Chen Yang's gaze scanned the audience, and finally fell on Tang Fan.

"Brother Tang, you have to be responsible for what you say, this painting has been passed down in my family for four generations, it can't be fake!"

"If it's true, would you be willing to auction off the heirloom?"

"Brother Tang, I have a reluctant request, no matter who takes this picture, I will buy it back at double the price, and please understand!"

"Oh my God, Chen Gongzi is so bold!"

"Chen Gongzi is open-minded, he is really a model for my generation!"

"This is a reasonable demand, and we should support ......"

There was a sound of praise in the venue, naturally, most of them were arranged by Chen Yang in advance.

Tang Fan sneered: "Then what if it's fake? ”

"If it's fake, I'll not only destroy the painting on the spot, but also donate double the price as punishment!"

Tang Fan said: "Okay, I now ask for authenticity!" ”

Chen Yang's face was already angry, and he said-for-tat: "How can this matter be child's play, if it is true, what about you?" ”

"I ......" Tang Fan was speechless for a while.

Chen Yang pressed step by step: "Do you dare to bet with me?" ”

"You can't let him talk nonsense and slander Chen Shao's reputation!"

"Chen Shao has worked hard for charity, he can't let him chill!"

Everyone's spearhead was all pointed at Tang Fan.

"Tang Fan, since you suspect that this painting is fake, you have to take out a bet. If it turns out that the painting is real, you'll also have to donate double the price! ”

No one expected that Ye Mei would speak at this time.

"Miss Ye's words are very reasonable, this is fair!"

"Yes, there is a price to be paid for opening up the river!"

Tang Fan looked at the people who were talking with great impatience, but there was nothing he could do about them.

"Tang Fan, don't you dare?"

Ye Mei smiled, although the country was overwhelmed, it gave people a sense of viciousness.

"Ye Mei, Tang Shao once fought with the Tang family for you, why do you bother him!"

It was Yun Shuai who spoke.

Tang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect Yun Shuai to help him speak at this time.

"Yun Shao, I don't have anything to do with Tang Fan anymore!"

Ye Mei said expressionlessly, staring at Tang Fan's gaze as if she was looking at a negative man.

This chick is really good at acting.

Chen Yang forced him to ask, "Tang Fan, do you dare to bet?" ”

"I ......"

Tang Fan's appearance looked a little struggling.

"Forget it......"

Mo Yan pulled the corner of Tang Fan's clothes, wanting him to soften.

"Tang Fan, if you don't dare, you have to apologize to Chen Shao!"

Ye Mei didn't give Tang Fan a chance to retreat.

"Okay, I'm betting, I'm not short of this money!"

Tang Fan waved his hand, looking open.

"Please invite all the experts on the scene to appreciate the treasure, and interested friends can also come forward to check the ......"

Chen Yang was full of confidence and looked at Tang Fan defiantly.

Tang Fan didn't go up, and sat there silently.

The stage was full of people, and everyone rushed to discuss.

After a while, everyone agreed that the painting was genuine.

A respected old expert was so excited on the stage that he almost fainted, and said with tears: "The old man is fortunate to see Zhong Kui's true ghost hunting in this life, and he will die without regrets!" ”

"Tang Fan, what else do you have to say?"

Chen Yang asked.

"I'll do it myself in a moment!"

Tang Fan still said hard-mouthed.

"You can go and see it now."

"I'll go back when the auction price comes out!"

"Okay, I'll see how hard your mouth is!"

Chen Yang took off his disguise and directly revealed his ugly face.

The auction began, with a starting price of 500 million yuan.

The scene set off a climax, and the bidding came and went, which was very lively. The final transaction price was fixed at a record 1.8 billion yuan!

The buyer is very mysterious, he is dressed in black and has a face mask on his face.

Tang Fan recognized it at a glance, this person was the old man at the peak of the Jiedan who followed Chen Yang last night.

His guess was good, Chen Yang would not really take out the heirloom for auction, and it would eventually fall back into his pocket.

"Are you sure?"

