"Old man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, besides, listen to what you said just now, and the thing in that place on the treasure island is real, and the one in your hand is real, and the two pictures you said are true, and mine is fake, right?"

"That's right. ”

"I can go to ***, who is this old man, what about the security guard, hurry up and arrest him!"

Lu Yong is being praised by everyone, and he has a little hatred for the sloppy old man who came out.

"What are you arguing about?" Geng Qiu, who had saved up three people, also came over, this is also what Zhong Shao meant, and brought the chief housekeeper of the Geng family over to see what Huang Xiong would prepare, but he didn't expect to see Lu Yong arguing when he came over.

"Ouch, Geng Shao, it's really time for you to come over, we just took a painting for everyone to admire, but this old man put on our heads, in front of so many people, you have to call the shots for me!"

The little shopkeeper was a little scared when he saw Geng Qiu coming, especially when Geng Qiu was followed by a man who had been wearing black gloves, this glove man was very famous in their Saipan Garden, the chief housekeeper of the Geng family, known as Liu Yishou, what was identified by him, the authenticity of this object was not far from ten.

So the little shopkeeper didn't want Liu Yishou to look at this thing, or he would be exposed.

Geng Qiu originally wanted to scold the sloppy old man, but before he could speak, Liu Yishou next to him saw that the sloppy old man's face immediately leaked a frightened expression, and pulled Geng Qiu down violently.

"Xu, Xu Lao, are you Xu Lao?"

How high is Liu Yishou's identity, in the antique world, except for Zhu Lao on the stage, even if the identity of the Geng family's housekeeper is high, even Geng Qiu's Geng family is not as good as Liu Yishou in this circle, but now this Liu Yishou is actually standing respectfully as a sloppy old man, touching his abdomen with both hands, bending over, this is a disciple salute!

"Hey, do you know me, little doll?"

Liu, who was in his fifties, was actually excited after being called a little doll, his face turned red, and he asked confirmatively: "Old Xu, is it really you?"

"If the Xu Lao you say is Xu Zhengrong, that's me, I can't imagine that I haven't been out of the mountain for the past 20 years, and there are still people who remember me. ”

"Oh, it's really Old Xu, you can come all the time, this is really the honor of our Saipan Garden!"

Liu, who was excited with this face, said with one hand and made a move that surprised everyone very much.

He who had just performed the disciple salute, bent his knees, raised his hands to the sky, bowed deeply, and then put his forehead on the ground, and came to a bowing bow.

"What is the situation when I go here, the big housekeeper Liu Yishou actually kowtows to an old man!"

"This ceremony seems to be a rite in the master's door, could it be that Liu Yishou met someone in the master's door?"

"The sixth descendant of the Liu family in the outer gate of Yuan Province, Liu Qianyin bows to Xu Zhengrong, the master of the inner gate!"

Listening to this, Liu Yishou was so excited, he cried when he said this, and the people around him didn't know what was going on.

Everyone looked at the sloppy old man like a monster, how could he be, he actually asked Liu Yishou to kneel for him, and called him master?!

"Outer Gate Liu Family, who are you Liu Tuntian?"

"Back to my grandfather, it's my grandfather. ”

"Oh......"

Sloppy old man, no, it should be said that Xu Zhengrong's eyes drifted away, as if he recalled something.

"Xu Zhengrong, this person seems to be a little familiar?" Zhou Xiaokun muttered in his heart, looking up at the No. 6 VIP room on the second floor, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

This Xu Zhengrong has sloppy clothes and a fat figure, isn't it the fat man Xu in Guo Lao's mouth?

And at that time, Guo Lao said that this Xu Fat Man seemed to be the son of Xu Taoyuan, a master of modern Chinese studies, and the person who was the brother of the golden eye biao who had contact with his grandfather back then?

"Old Liu, isn't this Mr. Xu the Xu family?"

Geng Qiu, who was on the side, couldn't hold back and asked.

"Yes, Xu Lao is what I have always mentioned, the grandmaster of the family ancestor who learned the arts, Xu Taoyuan, the master of modern Chinese studies, is the father of the master Xu Zhengrong. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was no doubt that a bomb was dropped in the crowd, and people who had heard of Xu Taoyuan began to gasp better, and those who were in a bad mood actually wanted to find this Xu Zhengrong to sign it.

"Xu Taoyuan, could it be that he has a good relationship with Qi Baishi and Qi Lao, who presided over the restoration of cultural relics in the Forbidden City after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and is one of the masters of our ancient world, Xu Shi?"

Someone asked tremblingly.

"That's right! Master Xu Zhengrong is the son of Master Xu back then, and he is also the junior brother of the famous Golden Eye!"

Liu Yishou was very proud when he said this, and even raised his chest.

For him, everything in his life is derived from his family's handicraft, but his family's handicraft is just the outer door of the sect where the Xu family is located.

