Song Che has a philosophy of life:

Be a low-key person, but the basis of low-key is to be able to be high-profile at any time, otherwise it is a nest.

In this pseudo-charity auction, he didn't intend to provoke anything wrong, let alone be in the limelight and slap people in the face.

But now Xue Yuanxian has stretched out his slap in front of him, if he continues to shrink his hands and feet, he will only be humiliated!

Besides, he was already very unhappy with Xue Yuanxian, since this kid took the initiative to provoke, it was time to return the color!

With a bunch of questioning, playful and even disdainful eyes, Song Che calmly walked to the stage and stretched out his hand to the host first.

The host looked at him hesitantly, and then at Pei Maoxiang in the audience.

Pei Maoxiang couldn't figure out Song Che's virtual and real intentions, but seeing that the farce had evolved to this point, it was better to continue to watch from the wall.

Seeing that Pei Maoxiang waved his hand lightly, the host handed the microphone to Song Che.

Song Che took the microphone and said to the audience: "Xue Yuanxian is right, at the First Affiliated Hospital, I proposed to be in charge of the operation of one of the twins, and I really want to take the opportunity to discuss with the world's top authority like Professor Kuroda. ”

"I don't know what to say!"

Pei Maoxiang shook his head and muttered.

And Kuroda Zhang next to him directly chattered a few words.

The translator said: "Mr. Kuroda said that if this young man is pure to provoke and make trouble, please Mr. Pei must deal with it seriously, otherwise Mr. Kuroda has reason to think that he has been treated impolitely in Huaxia!" ”

"Please rest assured, Mr. Kuroda, let this kid run rampant for a while, if he can't say anything real, we will ask the security guards to expel him directly, and report the matter to the medical authorities, and punish him!"

Fang Yuanyuan directly made the decision for Pei Maoxiang, her eyes were full of viciousness and resentment.

"But I can also see that, including Mr. Kuroda, everyone will definitely be suspicious of my strength, thinking that how dare a young doctor like me arrogantly wrestle with the world's top authorities."

Song Che said with a smile: "Originally, I still wanted to keep a low profile, but since Xue Yuanxian was so enthusiastic to push me out, I can only show my hands to everyone abruptly, let Mr. Kuroda evaluate my strength, and then decide whether to accept my request." ”

Xue Yuanxian secretly sneered.

Of course, he knew that Song Che's medical skills were good.

But he doesn't think that Song Che is qualified enough to challenge Kuroda Zhang.

Not to mention, he wasn't ready to give Song Che a chance to show his strength!

"Junior, don't blame the senior for not taking care of you, it's just that tonight's occasion is special, and everyone is pressed for time, I'm afraid I don't have a chance to show you a hand."

Xue Yuanxian showed his shameless nature to the fullest, and praised Song Che as a genius before, but now he is unwilling to give Song Che a chance to prove himself, "You don't want to pick out a sick person from the guests present to treat you on the spot, right?" ”

"You're wrong, I just said it, I'm not going to show one hand, but two hands!"

Song Che stretched out two fingers, "Lu's first hand is called fighting fakes!" ”

"What do you mean?" Xue Yuanxian was stunned.

Song Che glanced at the "Self-written Confession" in Xue Yuanxian's hand, and said straightforwardly: "You also said, I know Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine can not only recognize people and diseases, but also recognize things and determine authenticity!" Now, I can tell you clearly that the Yan Zhenqing Mobao you just bought for 10 million is fake! ”

！！！

When the brief silence ended, the audience resounded with a terrifying noise!

Yan Zhenqing's heirloom ink treasure is actually fake?!

First of all, Kuroda Akira couldn't sit still, he muttered emotionally and excitedly, and then stood up and was about to shake his hands away!

"Mr. Kuroda, don't worry, I know you're angry and think I'm accusing you of donating a fake artifact...... But I still have to say, this ink treasure is fake! Song Che said.

This time, Kuroda didn't say anything, and the translator protested: "This gentleman, we will resort to the law and take the most serious investigation against your slander of Mr. Kuroda!" ”

Song Che looked at the translation of these two devils and said with a smile: "You are really loyal enough, how to describe it in an idiom...... The Lord humiliates the slave to death? ”

The real idiom should be called the lord humiliating the minister to death, Song Che deliberately changed it to the lord humiliating the slave to death, which is clearly sarcastic This translation is a slave who works for the Dongying people!

The translator's face immediately turned the color of pig liver, and he said angrily: "You don't talk nonsense there, if you have the ability, explain why you concluded that this ink treasure is fake!" ”

Pei Maoxiang also said sharply: "Young man, it's hard to be honest, if you don't give an explanation that convinces everyone, even if it's a red carp to intercede for you, I will hold you responsible!" ”

"I don't need anyone to intercede, I dare to say that, I have my own confidence."

Song Che turned his head and glanced at this "Self-written Confession" again, and said: "You just said that this Yan Zhenqing's ink is Yan Zhenqing's representative work in his later years? ”

No one responded, on the one hand, by acquiescence, and on the other hand, by waiting to see the joke.

Song Che also simply "asked and answered himself", and said: "If "Self-Written Confession" is really Yan Zhenqing's work in his later years, then this work must be fake! ”

"Tell me why!"

