"You..." The expert could not stand being scolded by a yellow-haired girl, "What are you? How dare you talk nonsense here?!"

"Everyone, can you please let me, the old man, say a few words?"

On the side of the platform, I remembered a smile.

Everyone turned their faces and saw the old man wearing a light gray silk shirt, and they all showed respect.

"Old Zhao!" An Ziyi walked up to hold his arm with a smile, "Look at you, why are you going to travel by yourself? If you like something, I'll send it to your mansion."

The old man's surname is Zhao and his name is Ziyin. He is an expert who specializes in antiques and is known as a master in the industry.

When talking about the name Zhao Ziyin, you should give a thumbs up inside and outside the circle.

"Miss An is so polite. Recently, she happened to be studying calligraphy and paintings during the Tianchu period. The calligraphy and painting works of His Majesty the Empress are extremely rare. I heard that you have a volume of the original works of the Empress, so I want to come and take a look."

An Ziyi smiled, "Then please ask Mr. Zhao to taste it. Look... is this painting true or false?"

Zhao Ziyin walked up to him, and the experts beside him were busy handing over gloves, magnifying glasses and other objects.

After carefully reading the scroll, Zhao Ziyin nodded slightly.

"It turns out that a hero is a teenager. The little girl knows the history of Tianchu very well."

Mr. Zhao praised Gu Xi and explained to everyone with a smile.

"As this little girl said, General Junheng is an indispensable existence in Tianchu, and his relationship with Gu Xi is not only a friendship between the king and the minister, but also a confidant. The day when Jun Heng died was in the early morning of the first day of the winter moon. For Jun Heng's death, Gu Xi wiped out the barbarians in the northwest blood and slaughtered tens of thousands of enemies overnight. After that, he fell seriously ill and did not gradually recover until the beginning of the summer of the next year. In that mood, it is absolutely impossible to draw such a painting. This lady is right, this painting is indeed not made by Gu Xi."

Zhao Ziyin spoke, who dared to refute and question?

The old faces of several appraisal experts are all a bit ridiculous.

Are you surprised or surprised?!

Taking everyone's expressions in his eyes, Gu Chao looked at Gu Xi's side face and instantly felt that his sister's figure was a little taller.

She actually saw through the fake that so many experts could not see.

Sister, awesome!

An Yi's pretty face flashed with an annoyance, but soon he managed his expression and smiled again.

"It seems that I did misunderstand this time, and everyone was laughing at me."

"No wonder, this painting is really good, and the paper and ink are all old." Zhao Ziyin smiled, "If I see it correctly, this should be a copy of the Later Dynasty. Although it is not an original, it also has a certain collection value. One or two million is worth it."

"My An's auction house has always only sold genuine products." An Ziyi walked up, grabbed the painting, and tore it in half. "This kind of fake will never let it flow to the market. Please support it in the future."

Tearing up the paintings on the spot is just to save face for An's auction house.

An Ziyi smiled on her face, but her heart was bleeding.

I often walk by the river, and I don’t have any shoes wet.

It’s not new to buy fakes for fun, and she doesn’t care about millions of dollars.

But in front of so many people, she was slapped in the face of such a young girl. It was not only her face, but also the face of An's auction house. How could she not really swallow this breath?

Of course, she still showed herself enough in front of everyone.

"Miss seems to be an expert in this field, I don't know if he is interested..."

"No interest." Before An Ziyi could finish speaking, Gu Xi had already jumped off the treasure appraisal platform neatly and snatched the ice cream from Gu Chao's hand, "Let's go."

After a while, her ice cream melted.

Standing on the appraisal stand, staring at Gu Xi's back, An Ziyi's lips twitched, almost unable to manage his expression.
Chapter completed!