Don't quibble, anchor, your name is Zhang San

Chapter 112 The painting is here, how should you deal with it?
After hearing Owen's words, Spencer's face became a little ugly.

"Mr. Jiang Han, your behavior makes me very unhappy. If it weren't for the fact that the two imitations you painted were really good, I would have kicked you out now.

Mr. Picasso and Mr. Van Gogh are the pride of our Europeans, please apologize for the behavior just now! "

Spencer pouted and opened and closed his nostrils, obviously genuinely angry.

When Qin Chunzhi saw it, his heart tightened.

Whether or not Kyushu Ding can be redeemed this time depends entirely on Spencer's attitude.

Because of the insertion of the British Museum, this matter was suspended.

Spencer is a fan of Picasso and Van Gogh. If Jiang Han really has these two paintings in his hand, maybe he can use this to negotiate terms with the other party, and there may be a chance for the redemption of Kyushu Ding.

But if Jiang Han didn't, Spencer was annoyed, and it would be even more difficult to get back the tripod of Kyushu.

Naturally, he didn't quite believe Jiang Han's words.

As the deputy director of the Longguo Cultural Relics Bureau, he is well-informed in the circle. If the authentic works of those two paintings are in Jiang Han's hands, it is impossible for him to have never heard of them.

Qin Chunzhi still admires Jiang Han's personality.

The young man regarded money as dung, and took the initiative to hand in the priceless bronze mask.

Moreover, he helped the Bureau of Cultural Relics find ancient tombs, and repaired a large number of cultural relics for the museum in Longguo.

The most commendable thing is that he didn't ask for anything in return before doing these things.

Those rewards were only decided by the Longguo government afterwards to thank him.

Therefore, although Jiang Han's actions were a bit abrupt, he didn't feel much blame in his heart.

Seeing that Spencer was angry, he took the initiative to step forward and apologize for Jiang Han: "I'm really sorry Mr. Spencer, Mr. Jiang Han just wanted to make a joke with everyone, please don't mind."

Spencer curled his lips, obviously not too impressed by his apology.

Owen, who was on the side, snorted softly after hearing this, with some gloating on his face.

He also came here for the Kyushu Ding this time, and the purpose of Qin Chunzhi and others was in conflict with each other, and there was some faint hostility between them.

Seeing them in such an embarrassing situation at this time, and the Kyushu tripod was about to fall into his hands, he was naturally very proud, and watched the play with his arms folded like a villain.

Seeing this, Xi Shuliang and others looked at Jiang Han with puzzled faces, and really didn't understand what he was doing.

"Director Qin, I'm not joking, "Girl of Avignon" and "Sunflower" are indeed with me."

Seeing that even Qin Chunzhi and others didn't believe him, Jiang Han had no choice but to repeat what he said before.

His expression was magnanimous and his eyes were clear, Qin Chunzhi was a little shaken when he saw it.

Could it be that Jiang Han is telling the truth?Are those two paintings really in his hands?
Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Han stepped forward slowly: "I believe you have seen the two imitations I painted, Marquis Spencer.

The painting skills of Mr. Picasso and Mr. Van Gogh are born in the painting, and the style is unique.

Although my painting skills are not bad, it is basically impossible to completely imitate them.

In fact, those two paintings were copied stroke by stroke according to the original painting. "

What Jiang Han said was serious, and his expression was even more swearing.

These words actually made everyone shake their previous suspicions.

Everyone present had seen those two imitations, and they were indeed very realistic, even the painting style was exactly the same as the original.

How old is Jiang Han, even if he started to learn painting from birth, it is impossible for him to have such attainments.

If it was copied on the spot, then the explanation would make sense.

Seeing this, the foreigner Mike hurriedly added fuel to the flames: "So that's the case. No wonder the two imitations are so realistic. It turns out that you copied them, Brother Jiang."

In fact, until now, Mike didn't know what Jiang Han wanted to do.

I don't even know if he really has the original works of "Girl of Avignon" and "Sunflower" in his hand.

He was just relying on his cleverness to cooperate with Jiang Han in acting.

