The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 635: Miaobi is not your father

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As soon as the dragon scales took the stage, Alice's eyes widened.

After a while, Alice pointed to the back of the dragon scale and said seriously, "President Xi, don't you think that person's back is familiar?"

"It really looks like dragon scales." Xi Wanting nodded and said.

Alice with amazing eyesight observes carefully for more than ten seconds, and then says with a firm face, "It's not like, that's him."

Xi Wanting stood up slowly and walked within the distance where she could see the details.

Even if Dragon Scale changed his appearance, Xi Wanting recognized his back at a glance.

That back figure has left too many deep memories for Xi Wanting.

Xi Wanting's actions caused Long Lin to feel a pain in the egg.

Although the disguise has been seen through, Dragon Scale can only bite the bullet and continue to pretend, at least with this identity to complete the big event of stealing Tie Qianting, otherwise it will embarrass Xi Wanting.

After determining the identity of Dragon Scale, Xi Wanting walked slowly back to the corner seat.

"It's him."

Alice asked curiously, "What is he doing?"

"I don't know, as you requested, I didn't notify him, so I don't know he will come here, he doesn't know that I will come to join in the fun."

Alice looked at Dragon Scale with interest, while Xi Wanting patiently waited for the result.

"This painting is fake." Dragon Scale said to himself while bending over to add water.

Unfortunately, the microphone happened to be right next to Longlin's mouth, so this self-talk was spread throughout the venue through a microphone with excellent sound effects.

What's the situation?

The brains of the crowd short-circuited instantly.

A waiter, dare to talk nonsense?

Chen Gehong's face suddenly became difficult to look, and he asked in a cold voice, "What did you say?"

The crowd didn't doubt at all, if it weren't for the full view of everyone, Chen Gehong would definitely have someone interrupt the idiot's legs and throw him out.

"Ah..." Dragon Scale also reacted suddenly, nervously, and stammered, "Chen, Chen Dong, I, I didn't mean it."

The ugliness has been lost, and the cover cannot be covered.

I can only find a way to make up for it.

As soon as his head turned, Chen Gehong came up with a remedy.

Chen Gehong stared at the dragon scales again, and asked with a green face, "I asked what you just said?"

"I... Chen, Chen Dong, I really didn't mean it."

"Repeat what I said just now."

"I..."

"Say."

Under Chen Gehong's knife-like gaze, the dragon scales could only bite the bullet and stammered, "I, I said this painting is fake."

"Do you know landscape painting?" Chen Gehong asked seriously, pretending to be curious.

"Understand, understand a little bit."

Chen Gehong turned around, pointed at three appraisal masters whose faces were also not very beautiful, and asked harshly, "Then do you know who these three masters are?"

"Know, you know, they are Teacher Huang Jicai, Teacher Zhao Yuxi, Teacher Zhao, and Teacher Zhou Dingming. They are all well-known masters of appreciation."

The words of the dragon scales made the faces of the three masters look much better.

"Then you still don't apologize to the three masters for your nonsense?" Chen Gehong said harshly again.

Good wit!

Many people off the court secretly praised Chen Gehong's tactful rescue ability, but the result was unexpected.

Long Lin looked at Chen Gehong and said stubbornly, "But this painting is really fake."

Chen Gehong almost burst his lungs.

"You don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Chen Gehong couldn't tactfully go on, and said sternly, "These three teachers are all masters of art appreciation. You don't have the right to speak here. Don’t hurry down."

Long scales seemed to be touched by a rebellious young man who had touched the pain point. He suddenly put down the tray and said loudly, "But this painting is really fake."

Chen Gehong was so angry that his face was blue, and he yelled coldly, "Give me down."

"Go down and go down." The dragon scale raised the tray and said angrily, "Horse can stumble, and people can stumble. No matter how powerful the master is, it is impossible to ignore it for a lifetime."

The words of the dragon scales made the three masters extremely upset.

"Young man, are you doubting the eyes of the three of us?" Zhao Yuxi stood up and asked unhappy.

Long Lin looked at Zhao Yuxi and said, "I didn't mean it, but people are not sages, people who play antiques, calligraphy and painting, who dare to say that I have never seen it in my life?"

Zhao Yuxi asked slightly angrily, "That means, did the three of our old guys look at him at the same time?"

"A large number of people does not mean correctness. The truth is often in the hands of a few people."

Zhao Yuxi couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "Speak up without shame."

"You are leaning on the old to sell the old." The dragon scales was also aroused, and suddenly put down the tray, and said dissatisfied, "If I were you, I would humbly ask for advice. Young does not mean ignorance."

Zhao Yuxi was so angry that she was about to move away.

"Why should Mr. Zhao get angry?" Huang Jicai stood up and said slowly, "Since this little brother has a gully in his mind, we can't help hearing his opinions, Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Mingding also stood up and said seriously, "Also, Mr. Zhao, let's listen to this little brother's insights together?"

Huang Jicai bit the word "high view" extremely heavily, and Zhou Mingding also highlighted the word "true knowledge and insight", and there are obvious dissatisfaction and disdain in his words.

"Also." Zhao Yuxi sat down slowly.

Huang Jicai also sat down and said with a smile, "Little brother, please comment, we three old guys listen to the little brother's advice."

The three people in front of me are indeed highly accomplished in art appreciation, which also shows that they have worked hard and studied academics with great concentration.

If they are not famous, these three will probably continue to study hard, but after becoming famous, these three have been busy walking around for gold, appearing frequently on various cultural relic appreciation programs.

The sugar-coated shells are too terrible.

Long Lin glanced at the three of them slowly, then suddenly raised the water cup and poured a full cup of tea on the sky-high value of 80 million calligraphy and painting.

What's the situation? The crowd was stunned.

After a while, Chen Gehong finally came back to his senses, grabbed the collar of the dragon scale, and shouted angrily, "Are you crazy? Eighty million, you poor boy can't afford to pay for it for a lifetime.

Dragon Scales forcefully knocked off Chen Gehong's right hand and said coldly, "If it is a real painting, I really can't afford it for a lifetime, but you won't take a good look at it yourself. Is this a real painting?"

The dragon scales suddenly grabbed the soaked calligraphy and calligraphy, which was soaked in tea water, and placed them on his chest, hanging in front of the crowd.

Under the unblinking gaze of the crowd, the colors on the sky-high calligraphy and painting gradually became blurred. Then, the landscape slowly faded and merged with the tea.

At this moment, a line of big red regular script slowly appeared.

A group of blind men don’t have eyes, no mountains and no water, and they are real;

Ask who the imitator is, it’s not your father.

Noon on July 15, 2009, not your father.

The plot is incredible, and the scene is deadly silent.

The crowd all stared dumbfounded at the regular script that had become very clear. It was not your father's sarcasm that made the three masters embarrassed, and they wanted to find a way to get in.

Chen Gehong froze on the stage.

The face hurts.