This is a problem that anyone who knows a little about realistic ancient paintings in Shenzhou is clear.

In the Qingming Shanghe map, there are all-encompassing, even the small sampans and building tiles at that time are clearly drawn.

In the picture of Han Xizai's night banquet, even a wine set and a wine glass can be found in real objects.

In the Hanjiang solo fishing picture, even the old fisherman's fishing reel can be seen really.

In the picture of the baby play in the city, you can intuitively see as many as 100 kinds of children's toys in the Southern Song Dynasty!

And in this thirteen-meter-long autumn hunting picture of the golden family, more than 700 people, hundreds of horses and prey animals plus Hai Dongqing, I was stunned to find a single Shufu porcelain and Yuan blue and white.

God doesn't believe it!

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more depressing and heavy.

"Does Xu Hanlin not believe me? If you don't believe me, why don't you look for it again?"

"That's right. Old lady Wang has a magnifying glass. You can borrow it."

My words made Xu Chunxiang even more embarrassed, and his well-maintained face turned white with the naked eye.

"Mr. Ning Chengning, Master Liu Yicong, Master Liu, Huang Guanyang Huang Institute, and all the masters, you can all help Xu Hanlin find it."

"Time is running out for you."

Hearing my words, the masters were even more embarrassed.

Many people hate their chests and are helpless.

A lot of people hated me and couldn't do anything about it.

Ning Cheng, who was named by me, turned his head silently, and Liu Yicong even pretended to be dead and bent down to serve the old despicable.

Huang Guanyang was embarrassed.

Standing there for a while, looking at my uncle, looking at my second-armed brother, and looking at the autumn hunting map for a while, I just refused to respond to my question head-on.

The most embarrassing thing is, of course, the main Xu Chunxiang.

If you can't answer, it means that the painting is fake!

fake, naturally means that Xu Chunxiang lost.

If Zhun Hanlin loses, what are the consequences......

Self-explanatory!

It doesn't matter if Xu Chunxiang loses, it doesn't matter if he kowtows, what really hurts is this fake painting!

That's a national treasure that Mr. Long gave to the headquarters!

The Long family actually bought a fake painting and gave it to the headquarters......

If this is to be heard......

The Long family, it is estimated that it will be over!

Especially on such a big occasion today, where will the old noodles of the Long family go?

Do you want the majesty and prestige of the Long family?

All of God has to be fried!

Seeing Xu Chunxiang's tangled, ashamed, and depressed appearance, everyone also felt that something was wrong. A number of well-warned plants quietly withdrew from the scene of the incident, away from the fighting.

"Xu Hanlin. Xu Hanlin ......"

At this moment, Liu Yifan couldn't sit still and called Xu Chunxiang.

Seeing that Xu Chunxiang still didn't react, Secretary Ran was also a little panicked, and glanced at Liu Yifan fiercely.

"Tong Shi. What are you panicking about? Don't you see Xu Hanlin thinking?"

I sneered at Liu Yifan, "I'm not panicking. I'm not in a hurry. Twenty-five minutes to go. My master hasn't walked the red carpet yet. Although my dog is hungry, he has to wait for his master to come and throw his bones. I'm in a hurry."

Liu Yifan's face changed drastically, and he was angry and angry, but he didn't dare to speak in front of such hundreds of people.

This time, I completely offended Liu Yifan to death. also made Liu Yifan hate me to the bone.

The people at the headquarters and other units at the scene witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and they were deeply impressed by me, but they shook their heads at Liu Yifan and said nothing.

The sneering eyes of these people fell on Liu Yifan's eyes, and Liu Yifan was even more angry and about to explode.

But Xu Chunxiang didn't respond for a long time, so Liu Yifan could only go into battle in person and shout loudly to Xu Chunxiang's side.

Xu was calling, and Xu Chunxiang loudly refuted me: "Tong Shi. You don't have to think about this question, in the Yuan paintings, I haven't seen the physical examples of the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty."

I somewhat admire Xu Chunxiang's cheekiness than the bend of the city wall.

At the same time, he was also full of contempt for this quasi-Hanlin master.

After receiving Xu Chunxiang's prompt, Ning Cheng immediately jumped out and beat my water dog: "Master Tong. Do you want to tell me that the Yuan painting Ming painting has an example of the Shufu porcelain and the Yuan blue and white paintings?"

Xu Chunxiang and Ning Cheng's words are also true.

Don't look at the Yuan Dynasty, the golden family raised so many court painters, but I really can't find physical examples of Yuan blue and white and cardinal porcelain.

If there were, then there would not be the scandal that future generations would not recognize Yuan Qinghua.

This is indeed the truth.

The first discoverer of Yuan Qinghua was Hobson, an expert in ancient ceramics in Shenzhou, the Stirring Stick Museum. In 1928, he published an article called Blue and White Porcelain before the Ming Dynasty, but unfortunately it did not cause much repercussions at the time.

The other is John Brown, a researcher at the Freer Museum of Fine Arts in the Beautiful Country. Pope.

In 1954, John. After visiting the Royal Museum of Huskies, Pope wrote two books to announce to the world the birth of Yuan Qinghua!

It was in that year that the archaeologists and appraisers on the Shenzhou side learned that there was such a thing as Yuan Qinghua.

Although Xu Chunxiang and Ning Cheng were right, they were not answered.

But on the contrary, Xu Chunxiang still thinks that he stumped me.

"Tong Shi. You say. You don't have anything to say, now."

Seeing that I didn't respond, Xu Chunxiang became more and more rampant, pointing at me in front of the public and barking: "Master Tong. Why don't you speak? Say goodbye to ink, there's not much time left for you."

"You dare to question Mr. Long's vision of Mr. Nan. What the hell are you?"

I just stood there, quietly listening to Xu Chunxiang's generous speech and watching his clumsy acting skills.

The more I didn't speak, the more energetic Xu Chunxiang became, and the more unpleasant it became to light a cigarette and scold me.

The people next to me did not hesitate to join the battle group and criticize me.

"Do you know how much Mr. Long has paid for the return of this painting?"

"There are so many experts and masters, you want to be a maverick? If you really think that you are a five-crown champion, you can do whatever you want. We're not going to get used to you."

"What bullshit five-crown champion? Most of them are cheating. It's just what it looks like, and it's not worthy of its name."

"What do you say to such people? Ask the discipline supervisor of your headquarters to come over. Take him away."

"Slandering Xu Hanlin, questioning authority, slandering Mr. Long, and slandering Mr. Zhinan, any one of these can make him ruined."

"It's too cheap for him to be ruined. And don't look at what day it is. We must send this daring animal in and step on the sewing machine, so that he can taste the iron fist."

"Yes. That's it. It has to be this way."

"If you don't clean him up, it's not enough to make people angry!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The sound in the third hall was like the furious tide of August, and every drop of the wave smashed against me with the most indignant hatred.