Things have developed to this point, Mo Yan is a little uncertain, she can't figure out Tang Fan's idea.

Tang Fan said in a low voice: "As I judged, that person was arranged by Chen Yang. ”

Mo Yan hurriedly said: "No matter who he is, are you sure this painting is fake?" ”

"You have to trust me!"

Tang Fan held her hand and squeezed it tightly to show comfort.

"This gentleman, thank you for your dedication to charity, I wonder if you can show your true face?"

Chen Yang walked up to Qu Feng in a fake way and said politely.

Qu Feng deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Old and ugly, it is not easy to show up. I took this picture on behalf of my boss, so you don't have to thank me. ”

"This ...... Well, then I won't have a hard time for you.

Chen Yang looked disappointed, turned his head to look at Tang Fan again, and sneered: "Tang Fan, do you still want to check?" ”

"Of course!"

Tang Fan strode onto the stage and looked at the painting for a long time, sometimes frowning.

Chen Yang came to the stage with a smile and said, "As long as you say that this is genuine, I will spare you!" ”

Tang Fan said: "Chen Yang, you produce and sell your own products, that person was arranged by you, right?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about......"

Chen Yang didn't admit it, but the expression on his face had already admitted it.

"You are suspicious of the old age, this painting is real from the paper, the brushwork, and even the collection seal on it!"

The old expert said coldly on the side.

"I think he just has a hard mouth and doesn't dare to admit it!"

"Tang Fan, it's nothing more than a martial artist, what kind of appraisal does he know!"

"It's a shame to throw it to grandma's house......"

There were people at the scene again, and it was very lively for a while, and everyone was waiting to see Tang Fan's jokes.

Even the people around Tang Fan were worried at this time.

Especially Mo Yan, she was so nervous that her palms were already sweating.

Although she had seen Zhong Kui's ghost hunting picture before, she had to admit at this time that the painting in front of her should be genuine.

"Tang Fan, what else do you have to say!"

The smile on Chen Yang's face was like a spring breeze, he waved his hand to suppress the discussion in the field, and said helplessly: "Everyone, it is difficult to appreciate ancient paintings, everyone has a time to make eyes, so don't blame Brother Tang." ”

"I made a bet with him just now...... Void, don't mention it! ”

Chen Yang said with a sympathetic expression, looking very generous.

"Chen Gongzi is high-spirited and bright, in contrast, Tang Fan's character is scum!"

"Who said it wasn't, I thought Tang Fan had any ability, but I didn't expect it...... It's a shame for me Jiangbei! ”

"Jiangbei high society, what is needed is a high-end person like Chen Gongzi, Tang Fan is not worthy!"

Chen Yang's persuasion aroused "public indignation", and there were more criticisms of Tang Fan in the audience.

Even those who had been neutral before were full of contempt for him at the moment.

Mo Yan stood up nervously, her face full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, don't you still trust your man?"

Ye Mei smiled indifferently and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

"Are you done?"

Tang Fan suddenly spoke, and the scene immediately fell silent.

"I said it's fake, it's fake, open your eyes and take a good look...... What is it! ”

Tang Fan picked up the ancient painting and tore it into two directly from the end of the painting.

A "stab" sounded throughout the audience.

"Tang Fan, you're crazy!"

Chen Yang's face changed greatly, and it was too late to step forward to stop him.

"Tang Fan, this is the Chen family's heirloom, you ...... You're going too far, you're ...... about this You'll have to give me an account! ”

Chen Yang felt sorry for this painting, but he was more happy in his heart. Tang Fan was so impulsive, which was equivalent to giving him a chance to fall into the well.

"You're going to confess, aren't you? Well, you see...... What is written here! ”

Tang Fan uncovered the seal at the end of the painting, revealing a line of small characters in the mezzanine: Old man Song Miaochunzi, this painting was painted on my 60th birthday, and I wish it to last for a hundred years for future generations to appreciate!

"What...... That's impossible! ”

Chen Yang looked shocked, and looked at the small words blankly, like a slap on the head.