Seeing that everyone's spearhead had been pointed at them, Susie was angry and frightened.

It's Ye Fan, an idiot, who is angry that he has no ability to talk about it and is still doing things everywhere, and finally harming others and himself.

What she was afraid of was that the push and shouting of the crowd would damage the copy of Zhang Daqian in her hand.

Originally, Su Yuanshan brought this painting to Ye Fan and participated in the exhibition together.

Now it's okay, Ye Fan has provoked the anger of the public, and they are afraid that they will not be able to stay anymore now.

Lu Wenjing was also frightened, leaning on Ye Fan tightly, her pretty face was already pale, her voice was choked and trembling, and she couldn't help but say: "Brother Ye Fan, let's go quickly, they will beat us~"

While Lu Wenjing and Susie were frightened and worried, Yang Qian on the side had a calm face.

She was secretly looking at Ye Fan from beginning to end.

She wanted to see how Ye Fan would deal with such a scene?

However, just when everyone scolded Ye Fan and the others angrily and told them to get out, a cold cheer suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"Silence!"

In the midst of the angry voice, I saw a middle-aged man in a black suit, striding in, followed by four or five bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.

Seeing this person, everyone was stunned.

"This... This is, Luo Dahai! ”

"The most famous contemporary painter in Yunzhou?"

"The owner of the art museum, but also the organizer of this exhibition?"

"Why did Master Luo come to this kind of small art exhibition in person?"

Everyone was shocked, but they all kept their mouths shut.

Luo Dahai has a lot of prestige in the Yunzhou book sea world or the collection world. His face, these people present, no one dares not to give it.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"What a good art exhibition, why is it so messy?"

"Where's Luo Feng?"

"I asked him to take care of the security for me and maintain the order of the exhibition, where did this rebel run?"

"Call him!"

Luo Dahai said angrily, and after a cold drink, several staff members behind him hurriedly went to find Luo Feng in fear.

"Pavilion Master Luo, you're here just in time."

"There is a troublemaker in the art museum, not only slandering Director Wang's paintings for being fake, but also saying that we don't know the goods?"

Many people around have complained.

After Luo Dahai heard this, he immediately frowned: "Yes, where is that person?" ”

"Pavilion master, that's him! This stinky boy is making trouble, I hope the owner will beat him up and drive him out! Qiu Muying pointed at Ye Fan and hurriedly said.

Luo Dahai looked over: "Young man, you are so bold, you are wild here." Security, throw them out for me! ”

The words were cold and full of anger.

Hearing Luo Dahai's words, Susie was so frightened that she didn't catch the painting in her hand and fell to the ground.

The scroll, along the ground, unfolds slowly.

When Luo Dahai saw this, he trembled, and his pupils immediately shrank: "This is, baby?" ”

When Wang Xingduo heard it, he thought that Luo Dahai was talking about the painting in his hand.

Immediately licking his face and smiling, he stepped forward: "Yes, Pavilion Master Luo." I also think that my painting is a treasure, Tang Bohu's work, an absolute rarity! ”

Wang Xingduo said as he spread out the painting to Luo Dahai.

Luo Dahai only glanced at it, and directly slapped Wang Xingduo aside, the painting in his hand fell to the ground, and said disdainfully: "What a garbage thing!" ”

"A low-quality modern copy, you still have the face to say treasure?"

"Get out of here!"

Wang Xingduo was stunned at the time.

This...

Litter?

Fake?

Could it be that this painting is really fake?

When Wang Xingduo was stunned, Luo Dahai pushed Wang Xingduo away, and immediately walked over and bent down to see the painting that Susie fell to the ground, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

"Dead wood is like antlers, strange rocks are like snails!"

"The pen seems to be sparse and grassy, not to resemble the form. However, its implementation of the priority of the pen is intertwined. ”

"Even the calligraphy font in it, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the force penetrates the back of the word!"

"It's an imitation, but it's a treasure!"

"The essence of the country, the essence of the country~"

Luo Dahai was completely excited, he picked up the painting, his excited heart, trembling hands, and looked at Susie like his own father.

"This young lady, tell me quickly, where did you come from this painting?"

"Why is this imitation of Su Dongpo in your hands?"

"What is the relationship between you and Mr. Ye Fanye?"