chapter 20 fake painting

"Elder Han, after seeing so many of your collections, why don't you come and see mine?"

Seeing that Elder Han's collection was almost visited, Hendra Zhu suddenly said such a sentence.

Everyone looked at him one after another.

Elder Han was surprised: "Old Zhu, could it be that you also brought the collection here?"

Hendra Zhu smiled, turned to Harry Zhu and said, "Go and get it!"

Harry Zhu nodded, left for a while, and returned to the exhibition hall with a scroll after a while.

"My painting is a painting by Surdi Gu, a famous artist in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Although the level is not as good as that of Master Louis, it is important for its age and high collection value."

Hendra Zhu introduced, and at the same time laid out the picture scroll, and suddenly a majestic landscape picture came into everyone's eyes.

It is really Surdi Gu's work.

Everyone was amazed.

But when Hendra Zhu was enjoying the envious eyes around him, he suddenly heard a voice saying: "Don't show a fake painting out of shame."

Hendra Zhu smile faltered.

look.

When he found out that the speaker was Lewis Lu, his expression darkened instantly.

"Stinky boy, what did you say?"

"I said, this is a fake painting."

"Fake painting? What are you kidding?"

Harry Zhu was even angrier than his father, and said anxiously on the spot: "If this is a fake painting, do you think we won't be able to see it? Or do you think your appreciation level is higher than all of us present?"

His words successfully concentrated everyone's hatred on Lewis Lu.

None of us could see that it was a fake painting, but you could. Doesn't it mean that your level is higher than ours?

Everyone looked at Lewis Lu, instantly full of hostility.

I really don't know where this grasshopper came from, it likes to find a sense of existence so much.

Elder Han also said with a sullen face: "If you two are here to find fault on purpose, then please get out immediately, I don't welcome you here."

He never gets angry easily, but tonight, he got really angry.

First, Sally Liu randomly criticized Master Louis's authentic works, and now Lewis Lu jumped out, pointing at Hendra Zhu's collection and saying it was a fake painting.

Isn't this finding fault?

No matter how good-tempered Elder Han was, he couldn't tolerate the two of them any longer, so he issued an order to evict them on the spot.

But Lewis Lu sneered and said: "Fake paintings are fake paintings, no matter how anxious you are, they are fake. If you can't see it, it can only show that you are rubbish."

"What, dare to call us rubbish, what kind of onion are you?"

"You bastard, you haven't even grown a few hairs, but your tone is quite crazy."

"Young people today really lack education."

"enough!"

Suddenly, Boss Han yelled, pointed at Lu Yun and the two, and said, "You two, get out of here immediately!"

"A group of black fish, I still think it stinks if I stay here, Sister Yan'er, let's go."

Lewis Lu held Sally Liu's hand and was about to leave, but at this moment, Hendra Zhu's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Stop!"

"Is there something wrong with calling your father?"

Lewis Lu turned around and looked at Hendra Zhu coldly.

Hendra Zhu nose was almost crooked, he gritted his teeth and said, "You brat dare to slander my collection as fake paintings. If you don't give an explanation, I will tear your mouth apart."

"If you want to explain it, it's simple."

Lewis Lu sneered, and suddenly strode towards the painting of Surdi Gu, picked up a cup of hot tea and poured it on.

"what are you doing??"

Harry Zhu roared and rushed forward to fight Lewis Lu desperately, but in the next second, he froze.

I saw Lewis Lu pinching the edge of the soaked rice paper and rubbing it, and the rice paper separated instantly.

Mezzanine.

The hearts of everyone who saw this scene jumped, and they probably knew it already.

Lewis Lu said sarcastically: "There are two layers of rice paper, the lower layer is a counterfeit, and the upper layer is used to make it old. You can't see such an obvious interlayer, and you still say it's not rubbish?"

Everyone's face froze.

I was very angry, but I couldn't refute it, who made them really miss it!

Sally Liu also showed a surprised expression.

She thought that Lewis Lu was deliberately disgusting these people, so she said it was a fake painting, but she didn't expect it to be a fake painting.

It's so cool to see these people deflated.

At this time, Hendra Zhu suddenly rushed forward to snatch the painting, and said in grief: "My three million!"

He spent a total of three million yuan to buy this painting, just waiting to show it off in front of everyone tonight, but who knows, he actually bought a fake painting.

Hendra Zhu heart was bleeding.

However, what made him vomit blood even more was yet to come.

Because of the tea, a line of small characters slowly appeared on the edge of the rice paper: Whoever buys it, SB!

"puff!"

Hendra Zhu was so out of breath that he fell headfirst to the ground, his whole body twitching, his face like a jujube.

Harry Zhu shouted anxiously: "Dad! What's wrong with you, Dad? Doctor Hu, quickly see what's wrong with my dad!"

A middle-aged man wearing round glasses came out.

His name is Roby Hu, and he is also a calligraphy and painting enthusiast. He is a doctor by profession and is currently working in Jiangcheng Chinese Traditional Medicine Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine as the chief physician of the Department of Acupuncture and Moxibustion.

After inspecting Hendra Zhu's condition, Roby Hu's face became a little dignified.

"Your father was too emotional, which caused the liver yang to turn into wind, and disturbed the clear orifices, which caused a stroke. The situation is very critical."

"Then... what should we do then? There is no hospital nearby!"Harry Zhu panicked for a moment.

After thinking for a while, Roby Hu said: "My teacher once taught me a set of acupuncture techniques, which may be useful, but I'm not sure."

"Doctor Hu, please give it a try, my father's life will be in your hands."Harry Zhu pleaded.

"I will try my best!"

Roby Hu nodded, and then took out several ten-centimeter-long needles from his portable needle bag.

Acupoint selection: Neiguan, Jiquan, Chize, Weizhong...

Seeing Roby Hu administer the needle, Lewis Lu was slightly surprised, but quickly shook his head again.

"Nine Rotating Needles is not used in this way."

Lewis Lu recognized at a glance that Roby Hu used the Nine Rotating Needles method, but there were obviously several mistakes in the acupuncture points he took.

Lewis Lu kindly reminded him, but who knows, Harry Zhu suddenly turned his head and shouted at him:

"shut up!"

"If it wasn't for you, my dad wouldn't have fainted, so don't cry like a cat and a mouse and pretend to be merciful."

"If something happens to my dad, I'll make it hard for you to walk around!"