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James didn't care and continued talking.

"I didn't expect that there were nearly 500 people at the scene and countless masters were present, but no one dared to come out to repair this treasure."

"Ah."

His laughter contained so much ridicule that only the people present could fully appreciate it.

All of them glared at him.

"Okay. After all, the painting was badly damaged, and the masters didn't dare to do anything for fear of repairing it. I can understand that."

"I'm planning to give up. Even China's own masters can't cultivate it, so what can I, a foreign businessman, do?"

"Who knew, someone would stand up."

James said, and the camera focused on Su Mo's face.

A calm and indifferent face appeared in the camera.

"There is a saying in China that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Mrs. Gu is young and has no relevant experience, yet she actually took the initiative to stand up."

He was talking nonsense, to the effect that Su Mo didn't understand, but because the Gu family was rich, he insisted on playing with famous paintings handed down from ancient times.

Although he felt sorry for the painting, he had to let Su Mo repair the painting.

After a few words, Su Mo has been transformed into a rich and willful girl who doesn't care about cultural relics.

Originally, someone in Fu Yuheng's live broadcast room knew about this live broadcast, which attracted many people.And under James' deliberate arrangement, countless traffic was introduced.

Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions...the number of people online in the small live broadcast room continues to increase.

And because of the few words James said before, the barrage was completely ignited.

"Idiot!"

"coward!"

"There are no artists!"

"Is this thing really from China? Why can't they repair it?"

"You can repair whatever you want if you have money? Then I'll pay you [-] million to bring the things from your museum and give them to me to play with."

"Haven't the Chinese always said that these are their national treasures? A little girl is allowed to play with the national treasures? How grand!"

"This little girl is too ignorant! This is not how you spend your money!"

"Yes, that's a national treasure! No matter what, she shouldn't let her ruin it!"

"No, restoring ancient paintings requires professional knowledge and rich experience. If a non-professional dares to do it, how dare she!"

"A national treasure is not a toy for the rich! Get out of here, Su Mo!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room was very fast.

Foreign netizens are laughing at China for being incompetent, while everyone is accusing Su Mo of being incompetent and using money to waste things.

Some of the angry people were already clamoring for Su Mo to be sentenced.

Everything went as Mr. James expected.

He smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on Su Mo again.

If she dares to ruin his affairs, he will ruin her reputation.

Su Mo looked at him quietly, then showed a smile: "Is Mr. James finished? Can I start?"

Seeing her not panicking at all, James felt even more unhappy.

"In my country, it once took a master five days to repair a painting. The degree of damage to that painting was comparable to this one. I wonder how long it will take Mrs. Gu to repair this painting?"

"You also know that it is very expensive to host a live broadcast. Why not just limit it to five days?"

Su Mo smiled lightly: "No need, just three days."

Everyone was shocked.

These five days are already barely enough. Su Mo said three days, this... well, young man, he is really too bloody.I can't hold my breath.

James said coldly: "Okay."

He made a gesture of invitation and sat aside coldly.

Su Mo didn't care and signaled them to turn off some unnecessary lights and only keep the necessary light.

When the old artists saw her hand, they were quite satisfied, as it didn't look like a showpiece.

Mr. Xu walked to Su Mo and said, "Miss Su, let me help you."

Su Mo didn't refuse and nodded.

The two of them lowered their heads and began to modify the painting.

All the veteran artists were stunned when they saw this scene: How could Mr. Xu be so fluent in doing Su Mo's work? It didn't look like the first time, nor did he look like a master teaching his disciples.

A thought flashed through my mind, but it was too fast to catch.