Huo Qiuze woke up like a dream, and instantly smiled, how scared he was just now, how angry he was at this moment.

He stood up in high spirits and looked at the host on the stage, the host's face was particularly bad, and he looked at him gloomily.

There was also the middle-aged man who was about thirty-five just now, and his eyes were even more gloomy.

"Because I have the true handiwork of a poppy in my hand, the sound of the night flute." Huo Qiuze proudly shook the brocade box in his hand.

Everyone stared straight at the brocade box in his hand.

"Show me." Qin Huaiyu opened his mouth excitedly, his eyes locked on the brocade box in his hand.

Huo Qiuze looked at him with a smile, "Young Master Qin, solve the matter here first, it's okay to give this painting to you, I came today to help Yu Meiren, someone copied his painting for auction, I'm really angry." ”

Qin Huaiyu looked at him excitedly: "Can you be sure that this painting in your hand is really the true work of the poppy?" ”

Huo Qiuze was stunned for a moment, he believed in Qiao Anmu very much, and he never doubted the authenticity of the painting in his hand at all.

But now the words are out, and they must become true, if not true.

The restlessness in Huo Qiuze's heart was extremely fierce, but as soon as he saw Qiao Annuo's calm expression, he instantly calmed down again.

He seemed to believe Qiao Anmu for no reason in his heart.

Why he didn't know himself, but he just believed in Qiao Anmu.

"It's true!" Huo Qiuze's tone was affirmative.

"Hehe......" The middle-aged man not far away sneered a few times and asked sharply: "Where did you get the true handicap of the poppy?" As far as I know, no one has ever seen a poppy, and I don't know if she's male or female, and I'm curious, how did you get the painting? ”

Huo Qiuze also instantly found his own field, and looked at the man majestically: "You don't care how I found it, but what I have in my hand is real." ”

Qiao Anmu smiled at Huo Qiuze's categorical appearance and smiled, and reacted very quickly, so quickly to find his own field.

"Young Master Qin, why don't we compare with their fake ones with the real ones? You can see the truth and the fake by comparing it. "Huo Qiuze is a smart person, Qin Huaiyu's family has a big business, and some of them have money, whether they can get out of here safely today can only rely on Young Master Qin.

The president is not there, he has to find shelter by himself, he caused this matter by himself, in order to show his manhood in front of Qiao Anmu, he has to take Qiao Anmu out safely.

Qin Huaiyu looked at the [Rabbit Chasing] on the stage with gloomy eyes, "If this painting is fake, I must fight for Yu Meiren." ”

When Huo Qiuze heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With Qin Huaiyu's words, he was relieved.

Qin Huaiyu looked at the host, and a pair of amber eyes narrowed dangerously: "Host, call the person who sells the paintings out, whether it's true or not, just compare it." ”

Today, he has to get the true copy of the poppy, and he likes the poppy painting too much.

But he checked for a long time, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the poppy.

But he knew that Yu Meiren was a woman, and she was not very old, back then, when he chased after the exhibition, he saw her back, riding a motorcycle, and her temperament was chic and handsome, but it was a pity that he was one step late, and he only saw a trace of his back and left.

The host knows that the guests here today are people who are either rich or noble.

One by one, I really can't afford to offend.

Qin Huaiyu's dangerous gaze was not an illusion, the people here were crushed one by one with their power, and it was an unprecedented disaster.

If this painting is really fake, who will dare to come here to shoot things in the future?

His commission!

Host: Liver pain!

The host's thoughts were boiling, but he still had to solve this matter first.

He looked at Qin Huaiyu with an apologetic expression: "This gentleman, I'm sorry, the other party auctioned anonymously, and no one was there at the scene, we have the right to keep the other party confidential." ”

The host's words made everyone even more suspicious in an instant, if it was true, how could people not dare to come to the scene?

The audience was in an instant uproar.

All sorts of chatters ebb and fall from one another.

"No, such a valuable painter didn't show up."

"Isn't it true or fake?"

"No one has ever seen the real works of poppies, and few people have seen them during the art exhibition back then, and we also heard rumors before we came to shoot them, and we really haven't inquired about whether it's true or not."

"Hey, if it's true, people have already arrived at the scene, so why bother with an anonymous auction?"

Listening to these remarks, the host instantly tensed.

This auction has obviously reached the last moment, but there is such a way to bite the gold, what can I do now?

Qin Huaiyu couldn't wait, and rushed to the stage with Huo Qiuze.

The surrounding bodyguards immediately rushed over and looked at them with fierce looks.

"Whoever dares to make trouble on the Zheng family's territory, don't blame us for being polite." The captain of the bodyguard looked at Aiyu and Huo Qiuze menacingly.

Qin Huaiyu looked at them and smiled coldly, his voice was full of evil: "I am Qin Huaiyu, a native of Jinshi. ”

The son of the famous chairman of Ouyang Group, Qin Huaiyu, as long as he has a little status, he knows what kind of person Qin Huaiyu is.

Relying on the money in the family, he didn't learn anything, and only thought about painting.

In the past few years, I haven't seen him draw any earth-shattering paintings of ghosts and gods, but he has made a second ancestor notorious.

But people are capricious when they have money, where there is an art exhibition, they will drill there, and as long as they open their mouths, they can buy it and take it home to enjoy.

The attitude of spending money willfully is simply enviable, don't want it.

As soon as the host heard this, he instantly understood that he had kicked the iron plate today, not only him, but also the Zheng family.

This kind of scene is very suitable for all the people present, but it hurts him as a host who only takes money to do things.

"Young Master Qin, I have admired the name for a long time!" The host held back these words for a long time.

Although Qin Huaiyu is twenty-six years old, he is still a restless and innocent teenager in his heart.

I'm obsessed with what I like, and I have to get what I like?

At this moment, he decided that the painting was fake, and he had to investigate the root cause.

Qin Huaiyu looked at the painting in Huo Qiuze's hand excitedly, his eyes were elusive, "Sir, can I take out your painting?" ”

Huo Qiuze nodded: "Yes!" ”

He took a deep breath, there was no way back now, and what Qiao Anmu told him, others might not necessarily know.

Huo Qiuze's heart was empty, and his face was still impassive.

He carefully opened the brocade box, and there were painting scrolls quietly placed inside, and the painting scrolls at both ends were carved with lifelike poppy flowers.

A faint scent spreads through, this one is a bit fruity, but the final taste is a bit like a floral.