Xu Chunxiang was shocked when he heard this extremely cold sound!
Xia Erzhu and Huang Guanyang raised their heads quickly, their eyes flashing and their energy shining brightly.
While he was talking, three people squeezed into the crowd. One is extremely slovenly, while the other is tall and mighty, as if Zhang Fei was alive.
The old man with the remaining head of a leopard looks very much like an alien.
When they saw these three people, there was a huge commotion at the scene.
When the three old men came in, they didn't pay any attention to anyone and rushed directly to Yuan Ren Qiu Lie Tu. One of them occupied a certain position and started to attack roughly without even wearing gloves.
When this scene came out, countless people at the scene were shocked and whispered among themselves. There was speculation about the identities of these three people.
In less than half a minute, the leopard-headed alien said coldly: "Fake. Followed by Su Pian. The fake person is an immortal. Whoa, whoa, whoa, can you see this wrong? It's strange."
Then, a majestic old man like Zhang Fei held a corner of the scroll and said in a deep voice: "The female officials have come out, and their guns have also come out. Who among you is looking at the Yuan Dynasty? Stand up for me!"
Hearing these words, the surrounding masters and experts were all silent, like hens trembling in the cold wind.
As soon as the majestic old man finished speaking, the slovenly old man stared at Huang Guanyang while holding the tobacco leaf fragment in the third section: "Huang Guanyang, Master Huang, haven't you seen this tobacco leaf?"
Huang Guanyang immediately closed his eyes, his face was as bitter as a Muggle's, and he nodded in shame.
"Hurrah."
The sloppy guy sneered, revealing his iconic black and yellow teeth: "Even Master Huang of your headquarters laboratory can make mistakes. It's true that famous teachers make great disciples. Your parents -"
"You're really...well-taught."
In an instant, Huang Guanyang's face tightened in one place, and he stood up straighter, but his body bones were shaking.
Xia Erzu stared at the slovenly ghost and shouted tremblingly: "Little... Luo..."
"shut up!
The sloppy guy glared at Xia Erji fiercely. The latter was so frightened that he huddled up and dared not say a word.
It seems that Xia Erji is a sloppy student. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so frightened.
On the other hand, Huang Guanyang was also afraid of sloppy ghosts, which was a bit surprising.
At this moment, the majestic old man sneered at Xu Chunxiang and asked: "Xu Chunxiang. Xu Hanlin!"
"Can you please point out to me, where in this painting is there any trace of Qiu Ying?"
Xu Chunxiang was half shorter, with a sad face and a stuttering expression, but he couldn't hold back a fart.
The majestic old man was furious. He was carrying the rare treasure Autumn Hunting Picture of the Yuan Dynasty and threw it at Xu Chunxiang's face without any warning and shouted: "Show me!"
Xu Chunxiang immediately collapsed to the ground.
The sky pole of Yuanren's Autumn Hunting Picture hit Xu Chunxiang's eyes, and they swollen instantly.
"Bold!"
Liu Yifan was furious, tiptoed forward, pointed at the majestic old man and yelled: "You are such a courageous dog. You dare to desecrate a national treasure. You don't want to live anymore."
The majestic old man completely ignored Liu Yifan's threat: "What? Liu Yifan, President Liu, put such a big label on me when we met, are you trying to send me in?"
Liu Yifan blinked: "You know me?"
The majestic old man sneered twice: "President Liu seems to be sitting in a sedan chair, and his eyeballs have grown to the size of the melon seeds on his head."
How could Liu Yifan be so angry? He was about to get angry at the majestic old man.
At this moment, the majestic old man said coldly: "Liu Yifan. That year when your baby was about to die and no one paid attention to you in the hospital, who gave you the approval slip?"
"Now that you are so powerful, maybe you have forgotten how you knelt down to beg for help?"
Hearing this, Liu Yifan's body shook violently, his face changed wildly, and he screamed in surprise: "Are you Brother Bao Guoxing?"
Bao Guo
Liu Yifan was so ashamed that he lowered his head silently and said something
Not sent. The whole person was like a deflated rubber ball, extremely depressed.
At this moment, Ran Hong stepped forward with a smile and called out Bao Guoxing's honorific: "Mr. Bao, please take a closer look. This painting was made by Mr. Long and Mr. Zhao Zhinan, Mr. Zhao, who spent a lot of money on it..."
Bao Guoxing interrupted Ran Hong angrily: "What does that have to do with me? If it's fake, it's fake."
Ran Hong's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Director Bao, Xu Chunxiang and Xu Hanlin have seen this painting, and he thinks..."
Still unable to say the next words, Bao Guoxing responded unceremoniously: "Xu Hanlin!? He is not a Hanlin yet. Just because he misread this painting, he will never be a Hanlin in this life."
After being criticized twice in a row, Ran Hong looked embarrassed: "Director Bao. Let me reiterate. This painting is a dragon..."
Ran Hong still couldn't finish saying this.
But this time the person who interrupted Ran Hong was the sloppy guy next to him: "Secretary Ran, what do you want to say? Do you want to say that this is a rare treasure that CEO Long Guangyao and CEO Zhao Zhinan spent huge sums of money to buy and donate to the headquarters?"
"Is anyone going to say that a horse is a deer?"
These words completely put Ran Hong off the stage: "Who are you? Do you dare to slander Mr. Long and Mr. Zhao like this?"
The sloppy ghost's face was cold and cold, and his eyes were like swords piercing Ran Hong: "My name is Luo Ting. I am a Confucian scholar from the Institute of Archeology of the Hanlin Academy."
When Luo Ting announced his door, there was a sudden buzz of thunder.
No matter in any time, space or era, Hanlin will always be the best at the top of the Chinese pyramid.
Ran Hong suddenly changed his color and smiled: "It turns out to be Luo Hanlin, how disrespectful..."
"I dare not bother you, Great Secretary Ran. You are disrespectful."
Luo Ting said in a cold voice: "Secretary Ran, you just said that I slandered Mr. Long and Mr. Zhao, but I was very scared. I don't know whether Mr. Ran is going to take me to jail or want me to kowtow to Mr. Long and Mr. Zhao?" "
These words directly pushed Ran Hong= to the forefront and put him on the firewood.
Seeing Luo Ting's fearless appearance, I felt the deepest envy and admiration in my heart.
This is the background of his mother's country.
This is the character of a fucking national scholar!
When you reach the level of a national scholar, even the King of Heaven and I can do without birds! Read the book
Even the King of Heaven and I have nothing to do with him.
