At this time, a deputy curator squeezed into the crowd and asked with a cold face, "Sun Jian, what's the matter?" "Tourist attractions are most afraid of crowds, and their museums are more sensitive tourist attractions, so they may be hacked into something.

"Director Gao, that's the case, this tourist said that there are fakes in our museum, and I was angry when I heard it, so I asked him to apologize to our museum, but he firmly disagreed, insisting that there were fakes in our museum." Sun Jian pretended to be pitiful and said.

When Director Gao heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, there was such a thing? It's just nonsense, how can there be fakes in their museums? You must know that the collections in the museum have been identified by many experts, and it is impossible for fakes to appear.

Director Gao walked up to Wang Dong and said, "Sir, I think you should have seen it wrong, there can be no fakes in our museum." ”

"Yes, there can be no fakes, apologize quickly." Sun Jian urged.

"Director Gao, although you are not talented, but you are definitely not talking nonsense, if you don't believe it, you can invite a few experts to carefully examine it." Wang Dong's waist was very straight, and he was not timid at all because the other party was the curator.

"Nonsense, how is it possible!" Director Gao Decibel raised it very high, and said: "Every item in the museum has an anti-theft system, and if you want to take it out firmly, you can only turn off the anti-theft system. ”

"Then it can't be helped." Wang Dong shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent look. Since the museum refuses to take out the things to verify the authenticity, Wang Dong feels that there is no need to stay, and the war of words is meaningless.

At this time, a crowd of people with microphones and cameras poured in outside the museum, and at a glance they knew that they were media reporters, and they did not know where they received the news.

Seeing that Wang Dong wanted to leave, Sun Jian grabbed his arm and said arrogantly: "Don't go, you have to apologize to our museum, it is impossible for our museum to have fakes." ”

Wang Dong, who was dragged by Sun Jian's arm, his face sank again, this Sun Jian is unreasonable, their museum refuses to take it out to identify the authenticity, but insists on apologizing himself, how can there be such a truth in the world? Leng asked, "Why?" Why should I apologize to you? Is it because of your words that there can't be fakes in museums? ”

"You...... This ......" Sun Jian was choked by Wang Dong's words again, unable to say a word.

At this time, the crowd began to talk again: "This is too arbitrary, isn't it?" "It's the mule and the horse!" "I think they are weak-hearted, and I'm afraid that there are really fakes."

At this time, the media reporters who poured into the museum rushed to the scene, surrounded Director Gao, who was hanging a curator's work card, and asked:

"Hello, I am a reporter from the Yannan event column, may I ask how you feel that your museum has been questioned by the masses? Is it true that the item cannot be removed due to safety concerns, or is there really a fake? ”

"Hello, I'm a reporter from the Yannan column, may I ask why your museum is questioned by the masses? Is there something wrong with the process of receiving old items? And say that what you collect is a fake? ”

"Hello, I'm in a hurry from Jiangnan Evening News, may I ask ......"

In the face of media interviews, the executives calmed down and replied in an official tone: "Friends from the media, we will give the masses a satisfactory answer on this matter." If some people deliberately discredit our museum, we will pursue relevant legal responsibilities in accordance with the law. If it's our problem, we'll also apologize honestly. ”

After speaking, Director Gao avoided the media and found a corner to report the matter to the number one person in the museum, Director Chen.

When Director Chen heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that he had just been transferred to Yannan Museum, and he would be involved in such a tricky matter. This matter has attracted the attention of the media, and it is advisable to ignore it rather than block it, so he immediately ordered: "Lao Gao, you first stabilize the scene, evacuate the passengers, and then invite media friends to the conference hall, and I will invite relevant experts to come and appraise them." ”

After interviewing Director Gao, Wang Dong asked vigorously: "Excuse me, sir, you said that there are fakes in the museum, is there any evidence?" Or is it deliberately smearing the museum? ”

"Excuse me, sir, which one did you say there was a fake in the museum? How do you see that? ”

"Excuse me, sir......"

