coming of the god tightly, and an old face was stuck to the portrait of the god, trembling and weeping silently.

"God, I've finally found you. ”

"Authentic!"

"It's a real thing—"

"We Hebrews have been looking for you for seventy years. ”

As soon as the audience heard this, they stood up violently.

Everyone was stupid, stunned, stunned, stunned, stunned, and turned into stone statues.

Chen Xiaoshen and Li Litian looked at Gurion in horror, completely unable to believe their eyes and ears.

Li Shengzun took a few steps backwards, and stood on the spot as if he had been struck.

Long Yao was holding his cane tightly, his hands and feet trembling.

With a dead face, he said, "Authentic!?"

"How can it be genuine?"

"He, how can it be genuine?"

Everyone was frightened by the appraisal results of the two great grandmasters, and they were terrified!

If these paintings are genuine, what does that mean?

What does that mean?

Completely unimaginable results!

Suddenly, Li Shengzun rushed forward to Freeman in a few steps, grabbed Freeman's arm, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Master Freeman...... Mr. Freeman ......"

"Please tell me this, these paintings ......"

At this time, Li Shengzun still did not give up, and there was still the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

After all, Freeman is recognized as one of the world's foremost masters of painting.

If these paintings are genuine, it is really scary.

It's no exaggeration to say anything earth-shattering.

Freeman, who had been silently watching the painting of the Descent of God, finally came back to his senses when he was disturbed by Li Shengzun.

With a touch of solemnity on his face, he slowly shook his head and let out a long sigh.

Seeing Freeman shaking his head, Li Shengzun's eyes suddenly brightened, and his heart ignited with fierce hope.

Freeman took a deep breath and whispered, "I never thought I'd be here...... See four ......"

"A peerless painting!"

"To be able to watch God come in my lifetime, I will die without regrets in this life. ”

Rumble!!!

Freeman's words were transmitted through the microphone throughout the audience, and suddenly exploded like earth-shattering thunder, and everyone in the audience was blown up by Freeman's words, and their hairs stood on end, and their bodies were numb.

Countless people trembled like chaff, especially those white-skinned people who came to admire and the many white-skinned experts and masters of the jury's advisory group, who almost wanted to stand unsteadily, and fainted.

At this moment, Xia Ding finally raised his head, and a divine light that had never been seen before shone from the depths of his eyes.

Li Shengzun suddenly heard these words, and his only hope was shattered in an instant, his body was as stiff as iron, and his whole person was as sluggish as an ice sculpture.

Shen Zijing, Li Litian, Chen Xiaoshen, and Lu Cerfu, who were with Li Shengzun, changed their faces drastically, and their faces were so hot and painful that they didn't even dare to say a word.

A few of them actually came to a conclusion, but they were slapped in the face by the three great grandmasters next to each other, and then ...... How do you see people?

Many people are eager to dig into the cracks and hide in them.

After that, I really can't see anyone again.

The name of a lifetime is gone!

At this time, Sotheby's auction house and the world's recognized appraisal master Song Wenfeng took off the high-powered magnifying glass, his face trembled, and the red tide was infinite.

"There was nothing wrong with that. ”

"Absolutely genuine. ”

"The Coming of God...... I would also like to ask Mr. Freeman to comment. We've only heard of this painting...... Never seen it before. ”()

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