Hearing Liu Huaidong's words, not only Luo Gang was very surprised, but even Luo Zhenqiang and Luo Tianhao, who were next to the two, suddenly lit up and were a little surprised.

From the beginning of the auction to the present, Liu Huaidong has always sat there without saying a word, and sometimes even looks like he is about to fall asleep, so that all of them think that Liu Huaidong actually does not understand this.

After all, a young man can have a superb medical skill comparable to a national player, which is already remarkable, how many things do you expect him to learn while studying medical skills hard?

But just now, Liu Huaidong, who had been silent, spoke, and as soon as this kid spoke, he instigated others to buy a fake, which was really shocking!

"Huaidong, that painting is a forgery that the old man of the East has firmly established, is it possible...... Do you see something else?" Luo Zhenqiang saw his son looking at him for instructions, and couldn't help but ask.

However, Liu Huaidong only frowned thoughtfully, and in the face of Luo Zhenqiang's father and son and Luo Tianhao's inquiring eyes, he just shook his head slightly, "Now I can't tell you what the way is, but that painting must not be simple!"

What is Lingyun? It is a kind of mysterious and mysterious, indescribable and unclear thing.

Why does the same character written on paper by different calligraphers give people different visual effects?

Even if some words are scribbled so that no one knows them except the writer, even a layman can vaguely see that there is a spirit in this word.

But some of the words are iron painting silver hooks, with sharp edges and corners, and anyone can see that it is indispensable for decades of hard work, but it is inexplicably that it lacks a soul.

Why is that? because the former has a spirit and the latter doesn't.

And Lingyun is a thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just an ethereal visual experience, but for Liu Huaidong, who has mastered the art of looking at qi, it is something that can be seen, and even cultivated to a certain extent, it can be touched!

Liu Huaidong didn't find anything abnormal in the first few things that sold for tens of millions of sky-high prices, but only this painting, which was recognized as a fake by Dongfang Yunhai, saw a bit of charm from it!

That's why Liu Huaidong suddenly opened his mouth and proposed that Luo Gang find a way to buy the painting.

However, after listening to his ambiguous statement, Luo Zhenqiang and Luo Gang, father and son, glanced at each other at the same time, and neither of them was in a hurry to make a decision.

After all, no matter how rich you are, it won't come from the wind! Even if you take money for a big health care, although it is a one-time consumption, you have enjoyed a life after all, right?

Thinking of this, Luo Zhenqiang involuntarily turned his head and exchanged glances with Luo Tianhao.

After the two stared at each other for a while, Luo Tianhao suddenly turned his heart sideways and smiled at Luo Zhenqiang: "Do you buy it?" If you don't buy it, I'll buy it, I believe in Huaidong's vision, this kid doesn't look like a person with no purpose!"

"Fuck, the difference in the stock market is less than a second, will Lao Tzu care about this little money?" After Luo Zhenqiang saw Luo Tianhao's statement, he also immediately raised the bidding card in his hand, "One million!"

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately turned their eyes to Luo Zhenqiang.

In fact, whether it was Luo Zhenqiang or Luo Tianhao, neither of them doubted Dongfang Yunhai's firm results, but they also cared about Liu Huaidong's feelings.

Liu Huaidong finally put forward his suggestion, if no one adopts it, how sad will it be?

Another thing that is destined to be a fake is not expensive in itself, didn't you see that before Luo Zhenqiang shouted the price, no one spoke again when the price was called 200,000?

However, at this time, after Luo Zhenqiang directly shouted to one million, there were many people whose faces were a little weird.

"Mr. Luo, everyone knows that this auction is held by your Baodong, but you are driving up prices...... It's too obvious, isn't it? Can you pay attention to the way you eat?"

A yin and yang strange voice sounded in the crowd, Luo Zhenqiang turned his head to look, and found that it was Wu Wanguo's old guy looking at him with a smile.

After hearing Wu Wanguo's words, most of the others expressed their deep opinion, but no one followed Wu Wanguo to coax him.

After all, the people who can sit here, except for Liu Huaidong and Lin Yaoyao, no one really cares about the small amount of one million, and offending Luo Zhenqiang for this little money is not for anyone.

- But there are always exceptions to everything, and in today's auction, Dongfang Yunhai is an exception.

When the old man heard Luo Zhenqiang speak, he directly raised the price from 200,000 to 1 million, and couldn't help frowning and admonishing: "Mr. Luo, this painting should be very clear, it is just a fake, and its value is capped at 150,000, far less than 1 million!"

The words are beautiful, but the meaning of this old man's words is obviously to say to Luo Zhenqiang, Lao Tzu is firmly that it is a fake, and you still spend a million to buy it, don't you have a problem with your brain?

"This ......" Luo Zhenqiang saw that Dongfang Yunhai was a little dissatisfied, and suddenly stopped talking, "Old man, don't get me wrong, I didn't question the meaning of the old man's firm vision, it's just ......"

