The person who spoke should be Director Zhao, who was wearing black trousers, black leather shoes, and a white shirt. His head is a little bald, and the whole person looks very old-fashioned, but the official energy on his body is uncontrollably spreading around, and he can feel the official authority on him when he walks on the road.

This kind of official authority is just something that ordinary officials have, generally like Xia Zhiguo's class, if they don't deliberately, they won't give people this feeling at all, Director Zhao loves to show off at a glance, plus he also worships a master as a teacher, it can be seen that the other party is not really fond of painting.

His teacher, but it gives people a feeling of fairy wind bones, the other party is wearing a white Tai Chi suit, a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet, his body is very neat and tidy, and he walks with a smile on his face, his eyes are clear, as if nothing can spoil his mood.

"Director Zhao!"

"Director Zhao, why are you here?"

"Director Zhao is here, and Master Jiang is also here."

"Director Zhao......"

“……”

When several people saw Director Zhao coming, they immediately walked over attentively, said hello, and began to greet Director Zhao and the people around him from afar, thinking that these people were all his subordinates, otherwise it would be impossible to walk behind him.

These people also pay attention to the order of walking, and the only person who can stand side by side with Director Zhao is naturally his teacher, but Director Zhao does not have the posture of a student, but every time he walks, his steps are very big, and he is not humble at all.

"Sycophants."

Tang Wanqing obviously didn't like this kind of scene either, seeing a group of people swarming up, she stood next to Liu Qing and muttered quietly, the voice was not loud, and the welcoming scene in front of her was more lively, so no one heard his words.

But no one heard it, it didn't mean that no one noticed Tang Wanqing, Zhang Yue, who was standing next to Director Zhao, glanced back at Tang Wanqing, and saw the other party's face full of disgust, with a sneer on her face, and then looked at Director Zhao and said: "Director Zhao, you came just in time, there is a person here who said that this painting is fake, and I want you to verify it." ”

After a pause, Zhang Yue began to praise shamelessly, "We just looked at this painting, and we felt that only people with taste and insight like Director Zhao could taste it, and we people don't have the opportunity to see such a painting, otherwise you will check for us to see if what the other party said is right, if it is wrong, please also ask Director Zhao to make decisions for us." ”

"Oh, this painting is fake?" Director Zhao looked at Van Gogh's painting in surprise.

Zhao Yifeng hurriedly said: "Director Zhao, it's not fake, it's someone who slandered our painting as fake, this person is a little contradictory to Zhang Yue, so he just spoke wildly, and asked Director Zhao to uphold justice." Now it seems that only Director Zhao and Master Jiang have such strength. ”

"Hmm."

Director Zhao nodded, and did not answer Zhao Yifeng's words, but turned around and walked towards the painting, for their group of officials, in the absence of any facts, they will not be full of their words, but leave room for themselves.

He stepped forward and looked at Van Gogh's painting carefully, as if he wanted to remember every part of the painting, for this kind of painting, it was very precious, and he didn't have so much ability to see it as a small director, and today he still entrusted Zhao Yifeng's blessing.

"Director Zhao, look at my painting, how can it be fake. It's just that there are some little deflated people who don't understand anything, and they just don't know how to pretend to understand. ”

"Yes." Zhang Yue nodded, "Now I'm most afraid that some people don't know how to pretend to understand, in case the three of them become tigers, then the future art exhibition will not be held, such a thing, how much it affects the face of our Tianzhou City Cultural Bureau, do you say, I think, such people should be banned, and they will not be allowed to come here in the future." ”

"Humph! Do you think this is some kind of rare place?! Tang Wanqing finally couldn't listen to it anymore, pinched her waist and said, "I sue you, this place, we are not uncommon!" ”

"Let's go, Brother Qing, don't talk to this group of people." Tang Wanqing grabbed Liu Qing's hand and was about to walk outside.

Just two steps away, Zhao Yifeng and Zhang Yue walked up together, stretched out their arms to block the way of the two and said, "Don't go, what are you doing, are you afraid." I see, you must be afraid that Director Zhao's sharp eyes will be seen through, and your face is not good-looking, right, so I won't let you go. ”

Zhang Yue shook his head proudly at the two, as if he had done the most proud thing, and the reason why Zhao Yifeng did such an action was completely because of the problem of face, he now saw that Tang Wanqing and Liu Qing were leaving, thinking that they were really talking nonsense just now, there was no evidence, and now he was scared, so he had to slap the two of them in the face.

