Qiu Zhengbang said that he was going to push Tang Chen angrily, but He Tiancheng stopped him in time.
"Xiao Qiu, just talk, don't do it."
"But he!" Qiu Zhengbang was full of anger.
He Tiancheng is the big benefactor of their Qiu family, so Tang Chen doesn't agree with him, so he dare to offend? ?
Qiu Zhengbang really wanted to slap Tang Chen's heavenly spirit cover right now!
It's not enough success, more than failure!
"It's ok."
"I will solve it myself, you just need to manage your own affairs."
After He Tiancheng grabbed Qiu Zhengbang, he turned to Tang Chen and said: "I didn't talk nonsense. Compared with your picture of "Jialing River View", Qiu Zhengbang's picture is more like an authentic one. After all, he bought it for several million. What about you? How much did you buy?"
"Yes! You haven't said how much you bought this fake painting!"
"Who knows if you bought this from a street stall, you are actually embarrassed to be embarrassed here, trying to fake it!"
With He Tiancheng standing in line, Qiu Zhengbang held his head high and spoke a lot harder.
Originally, he was a little worried that He Tiancheng would have a bad impression of the Qiu family because of this farce. But now it seems that He Tiancheng not only would not be like this, but also very supportive of him, which made him surprised and happy, and he could open up to Tang Chen.
Tang Chen ignored Qiu Zhengbang, but looked at He Tiancheng in an incredible way.
How dare he target himself?
Isn't he a problem with his brain?
After knowing that he was the young master of the Tang family, didn't he secretly help himself, but also helped Qiu Zhengbang step on himself?
Tang Chen clenched his fists.
He Tiancheng is the only one who knows his identity and dares to be so rude.
He even felt that He Tiancheng was much worse than the Qiu family.
"I'm telling you! I asked someone to bring this from the island country!"
"He is the one who auctioned "Jialing River View" for 11 million years ago!"
"This answer, are you two satisfied?"
Before Qiu Zhengbang had time to ridicule, Qiu Xue couldn't listen anymore.
Lies must be based on some grounds. Who would believe it just like this?
"Tang Chen, you are enough!"
"You asked someone to take it? Did you give it?"
"Grandma is a good birthday gift, why are you making such a fuss?"
"Did you know in advance that Qiu Zhengbang had brought this painting, so you deliberately used the fake to disgust him?"
"Does it make any sense for you to do this?"
"Can you be a little mature?"
As Tang Chen's wife, Qiu Xue chose to step on him at this moment.
She really couldn't bear it.
Although there is no real husband and wife, Qiu Xue has been with Tang Chen under one roof for three years.
Qiu Xue could see clearly what Tang Chen had.
A man who is ordinary enough to live in Qiu's family, where can he get calligraphy and painting worth tens of millions?
It was precisely in this situation that Tang Chen insisted on going out and let outsiders watch their Qiu family's jokes.
How can she not be angry!
Tang Chen looked at Qiu Xue with disappointed eyes, suddenly feeling overwhelmed.
Anyone who doesn't believe him can do it, but Qiu Xue can't help but believe him.
He can't tell if he is suffering now.
Had it not been for the purpose of hiding his identity to help the Qiu family, he would have told everyone that this painting was found by his father Tang Wuxiong.
As long as the identity is moved out, who would dare to raise the question of how much money was purchased?
"Don't worry, this is indeed the real thing, you believe me."
Tang Chen wanted to pull Qiu Xue's hand as she said it, but she avoided him before she even touched it.
Qiu Xue looked at Tang Chen coldly, with disgust on her face.
"Okay, let me speak with facts..."
After Tang Chen understood it, he didn't use pale language anymore.
Now only results can prove everything, otherwise everything is nonsense.
So Tang Chen turned around and asked Chen Shenghai, "Chairman Chen, how do you look at the painting?"
"I need to compare the two paintings now!"
Faced with such ancient paintings, Chen Shenghai didn't have any thoughts about the dispute between Tang Chen and Qiu Zhengbang.
He also wants to know which of these two paintings is the real one.
The old lady looked at the painting that Tang Chen took out carefully, but she didn't really see anything.
He felt that this painting was exactly the same as Qiu Zhengbang's, and even the feeling of touching his hands was the same.
She is just a fan after all, and her level is far from that of the president Chen Shenghai.
So she didn't say anything, but after the two paintings were put together, she looked at it carefully.
Chen Shenghai took the magnifying glass he carried, compared it carefully, and immediately saw something was wrong.
"The difference between these two paintings is actually quite big!"
"The deliberately made old paper, and the things that have really experienced the baptism of years, have been passed through, there are totally two feelings!"
As soon as Chen Shenghai said this, he had clearly seen a big problem.
In other words, which is the real and which is the counterfeit, the result is ready to be revealed!
"Are you going to reveal the answer? Surely Qiu Zhengbang's is the original one."
"Sure enough, there is no harm if there is no contrast. I looked at Tang Chen's paintings, and they were clearly the same as Qiu Zhengbang's paintings. I didn't see any difference. I didn't expect this contrast to have a little color difference!"
"Does this still need to be said? It must be true that Qiu Zhengbang's works."
"Indeed, there is no suspense at all."
At this moment, everyone's attention is on the painting.
Listening to everyone's discussion, Tang Chen showed a disdainful smile.
What do these **** know? It just depends on the situation.
Who dares to fool the patron of the Tang family with fake things?
Moreover, Tang Wuxiong also participated in the auction of "Jialing River View" that year!
In other words, this one of my own is 100% authentic!
Can things bought from famous collectors be fake?
Just when Tang Chen felt that these people at the bottom of Su Hai had little knowledge, Chen Shenghai was ready to announce the answer.
"Is this yours?"
Chen Shenghai pointed to the one on the left and asked Tang Chen.
The painting was always in front of everyone, and there was no change of position. Tang Chen nodded directly and affirmed: "Yes, I brought this painting!"
"Oh!"
Chen Shenghai nodded, and did not directly say which one was fake, but carefully rolled up the paintings that Tang Chen had brought, put it in the brocade box, and gave it to Tang Chen.
Seeing this, Tang Chen waved his hand indifferently, "You also know that I am true, right?"
"You don't need to give it to me. This is my birthday gift to grandma. You can give it to her elderly person."
Tang Chen didn't feel anything wrong at this time.
In his opinion, Chen Shenghai had already acquiesced that his pair was authentic, so he hurriedly put it away carefully, for fear of being accidentally damaged by too many people.
But what Chen Shenghai said next made Tang Chen completely dumbfounded.
"No, I just want you to keep the painting."
"Although your "Jialing River View" is a high copy, it is obviously a top quality product in the high copy."
"Although the value is not as good as the real one, it is definitely a good painting worth more than 500,000 yuan at the level of falsehood."
When Tang Chen heard half of his words, his face changed instantly, and his voice suddenly rose: "What did you say?!"