Luo Ji instinctively shook it, like a doll that had been emptied, and in the blink of an eye, he shrunk a foot, leaned softly against the wall and turned into a pile of mud, hanging down on the cold floor, his face was like ashes.

Then, I glanced at Lin Hongbin, the walking corpse on the ground, pointed at him with my index finger like a sword, turned my head with a sneer, and pointed at the large group of giants walking towards me, one by one, and called him by name!

"Ning Cheng!"

"Wang Jingzhen!"

"Feng Changqing!"

"Liu Bin, Liu Brigade!"

"I, an assistant researcher at the Laboratory of the Fangzhou Science Society, a teacher child, reported to the four CEOs with my real name......

"Ning Cheng, Feng Changqing, your two subordinates Lin Hongbin, Luo Ji ......."

"Wang Jingzhen, and your protégé Chen Huan......

"The above three people, in no particular order, have lost their conscience and colluded to maliciously acquire the old Mr. Li Yuejin of Taihang Coal Industry at a reserve price of 10,000 yuan, Qianlong Yubi Han Baitu!"

"I have physical evidence, and video footage to prove it!"

"Ironclad evidence—like a mountain!"

"This kind of malicious fraud will be destroyed by the indignation of people and gods! The amount is huge, and the circumstances are particularly serious."

"Whether to kill or chop, please decide to the four."

"Mr. Liang, you are the person in charge of propaganda at the headquarters, please testify for me."

Thundered!

Boom Boom!

On the other side, more than 20 old and young, male and female, neither male nor female, looked at me without blinking, and the audience was shocked by the horror and shock.

Puff puff ......

Three rings in a row, the three fell to the ground in order regardless of their rank, and they didn't know who was going to do so.

Compared with the last time the anti-smuggling team came, this time Luo Ji really fainted to death.

Chen Huan was stunned.

Lin Hongbin, this old thing's psychological quality is okay, and he pretends to be dizzy.

I don't know how long it has been, but the ink outside the window has stained the entire canopy, and the water stains under the table have long since dried.

The hall was brightly lit and warm like spring.

Dozens of freshly renovated high-end chairs were placed around the table, and wisps of cooking smoke came out of the mouths of the CEOs and dispersed in the air. Anxious and irritable.

The beautiful waiter, who was comparable to the Olympic concierge that day, stood sideways beside me, lifted the lid of my cup with her bare hands, poured boiling water into a purple sand cup worth 2,000 yuan, and covered it again.

The whole process is not leaky, skillful and elegant.

The coal generation sitting on my right has not said a word since his identity was revealed by Mr. Wen Xuanliang at the headquarters, and he just looked at Han Baitu, and the smile on his face has never broken from beginning to end.

Just now, Wang Jingzhen, Ning Cheng, Feng Changqing, Feng Lao, and the great experts in the world of collectors and I jointly appraised the Han Baitu of this Qianlong imperial pen and imperial inscription poem.

Eight thousand eight million eight hundred eighty thousand!

Shenzhou coins!

That's not a low estimate, but it's not too high either!

I reserve my opinion on this estimate.

As for the discussion of the authenticity of Humbertu, it took less than five minutes.

Because, the old despicable only looked at it and said it was true.

One thing to say, although the old despicable is as brazen as Ma Zhongchao, he still passes the test for his professional ethics and conduct.

Feng Changqing and Feng Lao, as the spiritual pillar of Shenzhou Wenbo, watched it for five minutes.

Within five minutes, Feng Changqing said no less than 100 good words.

The rest of the thing is screaming incredible.

More than 20 masters and teachers next to him looked around Han Baitu, full of excitement, calling for a national treasure back from Shiqu Baoji.

It was Ning Cheng, who just looked at Han Baitu for a minute and then retreated to the side and sat down, with a stinky face of 2580,000 yuan, holding his hands tightly and tightly clasping his arms and not saying anything, and he didn't know what to think again.

Actually, in my heart, I wish these two old guys denied the painting.

Then my revenge plan will be even more fierce and fierce in the future!

This small shaft painting with a size of only two square feet is called Songyang Han Baitu!

Qianlong imperial pen paintings, imperial pen inscription poems.

Look at the imprint of the seal, the sketch Zhu Changfang seal of the first plate, the ancient Xi Tianzi Zhu Wenyuan seal in the middle of the plate, and the Taishang Emperor Bao Zhu Fang seal on the upper right are played by the old man Qianlong himself.

The old man Qianlong made a total of four pictures of Songyang Han Bai, each of which was of different sizes.

The smallest one in my hand was made in the winter of 1750.

The imperial inscription poem is called Han Baixing, which was made by the old man Qianlong when he was forty years old when he visited Songshan Academy.

In addition to the loss of the other three Han Bai scrolls, the other giant and horizontal scrolls are now hidden in the old museum.

Those two are very large in size, and the layout is much better than mine.

What does this mean?

The two big ones were ghostwritten by others, and they were stamped with Qianlong's seal.

My little painting is a little worse, but it was painted by the old man Qianlong himself!

The reason why I am sure that this painting is Qianlong's imperial pen is because of the material of the painting!

I use Jinsu Mountain Tibetan scripture paper!

This kind of paper produced in the Jinsu Temple in the Song Dynasty is known as the best paper in the history of Shenzhou, and it is not something that can be bought by the rich and powerful, but it has long been extinct.

I am not afraid that the old man Qianlong was rich in the world back then, and there are not many Jinsu Mountain scripture papers in his collection.

On weekdays, Qianlong was reluctant to use this kind of paper at all, but used the imitation Jinsu Mountain Tibetan scripture paper of the manufacturing office.

The famous paper of the ages plus the imperial pen poems of the ten perfect old men, and ten of Qianlong's stamps.

The price of this painting is 88 million 880,000 Shenzhou coins, which is indeed worth so much.

If it is sent to Christie's Sotheby's on Hong Kong Island, it may be able to reach 100 million. That's not even counting commissions.

When the coal generation heard this offer, they laughed heartily and kept clapping my hands and saying good job.

Now that the price of Songyang Hanbaitu has come out, the rest is to be held accountable.

At my request, there are now two large color TVs on either side of the table, constantly looping the despicable crimes of the three.

The evidence is ironclad and the evidence is conclusive.

The amount is huge, the first case of the founding of China!

The plot is serious, even the coal generation dares to deceive!

Bad in nature, vile and shameless!

This time, from Zhu Di to Pu Yi and Yuan Shikai, all the emperors who had been emperors in the Forbidden City appeared together, and they couldn't save the three.