This Xu Zhengrong, no, it should be that Xu Taoyuan's fame is obviously greater than Zhou Xiaokun thought, those who mocked Xu Zhengrong just now, they didn't apologize, and they couldn't wait to slap themselves in front of Xu Zhengrong.

Even Geng Qiu, who has always felt high, put down his body and greeted Xu Zhengrong with a smile, and for a while, this sloppy fat man was actually in the limelight.

Xu Zhengrong actually didn't want to mention his father's name, for him, his father's reputation was still a kind of pressure on him, an eighty or ninety-year-old man, and the title of xx son who has been named all his life is actually not enough for outsiders.

So he quickly changed the subject.

"What about that kid just now, you asked me who I was, and now someone has answered for me, do you believe me now?"

Since Liu Yishou called out the master, the little shopkeeper knew that the matter had been exposed, and he had been thinking about how to do it, but no matter how he sweated in a hurry, he didn't come up with a good solution.

He thought about running away, but let's not say that Lu Yong and this Jesse's sister-in-law were watching over there, even if he ran away today, his shop was also outside, and he couldn't run away from the temple if he ran away!

"Who, master, are you talking about the little shopkeeper?"

Although Liu Yishou didn't know the cause and effect of the incident just now, when he came over, he also saw the little shopkeeper who seemed to be arguing with his master.

"Master, the kid has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, now the kid will kneel down and say hello to you!"

The little shopkeeper knelt down in front of Xu Zhengrong with a puff, this was not the end, and he gave himself a few mouths.

"Master, the kid was beaten in the eye, and he regarded stinky shit as a baby, if it wasn't for the master to mention it today, I would have hurt people!"

What the little shopkeeper said was obviously to explain to Lu Yong's mother and son around him, he knew that he didn't care if the painting in Zhou Xiaokun's hand was real, his painting would definitely be identified as fake after so many awesome people came over today, if he still wanted to eat this bowl of rice, he must admit it today.

"What, what the did you say this painting was fake? Didn't you promise me that it was real, Lao Tzu bought it for 10 million!"

Lu Yong wasted a lot of energy in order to find Tang Yin's painting, he just told his grandfather that the old man would definitely bring back the original "Lady Picture" on the day of the birthday banquet, and now this little shopkeeper said that this painting is fake, how can he accept it?

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry, our master said that this painting is fake, it must be fake, don't worry, I will definitely make it up to you, or will you buy that gentleman's genuine handwriting?"

This little shopkeeper is actually a little guilty when he says this, because in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Xiaokun's painting is fake, but this little shopkeeper doesn't say doubt, but says that Zhou Xiaokun's fake painting can't be fake, which is obviously squeezing Xu Zhengrong, even if everyone now says that the painting is real, in fact, everyone knows that this painting is real.

As long as he goes out of this door, this Xu Zhengrong forcing everyone to refer to the deer as a horse is considered to be true, then Xu Zhengrong is in this circle, even if he is the son of Taidou, don't think about it.

"Hmph, I know what you think, am I going to bully you? I said this is true, naturally it is true, Xiao Liu, you come to see this painting. ”

It wasn't until Liu Yishou walked up to Zhou Xiaokun and looked at the painting that Geng Qiu actually realized that Zhou Xiaokun and Huang Xiong were actually the owners of the painting.

Liu Yishou knew that this was the master testing himself, so he quickly took out the meal from his body and looked at the painting.

It's just that the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and then his forehead was sweating, and there was always a thought in his mind, "This is fake, does the master really want to refer to the deer as a horse and bully others?"

He wondered in his heart whether to cater to the master, but if this matter spread, his reputation would be ruined even with the master, but if he didn't cater to him, wouldn't that mean that the master was eye-catching today? Isn't this an insult to the ancestor!

"Boy, do you see it, it's been a long time!"

Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead with his palms in one hand, and whispered: "Master, boy, I'm clumsy, this painting really can't be identified." ”

Liu Yishou said this, in fact, it was a bit against his will.

"Manager Liu, how can this not be identified, what the master said is true, it must be true!"

The little shopkeeper is offering fire over there, which is a bit weird, because anyone in the industry can see that it is fake.

"Hmph, although I can't identify that painting is fake, but your one must be fake, and it is a high-level fake, the professional technology rubbing found in the United States, and the old ones are looking for someone in Xuzhou, your painting is not an eye at all, I think it's looking for a pig!"

Manager Liu glanced at the origin of the painting that revealed the little shopkeeper, which instantly made Lu Yong's eyes red.

This fucking feeling, this little shopkeeper just fooled himself as a fool from the beginning.

"Cao Nima, I'll kill you!"

Lu Yong was furious and rushed towards the little shopkeeper.

"Boy, I'll give you long eyes today, besides, have you heard about the only time your master Jin Yanbiao hit the eyes?"