In the hall on the third floor of the teahouse, hearing Liu Ji's pleading, everyone present had strange faces and looked at Zheng Ge one after another.

Zheng Ge said that the painting may be a fake.

However, the experts on the scene, as well as calligraphy enthusiasts, felt that this handwriting was genuine.

It's just that Zheng Ge analyzes it from a business perspective, and it seems to be right.

Well, now, here comes a real master, and if this master identifies that this "Pillar Inscription" is real, it must be true.

Because this master has never missed anything for decades.

At least no one had ever heard of him making a mistake.

If this is the case, then Zheng Ge's face may not look good.

On the contrary, if this painting is really a fake, then Zhao Dongxing will also lose face and lose his hair. Even, the days to come will be sad.

"Oh, what's it? I'll take a look. ”

The elders smiled.

"Elders, please. ”

Liu Ji and Zhao Dongxing stretched out their hands.

The elders stepped forward with a smile and greeted everyone along the way. The elders basically come to the gathering every year, and they are considered old faces with everyone.

"It turns out that Leader Jiang is also here!"

Seeing Jiang Yehua, the elders smiled and arched their hands. They are all mixed in Pengcheng, and Jiang Yehua is a calligraphy lover, so they naturally know each other.

"Lao Zhu, I haven't gotten together for some days, and I have time to drink tea together. Jiang Yehua smiled with a smile.

"Haha, that's easy to say. ”

The elders laughed and looked down at the handwriting on the table, which was several meters long.

"What is this?"

The elders frowned, and their expressions became serious, "This is the handwritten "Pillar Inscription" written by Huang Tingjian, one of the four families of the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"The good eyesight of the elders is the "Pillar Inscription". Zhao Dongxing said with a smile.

The old men did not lift up, and continued to study.

The surrounding people watched silently, waiting for the result.

The elders looked at it for 10 minutes, raised their heads and exclaimed: "Huang Tingjian, he is worthy of being one of the four great masters in the Northern Song Dynasty! ”

Zhao Dongxing's face was overjoyed, "Elders, so this handwritten book is genuine?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Ge, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes. He felt that he was going to turn over today, and he finally had a chance to crush Zheng Ge.

Zheng Ge was smiling, not the slightest bit unusual, but there was some MMP in his heart.

Paralyzed, Lai Mazi, this old bastard, is too real to fake, right?

Jiang Yao glanced up at Zheng Ge and grabbed his arm.

The faces of the people around him gradually became weird.

Could it be that this invincible young rich man since his debut is going to make a mistake here today?

Although today's incident is not a commercial event, there will be no loss to Zheng Ge.

But his wrong judgment, if it spreads, it won't sound good!

This is also detrimental to Zheng Ge's reputation.

Zhao Dongxing naturally thought of this, and he was excited in his heart!

It's been so long, is it finally going to get back a game and suppress Zheng Ge?

"Naturally, it's true......" Hearing Zhao Dongxing's question, the elders smiled and were about to say the result. But at this time, he frowned, looked at the handwriting and said, "Wait a minute...... first"

This made the hall on the third floor, which was originally relaxed, solemn again.

Zhao Dongxing frowned, displeased.

Your sister's, just say it's genuine, wait for your sister's.

Despite his displeasure, he still had a smile on his face.

The elders bent down, held a magnifying glass, and studied carefully in the handwritten book of "Pillar Inscription".

After about 20 minutes, he walked to the end of the handbook, pulled out a filament thinner than a human hair from the scroll, shook his head, and said, "This is a fake." ”

"Boom ......"

The audience roared, and their eyes widened.

Zhao Dongxing's face changed.

Liu Ji's face was even more pale, and he said loudly: "How can it be a fake? Our six experts, after a few hours of identification, how can it be a fake?" Liu Ji was crazy, completely losing his previous respect for the elders,

Listening to Liu Ji's roar, the audience looked at the elders and wanted to hear how the elders explained.

Jiang Yehua, who had not said a word, frowned.

Although this painting was not given to him by Zhengda Guangming, he would never accept it. But in any case, this is also what Zhao Dongxing specially came to appreciate for himself.

The result is a fake, like what?

I was a little displeased in my heart.

The elders ignored Liu Ji's disrespect, he shook his head, looked at the filament in his hand, and said, "That old guy, is it out of the mountain again?" ”

Zhao Dongxing frowned, "Elders, what do you mean?"

And all the people pricked up their ears.

Zheng Ge raised his eyelids, could it be that this golden eye knows Lai Mazi, that old bastard?

The elders said, "The antique dealer who sold you this painting must be surnamed Lai, right? About fifty or sixty years old?"

Zhao Dongxing recalled and nodded, "The other party claims to be surnamed Lai, and he is about the same age." ”

The elders smiled, "That's right. ”

At this time, a senior expert in the crowd said, "Could it be that the elders are talking about Master Lai? Didn't you hear that someone had his finger cut off, and then he encountered a great disaster and retired?"

"Haha! Yes, it's a retirement, but it's a semi-retreat. How could this old guy really retire, this is an idle guy. The elders laughed and said, "I heard that guy had seen the real "Pillar Inscription", and later copied one, it should be this one." To be honest, if I hadn't found a filament left in the scroll by the other party, even I would have been able to tell the real from the fake. ”

The elders looked at the filament in their hands, shook their heads and smiled.

"Elders, they all say that everyone who is a fake in general, after making a work, likes to leave their own mark. Could it be that this filament is the mark left by that Master Lai?" asked another expert.

"Not bad. ”

The elders nodded and looked at Liu Ji and them, "So, you don't complain if you lose." ”

Liu Ji's face changed miserably, don't complain?

If you don't complain, it's over.

Look at Zhao Dongxing's terrible face, he will know.

In the future, there will definitely be no good end.

"Alas! Mr. Zheng is right! No matter what line of work, you can't escape the rules of business. Someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked at Zheng Ge one after another.

The elders also looked over, he didn't know Zheng Ge, and he didn't understand what the "law of business" everyone was talking about.

Seeing that the elders were puzzled, someone explained and introduced Zheng Ge.

"It turns out that this is our young talent in China, the founder of the Hope Project, Principal Zheng Ge! During this time, I often heard the name of President Zheng, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to meet him, but I didn't expect to meet him today. Looking at Zheng Ge, the elders smiled gently.