"Old Han, after seeing so many of your collections, why don't you come and see mine?"

Seeing that Han Lao's collection was almost visited, Zhu Hongyuan suddenly said such a sentence.

The crowd looked at him.

Han Lao was surprised: "Lao Zhu, could it be that you also brought the collection here?"

Zhu Hongyuan smiled, turned his head to Zhu Rong and said, "Go and get it!"

Zhu Rong nodded, left for a while, and returned to the exhibition hall with a picture scroll after a while.

"This is a painting by Gu Kaizhi, a famous artist in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, although the level is not as good as that of Master Yunlu, but it is important to be old and has a high collection value. ”

Zhu Hongyuan introduced, and at the same time laid out the picture scroll, and suddenly a majestic landscape picture came into everyone's eyes.

It's really Gu Kaizhi's work.

Everyone was amazed.

But just when Zhu Hongyuan was enjoying the envious eyes around him, he suddenly heard a voice say: "Don't take out a fake painting and be embarrassed." ”

Zhu Hongyuan's smile froze.

Look.

Finding that the person who spoke was Lu Yun, his face instantly became gloomy.

"What did you say?"

"I said, it's a fake painting. ”

"What are you kidding?"

Zhu Rong was even more angry than his father, and said anxiously on the spot: "If this is a fake painting, do you think we won't be able to see it?" Or do you think that your level of appreciation is higher than that of everyone present?"

With his words, he successfully concentrated everyone's hatred on Lu Yun.

We didn't see that it was a fake painting, but you can see it, doesn't it mean that your level is higher than ours?

Everyone looked at Lu Yun's gaze, and it was instantly full of hostility.

I really don't know where this grasshopper popped up from, so fond of finding a sense of existence.

Han Lao also said with a calm face: "If you sisters and brothers are deliberately here to find fault, then please go out immediately, I don't welcome you here." ”

He never gets angry easily, but tonight, he was really angry.

First, Liu Yan'er indiscriminately criticized Master Yunlu's authentic works, and now a Lu Yun jumped out, pointing to Zhu Hongyuan's collection and saying that it was a fake painting.

Isn't that what is fault-finding?

No matter how good Han Lao's temper was, he couldn't continue to tolerate the two of them, so he ordered the expulsion on the spot.

Lu Yun sneered and said: "A fake painting is a fake painting, no matter how anxious you are, it's also fake, you can't see it, it can only mean that you are garbage." ”

"What, dare to scold us for rubbish, what kind of green onion are you kid?"

"Bastard, I haven't grown a few hairs, and my tone is quite crazy. ”

"Young people nowadays are really undereducated. ”

"Enough!"

Suddenly, Boss Han shouted and pointed at Lu Yun and the others: "You two, get out of here immediately!"

"A group of black fish, I still stink when I stay here, Sister Yan'er, let's go." ”

Lu Yun took Liu Yan'er's hand and was about to leave, but at this moment, Zhu Hongyuan's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Stop!"

"Calling your dad something?"

Lu Yun turned around and looked at Zhu Hongyuan coldly.

Zhu Hongyuan's nose was almost crooked, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You kid dare to slander my collection as fake paintings, if you don't give an explanation, I will tear your mouth apart." ”

"If you want to put it mildly, it's simple. ”

Lu Yun sneered, suddenly strode towards Gu Kaizhi's painting, picked up a cup of hot tea and poured it.

"What are you doing??"

Zhu Rong yelled and rushed up to fight Lu Yun, but in the next second, he was stunned.

I saw Lu Yun pinching the edge of the soaked rice paper and rubbing it, and the rice paper was instantly separated.

Interlayer.

Everyone who saw this scene suddenly had their hearts jumping, and they probably already knew it.

Lu Yun said sarcastically: "Two layers of rice paper, the lower layer is a counterfeit fake, and the upper layer is used for old, you can't see such an obvious interlayer, and you still say it's not garbage?"

Everyone's faces froze.

I'm very angry, but I can't refute it, who made them really look away!

Liu Yan'er also showed a surprised expression.

She thought that Lu Yun was deliberately disgusting these people, so she said that it was a fake, but she didn't expect it to be a fake painting.

It's so cool to see these people eating deflated.

At this time, Zhu Hongyuan suddenly pounced on and grabbed the painting, and said with grief: "My three million!"

In order to buy this painting, he spent three million, just waiting to show off in front of everyone tonight, but who knows, he actually bought a fake painting.

Zhu Hongyuan's heart was dripping blood.

However, what made him vomit blood even more was still to come.

Due to the tea, a line of small words slowly appeared on the edge of the rice paper: Who buys who SB!

"Poof!"

Zhu Hongyuan was so angry that he fell directly to the ground, his whole body convulsed, and his face was like a red date.

Zhu Rong anxiously shouted, "Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad? Dr. Hu, let's see what's wrong with my dad!"

A middle-aged man wearing disc glasses walked out.

His name is Hu Weiping, he is also a lover of calligraphy and painting, his job is a doctor, and he is now working in Jiangcheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and is the chief physician of the acupuncture department.

After inspecting Zhu Hongyuan's condition, Hu Weiping's face became a little solemn.

"Your father was too emotional, which caused the liver to turn into wind, disturbing the clear body, which caused a stroke, and his condition is very critical. ”

"That'...... What should I do then? There is no hospital nearby!" Zhu Rong panicked instantly.

Hu Weiping thought for a while and said: "My teacher once taught me a set of acupuncture techniques, which may come in handy, but I don't have a good grasp of it. ”

"Doctor Hu, please give it a try, my father's life will be handed over to you. Zhu Rong pleaded.

"I'll try my best!"

Hu Weiping nodded, and then took out a few ten-centimeter-long millineedles from his portable needle bag.

Acupuncture points: Neiguan, Jiquan, Qize, Weizhong......

Looking at Hu Weiping's needle, Lu Yun's expression was slightly surprised, but he quickly shook his head again.

"That's not how the Nine Turns Back Yang Needle is used. ”

Lu Yun recognized at a glance that Hu Weiping was performing the Nine Turns Back Yang Acupuncture Method, but there were obviously several mistakes in the acupuncture points he took.

Lu Yun kindly reminded, but who knows, Zhu Rong suddenly turned his head and yelled at him:

"Shut up!"

"If it weren't for you, my dad wouldn't have fainted, and you wouldn't have cried here and had fake mercy. ”

"If something happens to my dad, I'll let you walk around without food!"