"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Who asked you to give her money!"

"Although two hundred yuan is not much, what's the difference between throwing it to him and throwing it to him?" Susie immediately complained.

Su Yuanshan replied: "It is not easy to survive outside, especially for people like him who are not from a good family, who are struggling alone in the city, and suffer much more malice than we imagined."

"It's a simple task, if you can help, please help."

"What's more, what if this young man is really a treasure appraiser?"

"These two hundred yuan is just a personal favor investment, and it will not be a loss."

He said that, but Su Yuanshan obviously did not believe that the painting in front of him was really a masterpiece by Su Dongpo.

After all, it is not a fool who can come here. How could no one see a masterpiece of calligraphy and paintings that has been here for so long?

Therefore, the reason why Su Yuanshan gave Ye Fan money was entirely because of sympathy.

Su Yuanshan's grandfather was also a countryman. Seeing Ye Fan's experience, Su Yuanshan heard how it was so difficult for his father to come from the countryside to work hard in the city and finally gain a foothold.

So, with sympathy, Su Yuanshan helped Ye Fan just once.

"This is two hundred and fifty yuan, please write an invoice?" Ye Fan handed the money to Yang He.

"Oh? You also need an invoice. You guys are delaying time!"

"Okay, I'll give you an invoice. What reason do you use to delay here when you see it?" Yang He only thought that Ye Fan was afraid of embarrassing, so he delayed time here.

However, how could he know Ye Fan’s real intention?

"Okay, I have received the money and issued the invoice. I have given this painting to you. Now I can let President Gu test the authenticity, right?" Yang He said impatiently.

Ye Fan nodded: "Of course."

Then, Ye Fan and Yang He walked over and asked Gu Longen to appraise the painting again.

At this moment, almost all the eyes of everyone here looked over.

Seeing Ye Fan's confident look, everyone was suddenly confused, especially Yang He himself, who was even more worried after the lesson he taught last time.

This painting is not really from Su Dongpo, a great writer of the Song Dynasty, right?

If so, he sold it for 250 yuan, Yang He would regret it to death!

Of course, in everyone's opinion, even if this possibility exists, it is almost zero.

Sure enough, after looking at Ye Fan for a long time, Old Master Gu finally looked at Ye Fan with a little regret and shook his head: "Little brother, this time, I'm afraid you've really misunderstood."

"This painting is indeed imitation. It is extremely simple and has extremely poor brushwork."

"His true value is probably only about one or two hundred yuan, and it is barely enough to make you pay back the money. Of course, it is mainly the value of the rice paper material. The value of this painting is almost zero." Gu Longen said slowly.

This time, everyone was not in a hurry to make a conclusion, and seemed to be waiting for Gu Longen to confirm again.

Sure enough, Ye Fan also chuckled again, just like last time, and said, "President Gu, take a closer look."

"Um?"

Gu Longen frowned, and this time he put his eyes on him and continued to look at it.

This time, Yang He and others raised their hearts to their throats.

I am really afraid that Gu Longen will make another shocking turn.

But fortunately, the same thing didn't happen again.

"Young man, you're really disappointed this time."

"This "Dead Tree and Strange Stone Picture" appeared at Christie's Hong Kong Auction as early as 2018, and ended up in the hands of a Chinese rich man."

“The original works have been collected.”

"So, from a factual and logical point of view, this thing in front of you cannot be genuine!"

"What's more, the painting is rough, and the words on it are not beautiful at all. It further proves that this statement is undoubtedly a fake."

Gu Longen's words undoubtedly seemed to be the verdict of the God of Death, completely making the final conclusion of this painting.

In an instant, a rumbling sound broke out and everyone suddenly burst into laughter.

"really!"

"I just said, if this painting is really authentic, how could it be hung here without anyone's attention?"

"This brat just now was indeed confused!"

"I just left the bad luck. I didn't know if I stopped seeing it. I insisted on betting with Boss Yang again. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

"It's like an idiot!" There were sneers everywhere.

Su Yuanshan and others also shook their heads. This person could not last long by relying on luck.

“Hahaha~”

"Boy, what else do you have to say now?"

"I am a useless person and know nothing, but I am learning from others to show off here?"

"Now you pretend to be a slut!"

"According to the bet, take one million."

"Have you figured out how to pay? Is it cash, or transfer? Or is it a house payment?"

Yang He's eyes were full of wantonness, and his laughter was full of mockery.

"Depend on!"

"This idiot, it turns out that I was confused just now?"

"What can I do if I don't have the ability to show off?"

"Now you are happy, now you are satisfied?"

"I lost a million on a bet and lost Mu Cheng's house. I see how you explain it to Mu Cheng!"

"I knew long ago that Mu Cheng would be killed by you, a coward!"

Susie cursed at Ye Fan angrily.

Qiu Mucheng just stood there with a pale face. She didn't say a word, but she was extremely disappointed with Ye Fan in her heart.

Of course, what she was disappointed was not that Ye Fan lost the bet, but that Ye Fan actually used the house to bet? Just for a fight of impulse, he ignored her and even more so about this family.

The eyebrows and eyes were red, and the beautiful eyes were almost filled with tears.

At this moment, she finally saw Ye Fan clearly.

Perhaps there was no her in his heart, let alone that home.

After all, no responsible man will use the happiness of his family as a bet on a bet with a slim chance of winning!

Qiu Mucheng didn't want to watch it anymore, and turned around and left with a heart full of loss and endless disappointment.

Gu Longen also sighed, and the original name for Mr. Ye Fan had just become a young man.

Before, he really thought he had discovered a talent.

But now it seems that Yang He is right. Ye Fan guessed that he was really a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse just now. He was right.

At this time, in the entire exhibition hall, some sighed, some felt, some were angry, some were disappointed, but more were ridicule and ridicule of Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan became a joke in everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked at him with disdain, as if they were looking at the clown.

However, in the face of everyone's ridicule, Ye Fan was still calm.

On the pretty face, the rich and proud and indifferent smile never dissipated.

Finally, Ye Fan chuckled and resounded everywhere: "You are proud of yourself as the top-notch people. Now it seems that they are just a group of fools without eyes."

Um?

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Dare you insult us?"

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was still insulting everyone without knowing how to do it, and many people present were angry. Even Su Yuanshan, Gu Longen and others also had some displeasure in their eyebrows.

Ye Fan ignored them, walked forward, picked up the painting, and spread it onto the table.

At the same time, Ye Fan's faint sneer quietly exploded in the exhibition hall:

"Since you don't believe it, then today, I will let you see what kind of treasure is the waste you disdain in your eyes?!"

Ye Fan's words were majestic, just like gold and stone falling to the ground, making a loud sound, echoing in everyone's ears!
Chapter completed!