Someone in the audience spoke a stiff Chinese language.

Song Che turned his head, only to realize that it was Kuroda Zhang who was speaking.

it! It turns out that this Dongying expert can speak Chinese.

I also brought an extra translator, it's pure heart to put on a shelf!

However, Kuroda spoke in Chinese for the first time tonight, apparently throwing a big tantrum at Song Che's actions.

Song Che looked at him calmly and said: "Although I don't know how to appreciate antiques, but from the first glance of this pen and ink, I found that the person who wrote the post was in the prime of life, at most about twenty or thirty, although he deliberately imitated the dignified and simple brushwork of Yan Zhenqing, vigorous and powerful, but it is difficult to draw dragons and tigers. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Identifying Mobao, can you still see the age and experience of the writer?

Xue Yuanxian also subconsciously glanced at the calligraphy in his hand a few more times, but he couldn't see the temperament connotation in Song Che's mouth at all.

"This is all your own assumption of the conclusion, this calligraphy, but after the appraisal of antique experts, and the issuance of documents, you have to infer that this ink treasure is fake in a few words, are you stupid, or think we are stupid!" Xue Yuanxian didn't have a good airway.

"I just think you're more stupid than rich."

Song Che went back directly, since Xue Yuanxian was clearly targeting him, why bother with hypocrisy.

Just as Xue Yuanxian was about to get angry, Kuroda Zhang suddenly said in blunt Chinese: "Your conclusion is unfounded and untenable. ”

But for some reason, his dark and gloomy face suddenly diluted a lot, and his eyes were still a little intriguing.

"There's proof!"

Song Che said, "Please give me a bowl of water." ”

As soon as Pei Maoxiang waved his hand, a waiter came to the stage with a bowl of water and handed it to Song Che.

Song Che returned the microphone to the host, holding the water cup in one hand, and going to get the "Self-written Confession" in the other.

"What are you going to do?" Xue Yuanxian avoided it.

"Are you worried that the treasure auctioned at a sky-high price will be identified as fake?"

Song Che asked with a smile.

"What am I afraid of, I'm worried that it will damage this heirloom calligraphy, you can't afford to buy this half of the calligraphy for the rest of your life!" Xue Yuanxian sneered.

"That's right, I definitely can't afford the real thing, but I can make up this kind of fake, how much you want, the quantity is large, the price is good, and the child is not deceived." Song Che said, "I like customers like you who have a lot of money and are stupid." ”

"You can scold again!" Xue Yuanxian said angrily: "That's all you have to say, Song Che, don't think that if you rely on your own knowledge, you can be arrogant, you have no power or power, you are destined to be just a humble and pitiful little character in this society, just like a beggar, no matter how you disguise yourself and mix into this kind of noble occasion, it is destined to be a joke!" ”

"Yes, I don't have money or power, but I have a face!"

Song Che is righteous and righteous.

Xue Yuanxian wanted to scold him for having a fart face, but when he thought of dwelling on this topic again, Song Che should ridicule himself for eating soft rice with his face.

It just so happened that Pei Maoxiang also played a round and said: "Okay, let's see what he wants to do for the time being, if he damages Mobao, he will directly compensate according to the price, and if he can't compensate, call the police!" ”

Xue Yuanxian thought that this was a good opportunity to rectify Song Che, so he obediently handed over the notebook.

Song Che took the notebook and soaked the corner directly in the water cup!

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Song Che soaked for five or six minutes.

At this time, something strange has appeared.

The host and Xue Yuanxian stood closer, and after a closer look, they vaguely found that the color of the water in the glass had changed!

"Huh? How did the water change color? ”

The guests sitting in the front row were also keenly aware of the difference.

At this time, Song Che pulled out the water cup of the calligraphy.

"What do you smell?"

Song Che handed the water cup to Xue Yuanxian.

Xue Yuanxian hesitated, put the tip of his nose to the mouth of the cup and sniffed, his face gradually became solemn.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Che handed the water cup to the host again.

The host also leaned over and sniffed, and wondered, "This smell seems to be ......."

Pei Maoxiang couldn't sit still, so he went directly to the stage to ask for a water cup and smelled it himself.

Just smelled it a few times, and the whole person was like an electric shock, and his face was full of incredulity!

"Isn't there a refreshing smell of tea?"

Song Che smiled and said, "More precisely, it's Pu'er flavor, right?" If you don't believe me, you take two more sips? ”

Pei Maoxiang held the water cup, let alone really drink it, he was directly speechless, and finally looked at Kuroda Zhang with a scrutinizing gaze.

Kuroda lowered his eyes, also muttered for a while, and then muttered a few words to the translator in Dongying.

The more the interpreter listened, the more ugly his face became, and in the end, he stood up, looked at the questioning eyes of the audience, and said stubbornly: "Mr. Kuroda said that the calligraphy had an accident during the transfer, and it was taken back by the Higashiei Nakamura Fuori Calligraphy Museum, but he had already announced that he would return Master Yan Zhenqing's ink treasure to your country, so he had no choice but to take a copy of the sample to deal with it first......"