As soon as they saw what was on the screen, whether it was Tony or York or Sofoby himself, the appraiser standing next to him knew that the imitation from Mayville was already a nail in the coffin. Because this painting has already been scanned and identified, the time of the arrival has already been determined.

The time is in line, and now I see a line of Mayville's name written by himself on the screen, as well as a line of small print, I know that the real author of this work really can't be faked, and it is indeed from Mayville, a nobody at the time, and now a master. And Mayville himself, under his own signature, proudly wrote: I painted Rubens more Rubens than Rubens!

Of course, if you think about it, you can understand, Rubens's life is said to be a demon in the demon is to underestimate this big ass lover, in short, how smooth and smooth, live like a big ass control prince!

And Mayville was a little unlucky guy at the time, and he didn't want anything! Maybe it was because they couldn't draw the plump big butts that the rulers liked, or maybe the things drawn were too small for the townspeople, and they couldn't be put on the table in the eyes of the high-rollers at that time, so Mayville's small life was not too beautiful. Maybe it was the envy of Rubens, or some other thoughts about Rubens, but Mayville painted such a work in imitation of Rubens's work. If you look at what he wrote, you can see that this is a work of Rubens that is more Rubens than Rubens, and it can be said that there are almost no flaws in terms of technique.

Tony looked at the manager and asked, "You don't have any doubts, do you?" ”。

The manager had to smile wryly and shook his head, what else is there to say now, if it is said that the name is fake, who will use Mayville's name to imitate the painting at that time. If it is a coincidence that the brushstrokes inadvertently formed Mayville's signature, it would be too nonsense to fool a fool. And under this light, there is not only a name, but also a line of words. You can't fool anyone else.

"You can see it just by using this light. Escape? How did Fang know? "The manager didn't understand a little, when this work was hung by the Japanese, Fang Yi was not born yet, and when it was hung in Los Angeles, he had never heard of Fang Yi going to take pictures of this work, how could Fang Yi know how to adjust the polarization to a certain band.

This is almost the spectrum that is impossible for an appraiser. This situation made the manager, who was already a little cautious about Fang Yi, asked in passing. Listening to the tone, it seemed that Fang Yi's identification methods were still a little skeptical! "Maybe there is something else that arouses Fang's suspicions!" Tony glanced at the manager and said. Actually, Tony wants to know, too. However, Fang Yi's explanation was too general, Tony couldn't understand it, and Tony felt that his level was not enough. I couldn't understand the point of Fang Yi's words, and I couldn't explain this matter to the manager.

But it's no wonder that Tony doesn't understand. What Fang Yi wants is this kind of plausible artistic conception, it sounds like he said it, in fact, it is almost the same as not saying it, but he can always figure out something!

Listening to what the manager said, the translation immediately translated this sentence into Chinese to Zhang Xu and Li Lin, and Zhang Xu and Li Lin were a little unhappy when they heard it. What are you talking about, it seems that Fang Yi didn't shoot your face enough, right?!

Li Lin thought to himself: If you can't see it, it means that others can't see it? Did you talk like that? Your level is high, and what we do today. Look at the bear you look like. Laughing like a traitor! Oh! However, it's a traitor!

didn't wait for Li Lin to speak. Zhang Xu had already spoken: "Maybe Fang Yi's appraisal level is a little higher than some people!" It's not an analogy of small fish and shrimp! After saying this, he turned his head to the translator next to him and said, "Translate it straight!" Without him Zhang Butcher, Lao Tzu still has to eat hairy meat! If it doesn't work, let's change it."

Listening to the translator say this, there was no displeasure on the manager's face! Of course, when something like this happened at this time, it was not the time for him to vent his unhappiness.

"We are amazed at Mr. Fang's appraisal level!" The manager didn't hear Li Lin's tone, and he had the demeanor of the Emperor of the Divine Sect.

After saying this, he made a gesture of invitation to a few: "Please follow me to the reception room, and then discuss it carefully, and it is not a trivial matter involving Mayville and Rubens, please let me ask for instructions on how to arrange such a big matter!" ”。

When things get to this point, it is not something that a small manager can solve, and it is not something that a manager can solve in a simple word, whether he wants to change his head to make decisions, whether he keeps it or not.

A few people arrived at the reception room this time is not the same as just now, this reception room is extremely luxuriously decorated, and some of the lampstands placed on the gorgeous carpet table are also full of silver, in short, it is the so-called large customer room, which is used to receive large auctioneers.

After arranging Zhang Xu's people, the manager made a direct call to the newly appointed Wald's office.

"That's how it all went!" The manager reported to Wald from start to finish, and then waited for the general manager to come up with an idea.

Hearing that the imitation he had just sold was Mayville's handiwork, Wald's heart suddenly burst out, and he almost stopped his little heart, and then a wave of anger rose, and he suppressed his own fire while listening to the manager talk about it.

"You go to the reception first, they must pick us up if they want to shoot us!" Suppressing his anger, Wald returned to his normal thinking: if this thing fell into the other two companies to shoot, maybe what kind of thing would happen, then it would really be fun to watch, and it would be time for him to get out!

Thinking about it, Wald instructed the manager again: "You go through the formalities first, and I'll go down to receive them in person after a while!" After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for his manager to reply.

