After saying this lightly and clearly, I turned around, still holding the ashtray in my hand, but looking at Xu Chunxiang without blinking.
After I finished speaking, Huang Guanyang's smile condensed and his face suddenly turned blue.
Xia Erzui was dumbstruck, dumbfounded, and couldn't move his eyes.
Looking at Xu Chunxiang again, this *** just stood there in a daze, with his mouth open and looking at me blankly, his eyes full of confusion!
"impossible!"
"No way!"
"How could there be tobacco leaves on this painting? I don't believe it!"
Shouting, Xu Chunxiang trotted up to me, picked up the painting without any sense of restraint, and took a closer look.
Under the mist. Xu Chunxiang's face turned pale.
Following Xu Chunxiang, he took two steps back, sat down on the thick bright red carpet, and turned into an ice sculpture.
Huang Guanyang and Xia Erji also rushed forward and got closer to the scroll.
In the third paragraph of the Yuan people's Autumn Hunting Picture, a fragment of daily life, a man and two women are sitting under a tent, and the man is smoking leisurely.
That smoke is dry smoke.
There are not only long pipes, but also red tobacco pouches.
All of a sudden, Huang Guanyang was shaking as if he had been struck by lightning.
And Xia Erzhu murmured to himself: "It's really tobacco leaves... It's really tobacco leaves..."
Saying that, Xia Erzhu slapped himself: "It's a fake at first sight!"
Xia Erji then cursed at himself: "You ***. You're a fake Chuanshan fake! Oh my, this time, I'm so embarrassed..."
Screaming in pain and mourning, Xia Erzhi slapped himself across the face, with a look of pain on his face and a look of hopelessness.
When this scene came out, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded and crazy!
In an instant, Liu Yicong, Ning Cheng and many other well-known masters and experts swarmed up and surrounded Xia Erzhi Huang Guanyang.
"What a tobacco leaf!"
"There are really tobacco leaves!"
"This painting is fake. It's fake!"
"Oh, it's a slap in the eye, it's a slap in the eye!"
A group of experts and professors beat their chests and stamped their feet, howling like mourning concubines.
"How do you all see it? With so many people watching, no one notices it?"
"There are only a few of us looking at the 13-meter-long painting. Who can see through it?"
"I was responsible for watching this paragraph, but I didn't pay attention at the time..."
"***Didn't you notice?! You didn't see such an obvious loophole? Your life, a master of ancient painting, was in vain."
"You all blame me, right? Don't you have any responsibility? Who said Mr. Long donated it without looking at it..." Kanshu La
Within two minutes, a group of experts began to blame each other and start fighting among themselves.
This vivid scene fell in the eyes of everyone at the scene, and the onlookers stepped forward and surrounded the painting so that no pin could be inserted.
When everyone saw the tobacco leaves, they all changed color.
I stood in the crowd, looking coldly at this group of old pigs and dogs who were trying to get on top of others, and I said indifferently: "Masters, you just scolded me for being ignorant and ignorant..."
"Now let me ask you this. Who are you?"
A group of old experts and masters all looked at me, feeling ashamed and annoyed, but no one dared to respond to me.
My voice became louder and thunderous: "Such an obvious flaw has been missed by you guys, the hair-raising experts. How do you deserve the word "Master" on your forehead?"
I took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "I know you are not convinced. In your eyes, I am just a stupid fool who dares to offend the Long family."
"Then do you know what you are in my eyes?"
"You are in my eyes..."
"Not even a short-sighted mouse or a frog in a well."
I yelled with all my strength, "In my eyes—"
"It's just a waste of air when you're alive, a waste of land when you're dead, and all that's left is an empty shell.
The old pig and dog who follow what everyone else says. "
The sound of thunder exploded continuously, causing these masters and experts to stagger around and bewildered.
What is humiliation? This is humiliation!
And everyone present was shocked by my words and became frightened.
Even though I was humiliated like this, the group of masters and experts just stood there and didn't dare to respond.
Although they were all ashamed and angry, and all of them hated me, no one dared to stand up and confront me.
After scolding these old pigs and dogs, I looked calm, turned to one side, and directly named them and scolded them.
"Ning Cheng, you are a mentally retarded and idiot who only deserves to be a bastard. You missed my Platinum Man last time, and now you're looking at Yuan Ren's Autumn Hunting Picture? Are you also qualified to be the vice president of Wenbo? The boss of Wenbo is blind. Or did you give me a gift?"
Ning Cheng had been scolded by me several times, but this time he was scolded so hard that he didn't even dare to fart. His face turned white and blue, and he almost couldn't hold himself together.
"And you. Master Liu Yicong. I'm talking about you. You were killed by me. I heard clearly what you scolded me just now. Now, what do you say?"
Liu Yicong had been hiding behind the old mean for a long time and became completely deaf. He was still ridiculed, sarcastic and attacked by me.
The way I cursed people next to each other caught the attention of onlookers, and everyone thought I was the craziest, worst, and shameless villain in the world.
But unfortunately, no one stood up to accuse me.
The Yuan people's autumn hunting map is right in front of them, and everyone knows the facts and understands them better.
If any of them dares to come forward, I will definitely not let him go.
Liu Yicong scolded me, and I turned to Mu Qingqing.
"Comrade Mu Qingqing. Weren't you so arrogant just now? Now I'm scolding your uncle and scolding you, uncle Ning. Why don't you say anything?"
"I still remember that I saved you during the second round of the comprehensive competition. Is this how you repay your savior with kindness and hatred?"
"With all due respect, comrade Mu Qingqing, you are the most shameless, despicable and insidious woman I have ever seen!"
"Even if I saved a bitch, it would be better than saving you."
"Because a bitch still knows how to be grateful, and you are just a snake, scorpion and poisonous woman."
"The meanest maid in this fake painting has more conscience than you."
Mu Qingqing stood there and looked at me coldly, with no color on his face. A line of tears flowed out.
Being scolded and humiliated by me in front of hundreds of people, how could the arrogant Mu Qingqing endure such humiliation.