This is the first time Wang Dong has encountered this meeting, but he is still relatively calm, after all, the rain of bullets and bullets has come over, what is this meeting?

Wang Dong replied calmly; "Everyone, I will take responsibility for my words, definitely not deliberately in the black museum, if there is no fake in the museum, but I have looked away, I will solemnly apologize to the museum."

"Sir, why do you say that? Are you yourself sure that there are fakes in the museum? ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the antique industry is a food of eyesight, eye-catching is a common thing, as for whether there are fakes, I think the museum should give you a satisfactory explanation, I just raised my own doubts, suspecting that an item may be a fake." Wang Dong replied modestly.

"Yes, this young man speaks at a good level, not as arrogant, arbitrary, and without thinking as the guy just now."

"I feel like it's hype."

"I can't say ......"

At this time, Director Gao came over, and with the assistance of security personnel, the onlookers and media friends were also brought to the conference room.

Only Wang Dong, Sun Jian and Xiaomi were left at the scene.

After a while, Director Chen, the number one curator, walked over, took the initiative to stretch out his hand and shook hands with Wang Dong, and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry for causing trouble to your journey, I don't know which collection you suspect is a fake." ”

The first leader is worthy of being the first leader, and the demeanor is different!

Wang Dong said humbly: "Director Chen, hello, I am only a shallow learner, I just suspect it, I didn't expect things to come to this point, I'm really sorry." ”

"No, it's our bad that makes you have doubts, but I don't know which collection you have doubts about, sir, we have invited two senior experts to come over, I believe we will be able to solve your doubts for sir." Director Chen said kindly.

"Okay, Curator Chen." Wang Dong responded humbly, pointed to the Qianlong pastel, and said, "Director Chen, I suspect that there is something wrong with that Qianlong pastel. ”

"Hmph, nonsense, that's a treasure that was recovered from seven million, how could it be a fake. You're just waiting to apologize to our museum! Sun Jian, who was on the side, said in a very repulsive tone.

"Shut up." Curator Chen snorted coldly, glared at Sun Jian fiercely, and then said to Wang Dong kindly: "Okay, sir, we will give you a satisfactory answer." ”

At this moment, the museum is in a semi-closed state, only allowed to enter and exit, and security personnel are guarding the passages on the third floor, and no one is allowed to approach.

Twenty minutes later, two gray-haired, elderly men rushed over and asked, "Xiao Chen, why did you invite us here today?" Didn't you pick up something good again? I heard that a while ago there was a reward from the Qing Dynasty to Lin Fengxiang of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I don't know if you have heard of it? ”

"Lao Niu, you also know about this, I also heard about it, it is a pen wash, I didn't expect that the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom still has this secret history." Another gray-haired old man said.

"Hu Lao, Niu Lao, it's not because you have received good things to invite you today, but because there is a tourist who has doubts about our collection, so please ask you to identify it." Director Chen said humbly.

"Is there such a thing? Half of the objects in the museum have been passed by me, and there should be no fakes. Hu Lao asked in surprise

"Xiao Chen, which item is the problem?" Niu Lao asked with a frown.

"Old Niu, this Mr. Wang suspects that this Qianlong pastel is a fake." Curator Chen gestured and said, Niu Lao glanced at Wang Dong and didn't take him seriously. As the saying goes, if you have no hair on your mouth, you can't do things well, so this little doll will do more things to find fun.

"It shouldn't be, I was also present at the time with this Qianlong pastel, and Mr. Mo also saw it, so I don't think it can be fake." Hu Lao said categorically.

"Old Hu, Old Niu, since they are all here, please take a closer look at one or two, so that I can explain my doubts to this Mr. Wang and give everyone an explanation." Director Chen said humbly.

"Okay, it's okay to see, you open the security locker." Hu Lao said indifferently, while Niu Lao was a little unhappy, and glanced at Wang Dong several times, it was this young man, who let them run over with their farts, thinking that there was something good, but they didn't expect it to be cold rice and re-fried, and they were overjoyed.