Halfway through speaking, Luo Zhenqiang didn't know how to continue this topic.

After all, the other people present gave him Luo Zhenqiang a few thin noodles, and that was because everyone was rolling in the business sea, and no one wanted to cooperate with Luo Zhenqiang, a great god.

But what is Dongfang Yunhai doing? He is a special national first-class treasure connoisseur! He is not in business, why should he give Luo Zhenqiang a good face?

In fact, not only did Dongfang Yunhai not need to befriend Luo Zhenqiang, but when Luo Zhenqiang held this auction, he dragged on a lot of relationships and spent a lot of real money to invite this respected old man.

If this is because of a little unpleasantness, the old man is angry, won't Luo Zhenqiang lose a lot?

"Hehe, aren't you questioning Mr. Dongfang's firm vision, that is, you are raising prices?" Wu Wanguo seemed to be determined to fight against Luo Zhenqiang, and smiled again with a weird smile: "Let me tell you the truth, Mr. Luo, I donated this painting to sell, can I not know its details?"

"This is what I found for 5,000 yuan at a special roadside calligraphy and painting stall, if this thing is not a fake, my name of Wu Wanguo will be written upside down in the future!"

Hearing Wu Wanguo say this, everyone present immediately disdained him.

Okay, everyone came to participate in the charity auction, no matter how you say that the things donated by others have to be three or five million yuan, why don't you get a fake of 5,000 yuan to make up the number, and now you are embarrassed to say, you are still the CEO of the International Group.

After attracting countless disdainful glances for himself with one sentence, Wu Wanguo did not feel the slightest discomfort, it seems that he was disgusting Luo Zhenqiang and completely let himself go and didn't want this old face.

I have to say that Wu Wanguo's routine of killing 1,000 enemies and self-inflicting 800 losses is really useful.

At this moment, after hearing Wu Wanguo personally admit that the lot he donated was a fake, Luo Zhenqiang's face immediately turned blue.

Not all the proceeds of the charity auction will be donated to charity, but the auction proceeds of each lot must be returned to the seller who donated the lot, and then according to the agreement they signed before, the seller will take out 20% of the auction proceeds and hand them over to the Baodong Group, and then the Baodong Group will donate them uniformly.

As for the remaining 80 percent, people can donate if they want to, and if they don't want to donate, Luo Zhenqiang has no reason to force others.

And this fake painting, Luo Zhenqiang has already called the price of one million just now, and it is not surprising that no one will take over again.

In other words, this painting is basically in Luo Zhenqiang's pocket, and Luo Zhenqiang will also take out one million and hand it over to Wu Wanguo after the auction.

One million, even if Wu Wanguo leaves 20% of the donation of charity projects by Baodong Group, and then pays a series of related taxes, at least six or seven hundred thousand will be left in the end!

This means that Wu Wanguo's bastard took 5,000 yuan and tricked Luo Zhenqiang's 6,700,000 yuan!

Although six or seven hundred thousand yuan is a drop in the bucket for Luo Zhenqiang, it is not even enough for him to have lunch, but Luo Zhenqiang really feels disgusting when he thinks about it.

In the eyes of the surrounding crowd, some of them even had a little hidden ridicule, it seems that today's incident will spread in the future, I am afraid that it will become an enduring laughing stock in the Huadu business community.

However, just when Luo Zhenqiang's face was embarrassed and he felt a little embarrassed, Liu Huaidong suddenly got up from his chair, pointed to the picture scroll on the auction table and smiled at Dongfang Yunhai: "This old gentleman, please forgive the younger generation, I think that painting may not be a fake." ”

When Dongfang Yunhai heard Liu Huaidong's words, he immediately frowned and was a little displeased.

As an authority in the treasure connoisseur world, a dignified national first-class treasure connoisseur, today he said that this painting was a fake in front of so many powerful people, and Liu Huaidong actually vetoed it in person, didn't this kid slap him in the face of Dongfang Yunhai in public?

"Oh, what does this little brother think, might as well speak it out and listen to it?" Dongfang Yunhai was very unhappy in his heart, and when he spoke to Liu Huaidong, his tone became a little weird.

Seeing this, Liu Huaidong only smiled slightly, looked at the eyes of hundreds of celebrities on the field, and bowed to Dongfang Yunhai before speaking, "The juniors only understand a little, and their attainments in the treasure industry are naturally far inferior to those of the Dongfang predecessors. ”

"Hehe, today's young people, they are impetuous, so ambitious, and not stable at all!"

Originally, it was Liu Huaidong's polite flattery, but when he heard Dongfang Yunhai's ears, he only thought that Liu Huaidong was afraid of being embarrassed, so he confessed to him, and then the old man continued: "Young man, it is better to be down-to-earth!"

PS: It's still more explosive today, thank you for Sama's 10,000 vertical and horizontal coin reward, first explode a change and then owe a more, and strive to make up for it tomorrow~