Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 17: Smashing the Field?
Seeing several masters looking at him, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Master Wang, everyone is waiting!"

Li Raonian pushed the painting of flowers and birds in the mountains to Wang Xiaohu with a half-smile, looking forward to it.

This..., catch the ducks on the shelves?

Wang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and picked up the picture scroll in front of him. Although he didn't want to show off, he couldn't do anything if he didn't want to comment on the situation.

As an antique appraiser, the name of Flower and Bird Fairy Wang Xiaohu is naturally very popular. According to the knowledge he has learned before, he can't see any clues in the painting in front of him, whether it is the brushwork, ink, or line outline, but when he puts it on the palm of his hand, The moment his divine eyes touched the scroll, Wang Xiaohu shook his head involuntarily.

His movements were naturally noticed by Li Raonian who was always watching.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu shaking his head secretly, Li Raonian's eyes lit up.

"Master Wang, what do you mean by shaking your head? Could it be that you don't like this picture of flowers and birds living in the mountains?"

Li Raonian spoke suddenly, his eyes implying Dao Feng stared at Wang Xiaohu and said calmly,

"That's right. As Master Wang, appraising this kind of work will indeed detract from your value! I'm afraid only a large artifact worth more than tens of millions like last time can attract your attention, Master Wang!"

Hearing Li Raonian's words, the faces of the masters who thought they had appraised the painting of flowers and birds in the mountain sank instantly, especially Master Song, who opened his mouth to comment, looked at Wang Xiaohu angrily.

Li Raonian's words are really cruel, just a few words put Wang Xiaohu on the opposite side of all the masters, what he meant was that Wang Xiaohu insisted on his own identity, and felt that appraising antiques of this value would be demeaning. It is because Wang Xiaohu's foresight and social status are higher than other masters, which makes the masters who have just appraised the scroll feel so embarrassed.

Which master appraiser is not a proud person, if Zhang Yunlong insists on his identity and doesn't like this painting, they can still accept it reluctantly. You, a fledgling boy, dare to attack the uncle in front of his older generation, isn't it just looking for excitement? ?
"you……!"

Wang Xiaohu stared at Li Raonian slightly, but couldn't speak.

The other party's words were too poisonous, and he was forced to give a reason. As long as this reason cannot satisfy all the masters, I am afraid that I will not be able to make a single step in the treasure appraising world in the future.

"Hehe, it really is the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead! We are getting old, we old antiques will be pushed to death on the beach!"

Li Raonian sneered and spared no effort to attract hatred for Wang Xiaohu. No matter what Wang Xiaohu said now, I am afraid it would be difficult to calm the anger of the masters.

"Hmph, I don't know, does Master Wang think that my qualifications are not as good as yours?"

Master Song snorted coldly, and stared at Wang Xiaohu with unkind eyes.

"Clap!"

A white-haired treasure appraiser patted the seat and shouted displeasedly: "There are no rules, young people nowadays are really arrogant!"

"Boy, you are the appraiser of the Jingbao Pavilion, right? If you can't tell the reason today, I will make your Jingbao Pavilion look good!"

The person who spoke was an old professor from the Bureau of Cultural Relics. If their Jingbao Pavilion was really targeted by the Bureau of Cultural Relics, it would be very difficult to speak in the future.

"That's right, it's too much! A mere new master, dare to look down on us!"

……

Seeing several masters staring at him with sullen faces, Wang Xiaohu's face was a little ugly.

If these masters are only targeting him, at most it will make him unable to eat the bowl of Jianbao, but now it is indeed involved in Jingbao Pavilion, as long as he does not handle it well, the business of Jingbao Pavilion will also be implicated , At that time, he will be too sorry for sister Tao's cultivation of him.

Humph, boy, you are so arrogant because I am a vegetarian!
Seeing Wang Xiaohu's embarrassing situation, the smile on Li Rao's face was extremely cold.

"I see!"

Feeling Li Raonian's unscrupulous and sarcastic gaze, Wang Xiaohu instantly understood this guy's plan.

"450……!"

"500 million!"

At this moment, the competition between Dajinlianzi Wangdanda and that Kuo Shao was in full swing, which ignited the enthusiasm of the entire audience.

"500 million... Is there a higher one?"

The host's eyes as clear as water swept over everyone, especially when he passed by Kuo Shao, he stopped for a moment, raised the small hammer in her hand slightly, and asked with a sweet smile.

"Damn!"

After being glanced at by the host, the young man was excited for a moment, but his expression became increasingly ugly. The price of 500 million had exceeded his expectation. If the price increased, he would have no choice but to drink the northwest wind this month.

"Tch, a mere rich second generation dares to fight with my brother, but my brother is... a rich generation!"

Wangdan shook the big gold chain, and gave Kuo Shao a provocative look.

"500 million, the first time!"

Listening to the Huang Li-like voice of the host, Kuo Shao's face was extremely gloomy.

"Bastard, you wait for me!"

Kuo Shao glared at Wang Dan coldly, then slumped on the stool helplessly.

"500 million second time!"

The host looked around the audience, with a sweet smile on her face. The price of the painting of flowers and birds in the mountains has exceeded her expectations. As long as the hammer falls, she will receive a lot of commission this time.

"Sure enough, it's ginger or old spicy!"

At the moment when the host was about to drop the hammer, Wang Xiaohu groaned, and slowly stood up, his eyes met Master Song and the others tit for tat, without any trace of fear in his eyes.

"Masters, I did not mean to underestimate you!"

Wang Xiaohu held the painting of flowers and birds in the mountains in his hand, and said in a low voice,
"I shook my head to mean... this painting... is fake!"

"Hiss! What? Did I hear it right?"

"He said the painting was fake!"

"How is this possible? This is the Wang family's auction, and the first one came out as a fake. Didn't you smash the eaves yourself?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's voice, the entire audience was in an uproar.

"Fake? Wait a minute, I want to inspect the painting!"

Especially Wangdan became anxious immediately. He stood up from his seat and shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, at this moment, no one paid any attention to Wang Danda, the benefactor. Everyone was discussing and staring at Wang Xiaohu who was above the chairman, and the whole hall instantly became extremely noisy.

"Pfft, cough, cough!"

Xiao Yue, who was drinking tea leisurely, spewed out a mouthful of salt soda in an instant. She coughed heavily and almost choked herself.

"Oops, this kid... how dare he talk nonsense!"

Xiao Yue put the tea in front of her and looked at Wang Xiaohu on the chair with a worried look on his face.

This is an exchange meeting held by the Wang family!What is the concept of the Wang family? A truly wealthy family with overwhelming power in Baihe City. With the domineering style of the Wang family, Xiao Yue has never heard of a good outcome for anyone who dares to warm them up.

Just when the first exhibit was put on display, it was identified as a fake by Wang Xiaohu. Isn't this Wang trying to smash others in public?

"I'm going, it's over, it's over, isn't it true that my old lady hasn't died in the tomb after more than ten years of robbery, but is she going to be implicated by this kid and confessed here?"

Xiao Yue's big watery eyes kept flickering, as if she was looking for an opportunity to escape.

(End of this chapter)