When Wang Dong was talking about Lin Fengxiang's reward, he looked at them a few more times, and the reward they said was the pen wash that he picked up and sold to Uncle De, but he didn't expect that the matter had already come to Yannan!

These two old men in their seventies have a very good mental outlook, Hu Lao is thin, his eyes are very bright, Niu Lao is fat, his eyes are small, and his face is full of red light, and he can hardly see the traces of time from his face.

"Huh?" At this time, Hu Lao, who turned off the anti-theft system and opened the glass cabinet, let out a suspicious sound, and the expression on his face became strange.

"Old Hu, what's wrong?" Director Chen was stunned and asked suspiciously. Although he has just taken over the position of curator, but in the antique world is more than 30 years of crawling, when he heard Hu Lao's surprised voice, his expression involuntarily nervous a little, is there a problem with this Qianlong pastel?

"Xiao Chen, don't worry, you send someone to take out this Qianlong pastel, and I'll take a good look." Hu Lao said unhurriedly.

"Okay, I'm tired." Curator Chen responded, and immediately asked the staff to take out the Qianlong pastel and put it on a desk temporarily moved with soft silk.

Niu Lao, who looked unhappy on the side, saw that Lao Hu was still looking at Lao Hu for a long time, and couldn't help but be suspicious, and also took out the high-powered magnifying glass he carried with him, and leaned in to take a look.

Half an hour later, Hu Lao and Niu Lao put away the high-powered magnifying glasses and looked at each other, as if they had reached a unified understanding.

Seeing their solemn expressions, Director Chen felt a sigh of relief again, isn't there really something wrong? Frightened asked: "Hu Lao, Niu Lao, what do you say?" ”

Niu Lao looked at Hu Lao and motioned to him that Hu Lao still had some scruples, after all, there were outsiders present.

Seeing that Hu Lao wanted to speak and stopped, Director Chen's psychology sank a little again, I am afraid that there is really a problem with this Qianlong pastel, otherwise the two of them would not stop talking like this. But at this moment, things have come to this point, so I can only ask stubbornly: "Old Hu, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Xiao Chen, this Qianlong pastel is not the one that Mr. Mo and I were firm on back then." Hu Lao didn't say it thoroughly, but the meaning was quite clear, the Qianlong pastel was genuine back then, this one was not the one back then, didn't it mean that it was a fake?

"Isn't this the Qianlong pastel of the year?" Director Chen was stunned for a moment, it was really as he guessed, but his heart sank like stagnant water, not the Qianlong pastel of the year? Where did the Qianlong pastel go? Has it been dropped?

"How is that possible? Have you looked closely? How can there be fakes in our museums? Do you understand? Sun Jian was already shouting in a hurry.

"Shut up, how can you speak?" Curator Chen immediately scolded, looking at Sun Jian's eyes also became resentful, this Mr. Wang is so easy-going and humble, it doesn't look like a person who deliberately makes trouble and messes around, it must be this open-mouthed Sun Jian who offended the other party in his words, which caused this disaster.

Millions of objects have been dropped, and the problem is so serious that you can imagine it, and you have to know whether this seven million is still seven million seven or eight years ago!

"Director Chen, if there's nothing to do, I'll leave first." Wang Dong said humbly.

At this time, Hu Lao and Niu Lao realized that the young man in front of him was not simple, through the anti-theft glass, in the case of atmosphere lighting, he also pulled out this fake, and more importantly, his courage, just ask the world, how many people dare to say that there are fakes in the museum?

"Mr. Wang, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter and give it to the public, and I will definitely not let the real Qianlong pastel be missing." Director Chen said solemnly.

"Well, I'm sure you'll find out." Wang Dong said casually, and then left with millet.

As for asking them to apologize to the museum, there is no need for this, they have to be forgiving and forgiving, Wang Dong's main purpose is to teach Sun Jian a lesson, and now that the goal has been achieved, it is natural to accept it when it is good. (To be continued.) )