Dare to scare yourself just now, and now you want to run?

No way!

Zhao Yifeng sneered and looked at Liu Qing, he wanted Liu Qing to know what the identity gap was today, even if he memorized so much knowledge, what could he do, in the end, it wasn't to the money, he couldn't do anything without money.

It is estimated that this father named Tang Wanqing will definitely not give him a good look when he sees him, no one is willing to let the daughter of the family marry a poor boy, or a poor boy who has no future in the future, he is really sad for Liu Qing now.

"Get out of the way!" Tang Wanqing said with a face full of anger, "Didn't you want us to leave, let's leave now, why are you still begging us not to leave here, I think you must have ulterior motives." ”

"Yo, who has ulterior motives." Zhang Yue said in a strange manner, "You are leaving quietly now, I think you have ulterior motives, right, are you worried that your plan will be seen through by us, see, Director Zhao can tell the truth of the painting." ”

"You ......"

Tang Wanqing still wanted to continue talking, but she felt Liu Qing pull her arm, and did not let her continue to speak, but quietly looked at Director Zhao and his teacher, whom they called Master Jiang.

Both of them were carefully observing this painting, not knowing whether they were admiring it or what they were doing, but what he could guarantee was that Master Jiang behind him should have seen something, otherwise his expression would not change slightly, and he should have discovered the secret.

However, Director Zhao, who had been holding his hands behind his back all the time, looked like he was full of officialdom, he didn't seem to see anything at all, he just stood quietly beside him, his eyes glanced at Master Jiang from time to time, he should be waiting for Master Jiang's signal, Master Jiang finished reading it, and if Master Jiang continued to watch, then he had to pretend to continue watching.

After a long time, Master Jiang raised his head and stopped looking.

Director Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly swept the painting, and said lightly: "This painting is obviously real, what is there to distinguish." I think this person is just trying to make trouble, so let's have them kicked out. ”

"Hahaha, it's true." Zhang Yue said proudly, "Tang Wanqing, did you hear, Director Zhao said it was true, you just made a bet with us, you lost now, hurry up and give us 100,000 yuan each." ”

One hundred thousand.

Director Zhao looked at Zhang Yue in surprise, he didn't expect their bet to be so big, even he was a little moved, after all, his annual salary didn't seem to be 100,000 yuan.

When the people behind heard this, they immediately chimed in, "Yes, yes, hurry up and pay back, you have already lost." ”

"Director Zhao's eyes are like torches, if you want to see things, there should be no fake, since the little girl loses, then she is willing to gamble and lose, and give us the money."

"Yes, yes, yes, if you are willing to gamble and lose, you should be like this, hurry up and give us the money."

“……”

The few people in the back heard 100,000 yuan, their eyes were red, after all, so much money, earned at one time, that is something they have never experienced in their lives, and now they have received so much gambling once, how can they not be excited, how can they not be happy.

The two people who came with Director Zhao looked at Zhao Yifeng and them enviously, but they didn't expect them to come one step late, if they came earlier, then they would definitely have a part of the gambling contract.

Even if they are fools, they know that this painting should not be fake, after all, this is an art exhibition, and they still have to invite Director Zhao, how could the organizer use a fake painting to fool him, so if they come to gamble, they will definitely win.

100,000 dollars.

The salary for a year is not so high, which really makes them envious.

It just so happens that they are losing money playing stocks now, and it is a very good thing to use a little money to subsidize their families.

"It can't be true!" Tang Wanqing still believed in Liu Qing very much, she pulled Liu Qing is arm, and looked at Zhang Yue with an angry face, "I think you are the one who spews blood, are you the eldest aunt who came, but there are too many below, so now you still need a mouth to come out." ”

This girl......

Liu Qing shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Master Jiang behind Director Zhao, and the other party didn't say a word.

Master Jiang felt Liu Qing's gaze and also looked at him.

"Master Jiang, I don't know if you think this painting is real or fake, I want to hear your opinion." Liu Qing smiled slightly and said seriously.

"What's there to ask, of course it's true."

"That is, Director Zhao is a true disciple of Master Jiang, how can he not understand this painting."

"What are you still delaying, hurry up and pay us back."

"Everyone, be careful, don't let him run."

“……”

A group of people chattered, but it was a long time before Master Jiang slowly spoke: "This painting is fake. ”R1152