Chapter 320

"Hahaha, if you can get such appreciation from master wuqingzi, it must be more valuable to collect than the works made by Mr. Zhu Da?"

After hearing wuqingzi's comments, the old man surnamed Zhao laughed. He felt that he had won and asked.

But wuqingzi didn't directly answer the question of the old man surnamed Zhao, but turned to Ye Mo, smiled and said.

"Ye Xiaoyou, let's have a look and talk about your views."

"Sure enough!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked. At present, speculation has become a reality. Wuqingzi really meant to help Ye Mo!

Ye Mo realized that it didn't matter. After agreeing, he got up and came forward, but he didn't plan to express his opinions. He didn't understand calligraphy and painting, which was not what he was good at. He recognized Zhu Da's painting completely because he had seen it before, so he remembered the charm and bearing.

"Brother ye, just watch it. If you don't enjoy it, you can come back with me after it. I'll treat you well."

Compared with the time when he thought Ye Mo was a nobody, Zhao Liang is quite polite now. He generously said that if ye Mo didn't have a good memory, he would even think it was an illusion that he ignored him after asking.

Ye Mo nodded politely, but didn't pay attention to each other's leisure, but stood next to the painting to observe. Because he couldn't understand the professional content such as the color of strokes and lines, ye Mo directly began to observe the mood and state of the painter when the whole painting was constructed with what he was good at, that is, Qi watching.

"Eh?!"

As a result, I didn't know. When I saw it, Rao was surprised by Ye Mo's mind.

"What's the matter, brother ye?"

Qi Hongbai saw this expression on Ye Mo's face for the first time and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing, sorry, maybe I read it wrong."

Yemo waved his hand.

Seeing that wuqingzi had been in the palm of his hand and eyes, ye Mo looked at it in an analytical state. As a result, he immediately found something wrong.

"Hum, bluff."

Although the old man surnamed Zhao has tried to throw an olive branch at Ye Mo, the other party's granddaughter doesn't seem to want to "reconcile" with Ye mo. seeing ye Mo's "pretending to be surprised", he habitually despised it immediately.

Ye Mo has long been used to it and is too lazy to talk to each other. He directly ignores the ridicule of the girl surnamed Zhao, rubs his eyes, and checks more attentively, but the conclusion is the same as before.

Ye Mo can't help looking at wuqingzi in surprise, but finds Fang Zheng smiling at himself.

"Did you find it?"

Wuqingzi asked.

"Yes, this one. I had the honor to see it once before. I was almost cheated."

Ye Mo nodded and sighed.

"Hey..."

Wuqingzi sighed, and his face showed a little melancholy, but the expression also flashed away, and then returned to normal indifference, looking at Ye Mo's eyes.

"You are very good. I think if he is still alive, he will like you."

"What?"

Ye Mo and wuqingzi have this kind of mindless and inexplicable dialogue. Except for the two of them, the others are confused and don't understand the meaning. Qi Hongtai and Zhao Liang are both confused and forced. Only old Tang, who has always been cold, shows a thoughtful look.

"I really didn't expect Ye Xiaoyou to have seen his works before. Maybe this is some kind of fate. In that case, ye Xiaoyou will announce the results of this treasure appraisal meeting."

Wuqingzi hugged his sleeves with both hands, walked back to his chair like a Taoist, and gave Yemo the right to read the results.

Although I didn't quite understand the meaning of the two men playing the front, the people present also understood one thing, that is, wuqingzi and ye Mo reached a consensus, that is to say, their views are the same, so wuqingzi handed over the right of publicity to Ye Mo in order to support his younger generation.

"In that case, let Ye Xiaoyou tell us your results, or let us have a number in our hearts."

Old man Tang smiled lightly and said that he had not been angry by Zhao Liang before. He looked as usual and restored his previous state of refusing people thousands of miles away. He just deliberately expressed the meaning of closeness when communicating with Ye mo.

"It seems that little brother ye and master wuqingzi are quite speculative. They have the same conclusion. They don't hurry out and let us have a long experience."

As soon as Mr. Tang's voice fell, Zhao Liang continued. There was almost no interval between the two sentences, even a bit of snatching words, which was undoubtedly very impolite. Mr. Tang looked up at each other and said nothing.

"In that case, I'll take over."

Ye Mo glanced at wuqingzi and said.

Wuqingzi smiled and nodded, as if he didn't want to explain the truth and its other meaning.

"Of the two paintings, the one with high value is undoubtedly..."

Yemo turned around and smiled, slowly opening his mouth.

Mr. Tang looked indifferent. However, he kept holding his hand to the chair and tapping his fingers more and more slowly. Finally, he stopped directly. Tang Long also looked a little pale and began to think about how to solve the worst situation. However, he was too nervous, so he didn't think of a good way for a long time. His mind was very confused.

Qi Hongtai is also a little nervous. Although he has nothing to do with him, he especially doesn't want Zhao Liang to win. In that case, he will undoubtedly gain a lot of reputation without paying any price. If he makes good use of these reputation, it will undoubtedly be very unfavorable to his family's industry.

Zhao Liang reached out and kneaded his goatee. He half narrowed his eyes and lay comfortably in the seat. He was not worried about the result of the judgment. It was like the prospective emperor who was about to inherit Datong was waiting for the eunuch to read out his imperial edict to ascend the throne.

"The painting of mountains and rocks by Badashan people."

Ye Mo has no habit of selling off. He stretches it a little to set off the atmosphere. After scanning the different faces of the three old men, he directly announces the answer.

"Hahaha, don't be discouraged, brother Tang, can you... Huh? What?!"

Zhao Liang directly stood up, laughed, and then prepared to exercise his right to "comfort the loser" like a real winner. However, he froze in the middle of his words.

He seems to have heard something wrong.