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Chapter 1026 There are also fakes in the Forbidden City

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    ?According to you, Emperor Qianlong was also blind?

    ¡°So many cultural relic appraisal experts have made a mistake?

    "Pfft Hahaha, you're laughing me to death, you're really laughing me to death!"

    The short-haired young man laughed exaggeratedly, covered his stomach with laughter, and leaned forward and backward.

    "Have you all heard that this guy said this painting is fake? Are you out of your mind?"

    A tourist couldn¡¯t help but said:

    "Young man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. How can the paintings here be fake?"

    ¡°That¡¯s right, any painting here will be auctioned for a sky-high price. This is not one of those antique shops on Antique Street. There will be no fakes here.¡±

    Everyone shook their heads, thinking that this guy was just trying to impress the public.

    Liu Caixia felt her face was burning, she pulled Henry Zhang and said:

    "Son-in-law, what are you talking about? You have never seen the world, so you can't say that. There are still fake paintings in the Forbidden City, so shut up!"

    Sylvia Lin couldn¡¯t help but said: ¡°Henry Zhang, is this painting really fake?¡±

    She knows that Henry Zhang will not talk nonsense, so there must be some basis for saying so.

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    Whether it¡¯s true or not, it has nothing to do with him. He is just a passerby.

    ¡°Boy, stop pretending, what you say is fake is fake?¡±

    The short-haired young man finally caught an opportunity and would definitely not let Henry go.

    ¡° Moreover, it makes Henry Zhang look ugly and he can gain favor in front of Sylvia Lin, which is the best of both worlds.

    "No need."

    Henry Zhang said lightly and was about to leave with his family.

    "Hehe, boy, I think you are afraid of losing this person. You point randomly and pretend to be different. Stop right there. If you don't make it clear today, you can't leave!"

    He stepped forward to catch Henry Zhang. Henry Zhang turned around and said coldly:

    "You want to be slapped on the face over there?"

    The short-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and his hand stagnated in mid-air.

    He was about to say a few harsh words, but at this moment, a silver-haired old man wearing a Tang suit and thousand-layer cloth shoes came over.

    This man was holding a folding fan in his hand and his face was red. He was followed by a man in a suit with a serious face and a slightly bulging beer belly. At a glance, he knew that he was a man who had always been in a high position.

    "I thought I heard someone talking about fakes and fake paintings just now. What's going on?"

    The silver-haired old man had doubts in his eyes and looked around inquiringly.

    At this time, someone in the crowd recognized the old man.

    "Hiss, isn't this Ma Modu, Master Ma?"

    "It's true, I often see Master Ma on TV. He is the top painting appraiser in the country."

    "It is said that the painting part of the Yanxi Palace calligraphy and painting exhibition was personally supervised by Master Ma Mo Du Ma."

    The young man's eyes lit up and he heard what the crowd was saying. He hurriedly came to the front and said:

    "It turns out it's Master Ma. I've admired it for a long time. You heard me right. It was this kid just now. He kept saying that Wu Daozi's "Picture of Delivering a Child to the Heavenly King" was a fake. I refuted him and he actually wanted to do it. It's really unreasonable!"

    When Ma Modu heard this, he frowned immediately.

    He carefully selected these ancient paintings from the warehouse of the Palace Museum. It is impossible to make any mistakes. In particular, the "Picture of the King Sending His Son to Heaven" was chosen with great care and became the treasure of the museum.

    This young man actually said it was a fake?

    Isn¡¯t this a naked slap in his face?

    "Young man, do you think this painting is fake?" Master Ma asked.

    An evil smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, while the others also shook their heads.

    ¡° Let¡¯s see what he says now. Let him speak freely. Is the Forbidden City a place where he can talk casually?

    Liu Caixia was almost breaking into a cold sweat and whispered:

    "Son-in-law, I told you to talk nonsense. Now let's see what you do. Hurry up and apologize to me. Just say you are talking nonsense."

    Henry Zhang smiled bitterly and said:

    ¡°Mom, this painting is indeed a fake, I¡¯m not lying.¡±

    ? ??Asshole, Master Ma is here, and you still dare to talk nonsense. You say this painting is fake. What evidence do you have?  "

    The short-haired young man gave a sharp shout and said:

    "If you can't provide evidence, it's slander and false accusation. You are damaging Master Ma Modu's reputation. You will go to jail!"

    The short-haired young man caught hold of Henry Zhang¡¯s words and began to slap labels on Henry Zhang¡¯s head.

    But Ma Modu frowned and said:

    "It's not that serious. My reputation, Ma Modu, is worth nothing."

    Ma Modu is also a world-famous connoisseur and is very cultivated.

    "It's just that he can do it, but it's not okay to comment on the work randomly.

    "My friend, please give me a reasonable explanation."

    Reasonable explanation?

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    "Okay, since you want an explanation, I'll tell you why this painting is a fake!"

    Henry Zhang unscrewed the cap of the mineral water in his hand, opened the glass protective cover, and suddenly poured it towards the corner of the scroll!

    Suddenly, the whole place was deathly quiet, and everyone's eyes almost popped out.

    Immediately afterwards, the entire venue began to boil like boiling water.

    The short-haired young man also looked at Henry Zhang in disbelief.

    This guy actually splashed the painting with mineral water!

    This is a painting by Wu Daozi. This is a national treasure!

    But soon, the short-haired young man showed excitement.

    "Hahaha, boy, I thought you were just arrogant, but I didn't expect you are still mentally ill!"

    "You deliberately destroyed a national treasure, boy, just wait until you sit in jail."

    Liu Caixia and Ye Rushan's hearts skipped a beat, and Liu Caixia's body was so soft that she fell directly on her husband's body.

    It¡¯s over, it¡¯s all over now.

    Even if this kind of painting is auctioned, it will fetch at least hundreds of millions.

    But this kind of extremely precious Chinese painting will not be circulated in the market at all. It is all collected by the state.

    This cannot be solved with money, this has already violated the law!

    Even the middle-aged man who came with Ma Modu frowned and was about to get angry, but suddenly found that Master Ma, who should have been the most angry, was stunned on the spot.

    Master Ma didn't say a word, he just stared at the "Picture of Giving a Child to the Heavenly King".

    He murmured to himself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could it be like this?"

    "Master Ma, what's wrong with you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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