I actually became a villain licking dog

Chapter 93 Ruin!

"what!"

As soon as this remark came out, almost the whole audience was shocked, and everyone looked at Ye Feng's ancient painting in disbelief.

This is exactly the same as Wu Ziyong's painting, even the location where the plum blossom falls is exactly the same.

"These two paintings are so similar."

Everyone was dumbfounded, no wonder Yan Wenjing couldn't tell the truth from the fake, the two paintings were like a pair of twin brothers.

I'm afraid only the original author can tell the difference.

"Is this the real thing?"

Yu Hongliang was stunned. Although he preferred to believe Ye Feng, he still wanted to see what he said next.

This matter became more and more confusing.

"It's really nonsense. You can pass off an authentic painting by just looking for a painting that looks exactly like it in the market?"

"No wonder you, Ye Feng, didn't even look at it, and just said that the painting is fake. I think you planned it in advance."

Wu Ziyong was in a hurry and shouted quickly.

"What are you excited about, I stepped on your tail?"

Ye Feng glanced at him, then pointed to the two paintings, and said: "Everyone, please see that although the two paintings are exactly the same, they can be called perfect reproductions, but the materials of the ancient paintings are fundamentally different."

"As we all know, Master Yu Shan lived in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and the paper used at that time was Shengxuan made of hemp."

"Although this kind of raw material can guarantee that it will not fade for a long time, it will also have some traces of yellowing."

"Look at Master Wu's painting again. Although it is a bit yellowish, it has been deliberately processed."

"This painting was made by a master in the period of the Republic of China, using industrial paper passed down from the West during the period of the Republic of China."

"This is the essential difference between the two!"

As soon as Ye Feng's words came out, everyone was shocked.

When everyone admired Ye Feng's talent, they also admired his observation, which is so subtle.

This was something that even Yan Wenjing hadn't observed.

Facing everyone's astonishment, Ye Feng became more and more indifferent. With the skill of "proficiency in calligraphy and painting", he knew everything about calligraphy and painting that went back 2000 years.

No matter how strong a person's knowledge is, it is better than the system's literacy for their own brains?

"That's wonderful, but in one word, can you prove that my painting is a fake?"

Wu Ziyong was in a hurry, he was indeed stepped on the tail by Ye Feng, and wanted to fight back.

"Whether it is true or not, let Mr. Yan come to appraise it, wouldn't it be fine?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll come."

Yan Wenjing walked up immediately, and after careful observation, he said, "Master Ye's piece is indeed Ming Dynasty rice paper, and Master Wu's piece is indeed Western industrial paper."

"impossible!"

Wu Ziyong vetoed it outright. He bought this painting from the market. Although it is fake, it can be confused with the real one.

The material of the paper is completely retro and unrecognizable at all.

"You mean, it's the old man who is spitting blood and is as shameless as you?"

Yan Wenjing said angrily.

The material of this painting is of course unrecognizable at Wu Ziyong's half-baked level.

But Yan Wenjing is well educated, this is not difficult for him.

"This……"

Wu Ziyong was speechless. He could disrespect Yan Wenjing, but he didn't dare to incriminate him.

Otherwise, every one of his supporters could drown themselves if they spit.

"I believe what Yan Lao said."

Yu Hongliang immediately said, as a student, of course he believed in Yan Wenjing.

Not only believe in his knowledge, but also in his character.

Immediately, Yu Hongliang said: "Master Wu, although this painting is a fake, it is from the Republic of China after all, and the price must not be low."

"But this painting is not what I want, please take it back."

"Row."

Wu Ziyong was helpless, the good thing was spoiled by Ye Feng, and he couldn't earn the 1000 million again.

Just keep your reputation.

After all, this painting is not an ordinary fake, even Yan Wenjing can't tell it.

On the contrary, it made Ye Feng's children show off, which really made people feel uncomfortable.

"Young Master Yu, why are you being so polite? Do you think Master Wu didn't know it was a fake when he sold your painting?"

"He just relies on his painting to be able to confuse the fake with the real one, so that he can make money from you."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Ah, this..."

Yu Hongliang was shocked, Wu Ziyong is also a shameless person, so he would do this kind of operation?

"My surname is Ye, if you find me unhappy, you can just beat me up, why bother spouting blood!"

Wu Ziyong was completely angry. Ye Feng was attacking his own life, trying to ruin his reputation.

"Am I spitting blood?"

Ye Feng sneered and said, "You bought this painting from a down-and-out businessman in Zhejiang Province half a year ago."

"The businessman went bankrupt because he was too righteous."

"He told you at the time that this painting is not the authentic work of Master Yu Shan, but a copy from the period of the Republic of China."

"You thought at the time that the authenticity of the painting was not important, the important thing was that no one could identify it."

"You must have never imagined at the time that if you walk a lot at night, you will also encounter ghosts!"

Ye Feng's words shocked everyone again, not only Yan Wenjing and Yu Hongliang were shocked.

Even the person Wu Ziyong hired to set up a stage for him couldn't believe it.

Wu Ziyong is actually a liar? !
"you you you……"

Wu Ziyong was so frightened that he couldn't speak well.

He was terrified in his heart, how did Ye Feng know about this.

Did he know that down-and-out businessman?

This is impossible, there is no reason for this, it is just a small businessman in Zhejiang Province.

But what the hell, how did Ye Feng know, what was he thinking at the time?
Of course Wu Ziyong didn't know, but Ye Feng, who was familiar with the original novel, knew about this plot.

In the original book, Lin Yi was the one who slapped Wu Ziyong in the face. At that time, there was a narration for Wu Ziyong's inner activities.

"Master Wu, is this true?"

"You cheated, and it actually reached my Yu family's head!"

Yu Hongliang changed his humble and gentle attitude before, and frowned directly.

"This is Ye Feng's nonsense, there is absolutely no such thing."

Wu Ziyong quickly argued that although he was in Jinling, but the deceit was confirmed, he would definitely be beaten by everyone.

When Yu Hongliang kills himself, he will definitely be applauded.

"Nothing at all?"

Yu Hongliang snorted coldly, and said, "I'll investigate this matter, just wait for your death."

"Okay, I, Wu Ziyong, am upright and upright, and can stand the supervision of others."

Wu Ziyong had already pretended to be proud, but he was thinking about how to run away.

"Let's check it now. I know the merchant who bought the painting. Go and check the phone number. Call and ask directly."

After all, Ye Feng started to operate, and soon let people go online, and the human flesh reached the businessman.

Yu Hongliang called and quickly confirmed the matter.

For a moment, all eyes were on Wu Ziyong, and the people who set up the stage for him were several meters away from him, fearing that they would be hurt.

"Yu, Young Master Yu, I..."

Wu Ziyong trembled tremblingly, trembling with fright, immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Young Master Yu, please let me go, I'm just fascinated by ghosts for a while."

"Or, you can beat me to vent your anger."

"roll!"

"Let you go? You cheated me so much, but you still have the nerve to let me let you go?"

"I will hand over this matter to the authorities, and spend the rest of your life in prison!"

Yu Hongliang scolded coldly.

Wu Ziyong was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his mind went blank.

His life is considered over, and there is no possibility of running away.

Soon, Yu Hongliang reported to J, and the officials came to take Wu Ziyong away directly, and only needed to be convicted of fraud later.

After a long time, everyone was still sighing.

"Young Master Ye, this authentic painting is very important to me, I wonder if you can sell it to me."

After Yu Hongliang calmed down, he asked Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng didn't reply for a long time, he just looked at Yu Hongliang.

(End of this chapter)