Secrets of a Son-in-law 2

Chapter 40. Famous Fake Painting

The entire auction room became an uproar.

The painting has been torn, who else will buy it?!

Who is the young man who tore this painting? How could he have such courage? How dare he do this?!

“Are you crazy?!” On the auction stage, the beautiful auctioneer was stunned by the sight before him. After reacting, he almost reflexively shouted: “Satpam, security guard, catch this man, he tore apart Tang Bohu's original masterpiece!"

Waw...

The two security guards who were holding rubber sticks, headed straight towards Mario Wang.

“Wait!” Mario Wang stretched out his left hand and unfolded his right hand. She easily snatched the rubber sticks from the two guards, and then smiled slightly: “Beautiful woman, did you not hear what I just said? This is a fake painting, ripped yes ripped. No need to be so surprised."

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the auction room were fixed on Mario Wang's body.

Karin Wei, Yoyo Sun, Bram, Annie Yang, along with other beautiful and rich women... Everyone had different expressions, but most were stunned and stunned.

What'd he say? That painting is fake?!

How could this happen!

"You're a madman!" The white-haired old man had almost fainted before, but at this moment he had regained his senses. He raised his hand and pointed tremblingly towards Mario Wang: "I have studied calligraphy and painting. Painting Spring and Autumn, I had seen it 20 years ago, so I would never misunderstand it! You cruel heavenly beings, cruel heavenly objects, such expensive works of art have been destroyed by you, destroyed, oh oh..."

The old man in the suit also felt heartache and smacked his chest: "Tang Bohu's painting is very precious in the world. The painting is the core of summer civilization. How can you do this? This is called the destruction of national cultural heritage. It's illegal!"

“I won't let this matter go!” Yoyo Sun opened his eyes wide and gritted his teeth tightly: “Fendy, on the yacht earlier, you kept on touching me again and again. I'm so generous and don't count with you. I can't believe you're so selfless and how dare you tear up my painting! Do you know how much this painting costs? 500 Million Yuan! I can't even afford it after selling you for 10,000 Yuan!"

Even Karin Wei was panicking as well.

If it was anything else, he would definitely go ahead and say something to her. However, his actions were so outrageous this time, how dare he tear apart the original Tang Bohu painting directly, too lowly, too crazy, and there was no room for change.

With the compensation of 500 million Yuan, it was not even possible for the entire Wei family to issue this much cash.

“Drawing Tang Bohu is indeed very valuable.” With a smile on his face, Mario Wang threw away the rubber stick in his hand, took out a piece of paper torn from the floor, and smiled: “However, I say this painting is fake, of course there is a reason. Look at!"

Afterwards, Mario Wang unfolded the folds of paper in his hand and said lightly: "Creating a fake famous painting is nothing new since ancient times until now. To make a fake like the original, we can start from three aspects. The paper felt old, the ink, and the last one was a fake stamp. The paper and ink from this painting looks good, and the drawing is also very realistic. It was difficult for the auction house's professional appraiser to judge its authenticity, just that..."

Speaking of that, Mario Wang smiled faintly: “Only, I happen to know who the owner of the original Spring and Autumn Painting is, so this painting need not be identified at all, he said, this is definitely fake!"

Waw!

Suddenly, the auction room was like fried.

The pretty auctioneer's face also paled, he gritted his teeth: "Our city C auction number and our reputation should not be insulted! More than 20 appraisers had both judged that this painting must be the original work of Tang Bohu, the seller was upstairs in the VIP room, and I would ask him out to face you now!"

As he spoke, he shouted at the security guard next to him: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and invite Mr Zhou!"

The security guard did not dare to delay, he immediately ran upstairs quickly.

Yoyo Sun watched this scene with a panicked expression on his face: "Let's wait until mister Zhou comes and see if there's still anything you can say. I've asked someone to rate this painting, and it's real! You tore up my painting and destroyed my 500 million, I will never let you go!"

In the stadium, people looked at Mario Wang with pity and quietly sighed.

This young man is so reckless. This time, master Sun would definitely be deeply offended. How could there possibly be a mistake when master Sun had asked someone to identify him?

That was five hundred million Yuan enough to buy his hundred lives, how dare he tear the painting apart?! It seemed, he would not even be able to stand up and exit the auction room today.

Yoyo Sun looked around and saw everyone's facial expressions, his heart felt even more proud.

In order to obtain Karin Wei, he had arranged this auction meticulously. This Spring and Autumn Painting from Tang Bohu was scrubbed from the original, almost exactly the same as the original painting, making it impossible for the most professional appraisers to discern its authenticity.

Confrontation, he was not afraid!

As for the statement of Mario Wang who knew the existence of the original painting, he did not even believe a word.

Joking, the owner of this Spring and Autumn Painting is not even known to the Sun family, it is said that the real price has exceeded 1 Billion! He who was only a little servant, how could he know such news!

Shortly after, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes wearing golden glasses, followed the security officers into the auction room.

“Painting, my painting!” When the middle-aged man saw the paper tear on the floor, he lamented loudly, “Who tore my painting, I will kill him!”

The beautiful auctioneer reached out his hand and pointed towards Mario Wang, with fury: "Master Zhou, it was he who tore the painting apart!"

Mr. Zhou almost lost control, he shouted in panic and rushed towards Mario Wang: "I will choke you to death, you have destroyed my painting!"

Mario Wang reached out his hand casually, squeezed out Mr. Zhou's wrist, looked into his eyes, and smiled faintly: "If I say this painting is fake, would you admit it?"

“The painting is original, I used my life as a guarantee!” Mr. Zhou shouted loudly, struggling desperately, his face reddened and his neck thickened, he could not remove his wrist from Mario Wang's hand.

He felt this hand like it was a steel tang and a mountain that could not be shaken at all. It was hard to imagine the strength of this person being so great!

"Jenjamin with your life?" Mario Wang chuckled, "Then your life is completely worthless."

After saying, Mario Wang let go of Mr. Zhou's hand casually, throwing him tumbling violently onto the floor. Then, he pulled out his phone, opened the video, and held it aloft: "The original Spring and Autumn Painting is here!"