Spencer's expression was stagnant, and he asked uncertainly: "Mr. Jiang Han, do you really have the authentic works of those two paintings?"

Owen on the side suddenly felt uneasy. Although he didn't know what Jiang Han's purpose was, he had a bad premonition.

So he opened his mouth first and said: "How is this possible! Mr. Jiang Han, if you really have these two paintings, well, please show us."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Han with an expression of "I guess you won't be able to show it".

In fact, Jiang Han didn't even believe in punctuation.

As far as he knew, the genuine works of these two paintings were respectively collected by two wealthy tycoons.

The two rich men are both purebred Westerners. The young man in front of him with black hair and black eyes is definitely not one of them.

After Owen finished speaking, Spencer looked at Jiang Han again, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Qin Chunzhi and others also looked at Jiang Han.

Facing everyone's eyes, Jiang Han's tension suddenly intensified a bit.

Can the counterfeit that I rushed to make overnight really fool everyone's eyes?
Touching the backpack behind him, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

That kind of mood is like when I was in school, I just handed over the homework I just copied in the morning reading class to the teacher for checking, and there was a hint of excitement in the uneasiness.
Owen saw his reaction in his eyes, and his expression was even more proud.

"It seems that Mr. Jiang Han won't be able to take it out in a short time. Maybe he will say that he forgot the painting at home in a while, hahaha."

Qin Chunzhi and the others couldn't care less about being angry at his words, they only felt a little disappointed in their hearts.

The doubt in Spencer's eyes disappeared, replaced by anger.

The young man in Longguo in front of him is really abominable, he actually lied to himself over and over again, and put it aside to play monkeys.

"Mr. Jiang Han, if you can't prove to me that those two paintings are really in your hands, then I'm sorry, I'm afraid I will ask you out!"

After speaking, he turned to Qin Chunzhi, "I'm sorry Director Qin, I have already agreed to sell the Kyushu tripod to the British Museum, please go back too."

After speaking, he sat down on the sofa and put on a look to see off the guests.

After hearing this, Qin Chunzhi felt dark.

If it wasn't for the Kyushu tripod, no matter what kind of marquis you are, I wouldn't be so angry.

Jiang Mengguo, who was on the side, stepped forward and comforted him: "It's okay, Director Qin, there is still something to be done about this matter. We can negotiate with the senior management of Dai Ying and ask Dai Ying to return the Kyushu tripod to us."

Qin Chunzhi smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's probably more difficult to get the cultural relics back from the British Museum than it is from Spencer."

Hearing this, Xi Shuliang and the others sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Jiang Han held the backpack behind him in his hand, and sneered at Owen: "Mr. Owen, you seem to be sure that I can't show the original work, but if I tell you, those two paintings are now in this bag , how should you deal with it?"

After speaking, he patted the backpack on his chest.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chunzhi and the others, who had been dejected, raised their heads and turned their eyes to the black backpack in Jiang Han's hand.

"Mr. Jiang Han, you mean, the two paintings "Girl of Avignon" and "Sunflower" are placed in this bag now?"

Spencer bounced off the sofa, with three points of doubt, three points of expectation, and three points of eagerness in his tone!

Although Qin Chunzhi and the others did not speak, their piercing eyes showed that they were no less eager than Spencer.

In the live broadcast room, following Jiang Han's words, the pot exploded.

"Damn it, those two famous paintings have always been on Brother Jiang's body?"

"Brother Jiang is really big-hearted. These two paintings add up to at least a billion dollars, so why don't you just go out with your back like this?"

"Brother Jiang, since you have been carrying your paintings with you, why didn't you tell me earlier, I'm so anxious that I'm almost dying."

"That's right, take it out from the beginning, and save that thing called Owen from being messed up for a long time."

"I thought Brother Jiang really couldn't get it out, so I was worried for a long time."

"Everyone, don't jump to conclusions. Even if the two paintings in the bag are real, they may not be real. There are still many fakes in these two paintings."

"Brother Jiang, don't leave the ink, quickly show it to everyone."

"Hurry up, I'm so anxious, I can't wait to snatch the bag from Brother Jiang to Kangkang now."

　Last chapter today.

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