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At the middle of the auction, the hostess cautiously came to the stage to show a Chinese painting.

The auctioneer introduced: "Dear guests, this "Ink Dyeing Frost Rhythm" is the sealed work of Mr. Fan Yanqiao, a famous modern Chinese painter, and it is also the work with the most mature painting skills of Mr. Fan Yanqiao! Friends who like Chinese painting should not miss it!"

Ye Shengge was very interested in the painting and looked at it with great interest, but after just one glance, his brows frowned slightly.

Fu Yushen noticed her expression, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Ye Shengge shook his head slightly, "This painting is a fake."

what?

Fake?

Song Yang on the side heard the words, his eyes revealed disbelief, "Miss Ye, this... how could it be a fake?"

Not to mention the venue of this auction, it is extremely formal and well-known, and it is the largest auction house in China.

As far as these auctioned items are concerned, they have been appraised by specialized professionals before they are put on the auction stage.

Chances of counterfeiting are slim to none.

Ye Shengge blinked his eyes, his eyes were clear and clear, and he said crisply: "This "Ink Dyeing Frost Rhyme" is indeed a fake."

Song Yang couldn't help asking: "Miss Ye, do you know a lot about appreciating paintings?"

Ye Shengge said casually, "It's okay."

Song Yang scratched his head in bewilderment, then turned to look at Fu Yushen, waiting for the man's instructions.

Fu Yu took a deep look at Ye Shengge with deep eyes, believed her words without hesitation, waved his hand lightly at Song Yang, and signaled him to deal with it.

Song Yang got the instructions and left the private room immediately.

Backstage at the auction.

Song Yang found Manager Zheng of the auction and told him about the fake painting.

The Fu Group owns shares in this auction house.

So when Fu Yushen came over, the managers of the auction greeted him respectfully, which was actually equivalent to greeting his own boss.

After listening to Song Yang's words, Manager Zheng couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Song Tezhu, don't make fun of me, how can this be a fake painting? Our auctions here are all professionally appraised and have appraisal certificates, otherwise Don’t even dare to put it up for auction.”

Song Yang was speechless for a while, "Who is joking with you, the painting you are on the stage is fake."

Seeing his swearing appearance, Manager Zheng stopped smiling and frowned, "Song Yang, who told you that this painting is fake?"

Song Yang pointed in the direction of the private room on the second floor, "Miss Ye Shengge who called Ye Huaijin at the auction just now."

Manager Zheng knew about Ye Shengge. He came to the auction with Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu took good care of her. It seemed that he had a close relationship with Mr. Fu.

but……

Manager Zheng was a little suspicious, "She is a young girl, how did she know that this painting is fake? Don't make fun of me, right?"

Song Yang actually didn't understand, but Mr. Fu believed in Ye Shengge's words. She said what she said, and she was so conniving to the extreme.

Seeing that the auctioneer on the stage had finished introducing the detailed information, the auction was about to start.

Song Yang clicked his tongue, "Old Zheng, hurry up and ask someone to take down this painting. If it is taken away and found to be a fake, then will the reputation of our auction house be lost?"

Manager Zheng glanced at the direction of the private room on the second floor, still hesitating.

Can a little girl take what she said seriously?

This painting can be sold for a guaranteed price of 3000 million today. If it is withdrawn now, it will be a big loss.

Song Yang saw that he was not moving, so he pushed anxiously, "Go quickly, Lao Zheng, this is what Mr. Fu meant!"

Hearing Fu Yushen's name, Manager Zheng didn't dare to be negligent, but his tone was a little dissatisfied, "Since it's Mr. Fu's intention, then I'll let someone tell the auctioneer to take it down, and at the same time invite some appraisers to come over." Identification."

Hmph, he wants to see if this painting is a fake.

Go back to the private room on the second floor.

"Boss Fu, the matter has been settled." Song Yang glanced at the situation in the hall, "This painting has been taken down and replaced with a new lot."

Ye Shengge looked at Fu Yushen, his bright eyes slightly raised, "You trust me so much?"

Fu Yushen refilled her a cup of tea slowly, "Naturally."

Hearing his sure answer, Ye Shengge rolled his eyes nimbly, with a sly smile on the bottom of his eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I'm talking nonsense?"

Hearing this, the man glanced at her, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, tapped twice on the table with his bony and cold fingertips, "Speak nonsense, then talk nonsense."

Ye Shengge was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "If I'm talking nonsense, then I'll lose a lot of money if this painting is taken down."

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and his voice was lazy and seductive, and he didn't care much, "What's the matter?"

Ye Shengge's heart skipped a beat when he met the man's dark and deep gaze, and he looked away uncomfortably.

Seeing this scene, Song Yang was almost blinded.

Mr. Fu just let Ms. Ye make trouble and pamper her like this?

Why do you feel that Boss Fu has more and more potential to be a fool?

After about 10 minutes.

Ye Shengge was watching the auction on the first floor.

Manager Zheng suddenly brought several professional appraisers to the private room and knocked on the door respectfully.

Song Yang glanced out, and reported to Fu Yushen in a low voice, "Boss Fu, Manager Zheng is here."

The man said in a low voice, "Let him in."

With permission, Manager Zheng walked in with a bright smile on his face, leading the appraiser behind him, "Boss Fu, Miss Ye, I'm sorry to bother you two."

Song Yang probably guessed the reason, and was very curious, "Have you identified the truth?"

"Yes." Manager Zheng looked at Ye Shengge who was seated with a smile in his eyes, "This Miss Ye is really amazing. We also invited eight appraisers to carefully appraise it, and finally proved that this painting is really fake of!"

Fu Yushen was not surprised by this result.

Song Yang's mouth was wide open in surprise.

Manager Zheng was really ashamed, "We had someone appraise this painting before, but we never thought it was a fake. Today, we asked eight appraisers to appraise it together, and only two masters appraised it as fake. This painting Paintings are really... too real to be true."

Song Yang was even more surprised when he heard this.

Only two of the eight appraisers saw that it was a fake, and it took nearly 10 minutes to carefully identify it before they knew it was fake.

But just now, Ms. Ye saw that it was a fake just by looking at it.

This this……

Song Yang couldn't help but look in Ye Shengge's direction, my God, Miss Ye is too amazing!

No wonder Mr. Fu believes in Ms. Ye so much!

Manager Zheng thought Ye Shengge was a little girl's film just now, and he was dissatisfied with it. He felt that Fu always allowed her to mess around, but now he is convinced from the bottom of his heart.

After all, if this fake painting is auctioned off and later found out to be a fake, the reputation of the auction house will be ruined.

"Miss Ye, thank you so much!"