Chapter 108 Best Auction 3

Trying everything to make a name for themselves, Zhao Yi and his grandfather finally came up with a way, which was to use this best auction.

Banxia looked at the slowly unfolding painting, her eyes were good, and she could see it very carefully from the third floor, and she had to admit that it was indeed a very good painting, but she still pursed the corners of her mouth: "What are you so excited about, it's not as good as the master's painting." ”

Mingxuan raised her eyebrows: "Oh, how do you know that I can draw well? Why don't I remember that I painted in front of you." ”

"That is, Banxia doesn't need to look at it, the master must have drawn it very well, at least better than this picture of a smoke tree. Banxia smiled proudly and hurriedly patted his master's ass.

"Oh, what if I told you," Mingxuan glanced at Banxia, "I painted this one?"

Banxia opened his mouth wide again: "Are you kidding, master?" How can it be such a coincidence, any touch of a painting is from the hand of his own son.

Mingxuan was noncommittal, and only asked Banxia to write down Miss Gu San's four words and a line of small characters on the answer sheet, she wanted to see what the purpose of the person behind it was, wouldn't it...... After discovering that the painting was fake, she wanted to settle accounts with her? Although it stands to reason that it was her fourth brother who wanted to settle accounts.

Her intuition told her that the other party did not know that the painting was from her own hand, and playing with this hand was undoubtedly to lure her to appear.

As for whether the other party believes that this painting is really made by this little girl, it is none of her business.

Banxia took the pen and wanted to speak.

My brother once said that there are many dangers around the master, so it is best not to show his talent and strength too early.

"What's wrong?" Mingxuan was surprised, the two brothers and sisters had a strong sense of action, and they never questioned it, only obeyed, how did they look a little weird today.

"Master, do you want to ...... Still don't answer, right?" Banxia hesitated to suggest, everything is based on the safety of the master, "The master of ceremonies will announce the results in a while, so that everyone will know that the master did it?"

Mingxuan instantly understood that this little girl was worried about herself, and she said softly: "Don't worry, it's just a painting, there's no need to hide it." ”

Besides, she just thinks it's troublesome, not afraid of trouble.

Zhao Yi looked at the rice paper he took from the master of ceremonies in a daze, and he could see the words "Miss Gu San" at a glance, followed by a line of small characters "The original painting was destroyed to make it fake and real".

Zhao Yi couldn't help but look up at the sky, but all he could see was listening to the finely carved beams of the Accord, he actually wanted to see if God was joking, or if he was dazzled, how could it be Miss Gu San, a female doll who was only thirteen years old?!

In an instant, I thought, isn't it Brother Zhiqian (i.e., Gu Jingqiu) who told Miss Gu San about this, and Miss Gu San is joking with him now?

It's not right, Brother Zhiqian said that he promised too much to the master, and he would not reveal the painting and the name of the master to anyone, he believed in Brother Zhiqian's personality, and he also felt that Miss Gu San would not make such a joke......

“... This guest officer, is this answer correct?" the master of ceremonies interrupted Zhao Yi's thoughts, "Among all the answers, this one is about the same as what you described, you see?"

Zhao Yi came back to his senses and nodded at the master of ceremonies: "That's right, that's the answer, announce the result." ”

"Congratulations to a guest officer in the VIP Pavilion on the third floor for obtaining this "Heavy Mountain Smoke Tree Picture" for free!" the master of ceremonies announced the result in a low voice, "The answer is that this was made by Miss Gu San, and the reason for the painting is that the original painting was destroyed. ”

There was a moment of silence.

Then it turned into a frying pan:

"Miss Gu San?!Impossible!"

"Impossible! This is obviously the "Picture of Heavy Mountains and Smoke Trees" made by the monk Changyu!"

"That is, the old man will not be mistaken, it is obviously the Mobao of the long-term layman!"

"How could it be Miss Gu San?"

"We are right, it is made by the long-standing monk, I may not know what the reason is, but it must be the ink treasure of the long-standing monk!"

......

The lobby was a mess, and even in the private rooms on the second and third floors, many people stood by the windows to protest.

Zhao Yi stood on the auction table and said to the master of ceremonies, "Since I picked the head, let me explain." ”

Turning to face everyone, he raised his hands flat, signaling everyone to be quiet: "Don't be excited, Zhao has a few words to say, the contemptible person is the owner of this controversial "Heavy Mountain Smoke Tree Picture", and it is also said that the contemptible person said that it was made by Miss Gu San. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately fell silent, but they wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must have also heard that "Heavy Mountains and Smoke Trees" is a masterpiece of Changyu layman, maybe some people still know who this masterpiece is, right?"

"That's right, it's my Zhao family! Chang Yu and my grandfather are good friends, and he gave the painting to my grandfather a few years ago......

Not only did someone interrupt: "Doesn't this mean that this painting is made by a monk of Changyu!"

"That's it!" "That's it!" ......

Zhao Yi signaled to be quiet again: "Everyone, please listen to what I say, that's right, the original one was indeed made by the Changyu monk, but this is not that one." ”

"One day, Zhao had begged his grandfather to lend the painting to his classmates and friends to observe, but unexpectedly on the day of its return was accidentally destroyed by me, for fear of grandpa blame, so he tried to remedy it, and finally it was Zhao's classmates and friends who asked for a master and painted this picture, this friend is Gu Zhiqian, the fourth young master of Gu Mansion, and the person who painted is Miss Gu San, the sister of Brother Zhiqian!"

When everyone heard this, they still didn't believe it.

"I thought I could rely on this painting to confuse the truth, but I didn't expect it to be seen through by my grandfather in the end," Seeing that everyone looked like this, they would definitely be recognized, and they wanted to challenge the expression of the Changyu monk, shaking their heads and laughing, "No, the contemptible grandfather didn't break it immediately, but by chance many days later, this painting was actually a fake, because there was no wine stain on the back,"

"That's right, the monk accidentally dripped wine on the back of the painting when he was painting, and this one," Zhao Yi pointed to the painting on the shelf, "there was no such flaw, and this was seen through by the contemptible grandfather." ”

Does that mean, this fake can be completely fake?

Everyone only felt that the sky was thundering: a little girl's painting was comparable to the ink treasure of the Changyu layman?

The third lady of the Gu Mansion seems to be only in her teens, and she is not even in time?

As a result, the next words made everyone feel that they were probably having auditory hallucinations in their ears.

I only heard Zhao Yi then smile and said: "I thought that Zhao had caused a big disaster this time, but I didn't expect my grandfather to say that this painting is slightly better than the real work of Changyu in terms of painting and artistic conception." ”

Everyone couldn't help but pluck out their ears, what did he say?

A fake is more precious than the real thing?!

And this precious fake is actually made by a little girl who is not in time?!