At this time, Wen Yuanshan on the stage also stood up and went directly to the jade ornaments. After a careful examination, Wen Luan followed closely.

On the other hand, Zhiruo's face on the stage shows a confident smile. She also looks at Wen Changqing and Wen ququ on purpose. In her eyes, besides being proud, there is a trace of disdain.

Wen Changqing bit his teeth, but he didn't dare to do anything about it. He was anxious and worried. After all, he had no bottom in his heart.

"Well, yes, it's a good thing. Zhiruo is careful!" Wen Yuanshan even began to praise directly.

All of a sudden, Wen Zhiruo is more arrogant.

Wenqu's palm holding the painting box is full of sweat now. She is very nervous. She is afraid that the things in her hand can't match her sister Wen Zhiruo's.

"Ququ?"

At this time, wenluan on the stage saw that Wenqu did not move, and immediately called her.

"Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming..."

Wenqu's heart was empty, and her mind was blank. She went to Wenyuan mountain, knelt down, and immediately raised the painting box over her head. "Grandfather, this is a painting of herding cattle that I collected. It's a work of Han Fu in the Tang Dynasty. It cost six million."

The whole audience was in a commotion.

The reason is that Wenqu quoted the price himself, which is a big taboo. Since it is a gift, it must be sincere, saying that the price is too vulgar.

Wen Yuan Shan's face flashed a trace of discontent, and Wen Luan on the side also glared at Wen Qu.

At the moment, Wen Qu wants to smoke his mouth. The more flustered he is, the more confused he is. The more confused he is, the easier he is to say something wrong.

"Miss Wen, you won't be cheated by others. You can't get six million yuan from Han Fu of Tang Dynasty!" Zhang santian recognized the painting. He knew it was a fake, but it was not easy to say so here.

Haicui mountain on the edge echoed, "Mr. Zhang is right. If it's real, it's not really six million yuan you can buy."

Li Mingxuan, the curator of the museum, is even more straightforward. "We are familiar with a picture of five oxen by Han Fu, which is now a national treasure with a conservative estimate of 1 billion yuan. If you are a genuine one, it will cost at least 30 million or 50 million yuan. No one will sell such a treasure at a discount of 6 million yuan. Of course, my premise is that the painting is authentic. "

Although the three judges haven't seen anything yet, their opinions have been highly unified, that is, they think Wenqu is a fake.

Wen Yuanshan frowned and waved his hand to show Wenqu to open.

Wenqu misinterpreted the painting, opened the painting box, and then unfolded the painting slowly, and put it in front of the three judges.

"Well, it's hard to imitate. It's good!"

Haicuishan immediately took out a magnifying glass to check up, the more he looked at the frown, the higher he found that he could not find any problem.

"Mr. Zhang, come and have a look."

Haicuishan handed the magnifying glass to Zhang santian. Zhang only looked at it once, and immediately shook his head, "zhishou thousand year silk 800, Han Fu is the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, which has been handed down for 1200 years, and can still be preserved. I see, it's a fake!"

As a matter of fact, almost everyone present knew that this painting could not be true.

First of all, it's hard to keep it so well for such a long time!

It's even more difficult to pick up six million leaks in time!

And everyone knows that Wenqu is not an antique. How lucky is she to find such a big leak?

"Why?"

At this time, curator Li Mingxuan, the last judge, suddenly made a confused voice. He looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass for several minutes, and then said, "it's not like it's fake..."

With these words, the whole audience was boiling again, and everyone was wondering if the curator Li Mingxuan was old and dazed?

"Curator Li, you should see clearly. Don't mislead others." Zhang santian said something on the side.

"no mistake as like as two peas." I had the privilege of seeing the real "five cows". It was a jute paper. It was the same as this. And the style and the inscription were the same as many works of Han, especially the cow tail. You can see that Han's paintings have their own characteristics, and the tail has an arc...

Said, Li Mingxuan suddenly excited, and even some dancing.

You know, he is the curator of Qinghe Museum. He has never seen any precious antiques. His experience and appreciation ability are above Zhang santian and haicui mountain.

All the people present, except Xiao Han and long Xinyue, were silly. Everyone knew that Li Mingxuan was almost obsessed with antiques, but it was the first time that Li Mingxuan was so excited in public regardless of his identity.

At this time, Wen Yuanshan couldn't sit on the chair. He came over again and picked up the magnifying glass to observe carefully.

Then, everyone found that Wen Yuanshan's hand was shaking slightly!

"It's a national treasure..."

Wen Yuanshan suddenly sighed. His eyes were filled with tears."True, it's genuine!"

Haicuishan nodded hard at this time. He found something wrong at the beginning, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Good granddaughter, get up and come to your grandfather." Wen Yuanshan is very excited. He reaches out his hand and pulls Wenqu up directly. His kind eyes make Wen Zhiruo extremely jealous.

"Good granddaughter, tell your grandfather, where did this come from?" Wen Yuanshan asked.

"Grandfather, I took it back from the old place of jieyuelou." Wenqu answers truthfully.

"Six million?" Wen Yuanshan asked again.

"Well, yes, at the beginning, Lao long said he would give it to me, but you taught us before that we can't take other people's things for nothing, so I gave him six million."

As soon as Wenqu's words came out, the whole scene exploded, and the three judges on the stage looked at each other. They couldn't believe it.

Are you kidding? When did you see rondotu so generous and give away tens of millions of things?

What a freak!

Even after Wen Yuanshan stopped, he couldn't believe it, "dear granddaughter, tell your grandfather the truth, how did you find such a treasure?"

"It's martial uncle Xiao Han No, it's old martial uncle Rondo Tulong who took me to... "

The sound of Wenqu music falls to the ground, and everyone is curious. Haven't they heard of longduotu and martial uncle?

Rondotu is so powerful. Is his martial uncle so powerful?

"Oh?" Wen Yuanshan's expression immediately became serious, and directly used the tone of command, "ququ, is that expert present? If you are here, give me a quick introduction! "

Wen Yuanshan is looking forward to it. First of all, in today's era of counterfeits everywhere, few people can discern pearls, not to mention this national treasure.