"Rubbish! Idiot! Dozens of bags are not as good as what others can look at! Putting down the receiver, Wald stood up from his chair and scolded the appraisers in the company for a while, during which Wald felt that Sofouby's appraisers had become a waste of snacks, and none of them seemed to be of great use except for their salaries!

Wald's voice was so loud that even the little secretary outside heard it, but the little secretary didn't mind. Even the body sitting didn't even move. I have been a secretary to Wald for three or four years, and I know that this is also a way for Wald to relieve pressure, and it is good to vent a few words after scolding.

Indeed, as the female secretary expected, less than three minutes later, Wald sat back at his desk, supported his chin with one hand, and turned his swivel chair to face the large floor-to-ceiling window next to him, looking out the window at the charming skyline of New York's most prosperous area.

This guy is not a good bird! Wald remembered Fang Yi and made a definition in his heart! Fang Yiwald's feelings are more complicated. Without Fang Yi, he couldn't get into the position, but now that he has become the general manager, the big trouble is all found by this person.

With Fang Yi in mind, Wald began his journey of decompression.

First in your own mind. Wald tied Fang Yi to the cross, and then lit a pile of firewood underneath. And he personally poured gasoline on these firewoods, and happily threw a torch over him. Then he saw Fang Yi struggling, crying, and begging him to let him go with tears on his face. But under his fearless gaze, this heretic was burned alive to ashes! Just like the Holy See used to treat heretics!

The whole process in Wald's mind was roughly like the order of the Holy See to burn Galileo!

Just burning to death can't cure hatred, and the consciousness in Wald's mind feels that he has to beat him up before he burns, which is a must! stripped Fang Yi naked. Nail it on the cross plus whip it hard! The whip should also have barbs on it. And you can't just smoke it, dip it in some salt first. Then change to chili water and sprinkle cumin powder at the end!

Thinking about it like this, Wald seemed to feel that Fang Yi's heart-stringing cry was in his ears again, and the voice that made people feel physically and mentally happy and couldn't stop begging for his forgiveness.

"Let you give me trouble! Let you give me trouble! Wald happily stretched out his hand and subconsciously made a whip movement, and as soon as he raised his hand, he hit something, and then the thing fell to the floor of the office with a crisp snap.

The sound pulled Wald back to the real world from his beautiful lustful thoughts.

As soon as he stuck his head out, Wald saw that he had knocked the frame of his family portrait to the ground, and the glass surface on it had been shattered. Picking up the frame and putting it back on the table, Wald couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the happy smiling faces of his wife and three children.

After looking at it for two or three minutes, Wald seemed to have really adjusted his mood, and simply cleaned up the glass on the floor, and Wald picked up the suit hanging on the back of the chair and put it on his body to the door of his office.

"Let someone go in and clean it, the glass just broke to the ground! I'll go downstairs to the conference room and just turn the call there if there's anything! Wald finished instructing his secretary, and walked directly towards the elevator while buttoning up his suit.

Arriving at the door of the reception room, Wald adjusted his mood and pushed open the door of the reception room with a warm smile on his face.

Looking at a few people in the reception room, he stretched out his hand to Zhang Xu and Li Lin in a very hearty tone: "Thank you two for believing in us Sofby, we will definitely not let you down!" ”。

If you just look at Wald's current expression, I think I don't know how much friendship Walder and Zhang Xu have!

After shaking hands with everyone, Wald began to talk to Li Lin and Zhang Xu about the several very good auction times he could offer, the most favorable and famous of course was the autumn auction in Soffordy in New York this year.

"Not bad! Time is also in a hurry! Tony knew and understood about the auction, and after listening to Wald's words, he said to Zhang Xu and the others.

Li Lin didn't have any idea but looked at Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu nodded after listening to Tony's advice: "Then it's tentatively scheduled to shoot at this time!" ”。

Now the two sides agreed on the time, and the next thing was to initialize the contract. Finally, the painting, which has not yet been out of Sofforby, is in the Sofforby auction house that goes around the hall and goes back again, and in principle appears in Sofforby's catalogue for this year's autumn auctions.

"I hope this news doesn't leak out! Give me two days! After Wald signed the contract, he pleaded to Zhang Xu, Tony, and York. It would take a few days for Walder to come up with the most appropriate explanation at the moment, and with the results, the matter might turn around.

"There's no problem on my side!" Zhang Xu and Li Lin glanced at each other and said. The two of them left New York for Los Angeles immediately.

Tony and York were fine with it, and the little translator nodded.

After sending the group away, Wald returned to his office and began to call the members of the board of directors of Sofoube, first his biggest supporters, and on the phone not only told him about today's events, but also about his own plans!

"The conditions are really harsh!" Hearing Wald's plan, the director couldn't help but say, "I have never encountered such harsh conditions in my previous career!" ”。

"Hurry up and do the right thing!" Wald immediately began to persuade him.

"There's nothing wrong with me, you have to persuade a few of them to agree," the man thought he could give it a try.

Wald's side was on the phone for almost three hours, and the next day he was on his own, working all day to persuade Sofford's gang of vampire shareholders.

Seeing the results he wanted, Wald couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after asking his secretary for a number, he immediately began to make a phone call and began to formally discuss his idea. )

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