"Look at the stroke, look at the payment, look at the texture, it should be a real painting!"

There was an old man with reading glasses watching and giving advice.

"I look like it's real, a sense of the vicissitudes of the times is coming! Lao Li, that's good!"

The old man who was traveling with him, who could feel the breath in the painting, said.

Several old guys were cheering and praising the ancient paintings.

Compared with them nodding and praising one after another, Old Man Qu has been observing and has not yet expressed his position.

"What do you know, this is definitely a fake, the paper is still so strong after thousands of years, are you so good at craftsmanship in the Tang Dynasty?"

Just as they were complimenting, Himekong finally noticed the difference between the two paintings.

The pair that Sun Wukong gave himself was already overwhelmed, and there was a musty smell on it, despite the blessing of the immortal breath, it was still about to break.

However, the one in front of him is obviously tough, and there is no immortal aura on it.

So speak up.

Suddenly, the eyes of the entire banquet hall were all focused on him.

Some people gloat, some shook their heads and said nothing, and some despised him for grandstanding.

More people are confused and want to see how things will play out.

They know that Li Lao is an old general, with different statuses, and he should not get a fake.

But Ji Kong dared to say that it was false in this situation, and he also had a certain ability.

Everyone was unsure of their minds for a while.

"You talk nonsense, how do you conclude it's fake!"

Li Qingkong was immediately reluctant, pointed to the picture of the Heavenly King sending the child, and scolded loudly.

"Little friend, this Feng, the payment, will definitely not be wrong!"

Some people then raised objections, thinking that Ji Kong was wrong.

"Tell me, where can I see that it's a fake? I feel wrong, but I can't see it!"

Old man Qu Wuya raised his head with a faint smile on his face and asked Ji Kong.

I didn't expect him to have research in archaeology.

"Grandpa, this is a modern man's spun fake. At least the paper is a modern process, and you will know it when you tear it!"

Ji Kong looked at the picture of the Heavenly King sending the child, and became more and more sure of the thoughts in his heart, and said.

With a determined look, he was sure that what he said was true.

Hearing his words, the people on the scene were almost stunned.

Torn?

At least millions of famous paintings, who can destroy them because of identification?

Isn't that a joke?

"Ji Kong, can you not be funny, if the appraisal is all your appraisal method, wouldn't it gradually destroy the civilization of China!"

"Can you do it? If we can't do it and don't talk, how can we tear up the painting to verify the authenticity?"

"Stop talking, you can really make trouble!"

The people at the scene all felt that Ji Kong was making trouble and deliberately grandstanding.

Even Qu Linglong and Qiu Peiyun felt that he was making trouble unreasonably.

Even if there is a conflict just now, you can't tear up the painting sent by others!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ming, feeling that something was going on.

"I'm right, what are the fakes doing with them? Don't you know? If the treasure connoisseurs see a fake, they will basically destroy it! That is to encourage unhealthy trends and fabricate false history!"

Ji Kong looked at everyone and suddenly said loudly.

In a word, the people present were speechless.

There is indeed such behavior, but now it is not sure that it is a fake, how can it be ruined?

Pure!

"How do you know it's a fake, in case she's the real thing, ruined, it's gone!"

Li Qingkong resolutely objected, insisting that what he was doing was genuine, how could it be destroyed by him.

"Hehe, old man Qu, a fake is a fake, you can accept it, and then you can take it for identification yourself!

I'll give you a gift, Tang Sancai porcelain bowl, but it's absolutely genuine! You can also take it to appraise it together! I'll leave if I still have something to do. See you soon!"

Ji Kong didn't bother to pay attention to them, reached out and took out the prepared gift and put it in Qu Wuya's hand.

Immediately, he turned around and strode away.

The people at the scene looked stupid, this was really a temper, and they were not allowed to question him.

"Tang Sancai, I'll take a look! Oh, yes, put it away. Xiaokong, don't be in a hurry to go!"

Just when everyone was stunned, Qu Wuya shouted to stop Ji Kong.

At the same time, he took Tang Sancai and asked Qu Linglong to put away the picture of the king of heaven.

I never thought that there would be so many situations.

"Little brother, please save the little girl! I will repay you even if I am bankrupt!"

Seeing that he was leaving, Lou Yiwei hurriedly rushed over and knelt in front of him and yelled.

People didn't expect such a change.

Someone knelt down in public and begged for treatment, and Qu Wuya stayed in person.

Is he so powerful, so strong in medicine?

It's unbelievable to think about.

People's eyes fell on Himekong again, waiting quietly.

"Hey, it seems that you can't hide, since you care so much about the child's life, and you are very sincere, just for the sake of your sincere face, I will reluctantly help you. But the ugly words are ahead, after saving your daughter, you let her study hard and cultivate, don't look down on people. Don't let her come to me, I don't have time to talk to her, can you agree?

As soon as Lou Yiwei heard Ji Kong's conditions, he immediately replied, "Okay, good", thinking in his heart that he would agree to many conditions, not to mention that he felt that this condition was very easy to do.

Alright, old man, I'll go first!"

Ji Kong waved his hand to Qu Lao and left.

People don't believe what he says, so why stay here for too long, it's like bringing humiliation on yourself.

Striding out and touching his face, Ji Kong suddenly felt that there were times when things really wouldn't change according to his own thoughts.

If it was him, he would have tore it up and torn it up, but it was someone else's.

Besides, this world is not black and white, so why bother with it.

"Grandpa, if you don't tear it, I'll tear it, isn't it just a painting!"

Seeing Ji Kong angry and leaving, Qu Linglong lost her temper, strode in front of the Heavenly King to send the child, and took it directly and tore it.

"Oh, niece, no!"

"Granddaughter!"

Everyone's exclamations sounded, and their faces were full of shock, looking at Qu Linglong who was tearing up the drawings.

But what made them unbelievable was that Qu Linglong used all her strength to not tear it, it was not paper at all!

You know, ancient things, whether they are paper or canvas, are also decaying to the present.

Even if Qu Linglong has no power to restrain the chicken, it should be broken with a light touch.

There are even some ancient paintings that spontaneously combust once they are in the air, which is enough to show that they are ancient things.

But she can't tear this painting, it's definitely not an antiquity.

"How is that possible!"

At this time, Qu Wuya, who had been unbearable, finally knew that it was unusual, and immediately walked over and picked it up to take a look.

It turned out to be a layer of canvas, and despite the process of fumigation and aging, it was still a canvas inside.

"It's a fake. ”

Qu Wuya couldn't make up his mind at that time, but Ji Kong had already made a judgment.

"Fake, how can it be fake? impossible!"

Li Qingkong's whole person became stupid, with incredulity on his face, muttering to himself.

"Mom, who was that just now, Ji Kong, the identification technique is a little weird!"

"What about his Tang Sancai, let's go take a look!"

"It's really amazing, the medical skills are amazing, and the identification is also amazing, it's really not an ordinary person!"

When the people at the scene saw this scene, they all knew that Ji Kong was wrong, and knew that he was right, and there were many discussions.

Himekong's name, they remembered.

"Himekong, since you are so good, you must die!"

Wei Mingyu felt constipated, and everyone was praising Ji Kong, but they became negative teaching materials.

"What kind of skills does he have, how can he play people around!"

Ling Feng couldn't wait to open Ji Kong's head to see what was inside.