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Song Qiaoqiao worried that Lan Xiao felt that she knew these four masters and they would be partial to her, so she also gave Lan Xiao a reassurance.

"Although I am familiar with these four masters, you can rest assured that they are very strict in identifying antiques. They will not break their professional ethics for personal friendship. So you don't have to worry, they will be selfish. Besides, there are So many people are watching, they don't dare to favor favoritism, thus smashing their reputation."

A trace of surprise flashed across Lan Xiao's eyes, thinking, this little girl is quite open and upright.

This explanation is generous, and fully interprets everyone's good self-cultivation.

Hmm~ Mo Fangyan and Su Yingxue are incomparable to the Song family.

People are proud to be proud, and they are not convinced, but they do not make insults.

She was dissatisfied with Lan Xiao, but she also competed with Lan Xiao openly, instead of superficially, but she stabbed Lan Xiao behind her back.

Tsk... People are really incomparable.

This is the place where the daughter of the local family is different from the daughter of the big family in the national capital.

"Well, I believe Miss Song is a person." Lan Xiao finally smiled at Song Qiaoqiao's lips.

Song Qiaoqiao didn't smile, but he chuckled in coping style.

"Miss Lan, can you start?"

Lan Xiao nodded, quickly took the appraisal tool I asked Su Laojie just now, and stood in front of the two pictures in a decent way, quietly appraising.

She took the small flashlight, took a picture with it, bent over, staring at the painting for a long while.

Then he put on his white gloves and touched it carefully.

In fact, she doesn't need these at all, but in order to conceal her, she still has to pretend to be a program.

Lan Xiao felt that the trick was almost done, so she touched her finger, intentionally or unintentionally, to the painting on the left of the glass display.

To the left is Mo Chengyun's painting.

Information about this painting immediately appeared in front of Lan Xiao.

[Shanshui Scroll of "Farewell to Minyou Tour" is 20×630cm long, painted by the famous painter Shi Tao in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty 】

Lan Xiao blinked, and there was a dark glow across her eyes, so is this painting undoubtedly authentic?

Then, Lan Xiao took the flashlight again, facing the painting on the right, which belonged to Old Su, and fiddled with it for a while.

After pretending enough, she touched the ruby ​​ring on her finger.

[The "Shanshui Scroll of Minyou Tour" is 20×630cm long and was painted by the famous 20th century painter Zhang Daqian. 】

Zhang Daqian? Lan Xiao's eyes turned round.

Zhang Daqian is the most prestigious and charming artist in the Chinese painting circle of the 20th century. He has made outstanding achievements in painting.

Zhang Daqian is not only an outstanding all-round painter, but also a master of forgers who is proficient in identification and good at imitating. Not only his original paintings are of great value, but his antique paintings and calligraphy are also well-known in the calligraphy and painting circles and the appraising circles, and they have become open secrets.

In the 1950s, Zhang Daqian traveled around the world and gained a huge international reputation. He was praised by the Western art circle as the "Oriental Brush" and was also known as "the painter who copied the most famous paintings in the world."

He publicly sells fake paintings and does not shy away from public opinion.

In 1968, the University of Michigan once held a Shi Tao exhibition. One of the experts who studied Shi Tao invited Zhang Daqian to see the exhibition. Zhang Daqian walked to one painting and said, "This is my painting." Before painting, say "I also painted this one." Many people shun fake paintings, but he dare to speak publicly.

A lifetime legend, well-known at home and abroad.

Lan Xiao was almost agitated. Unexpectedly, not only did she see Shi Tao's original painting today, she also saw Zhang Daqian's copy of Shi Tao's original painting.

These two paintings, no matter which one they are, as long as they disclose where they came from, they are all invaluable.

You know, as long as you can get a painting by Zhang Daqian in today's society, it is also invaluable.

Lan Xiao tried his best to suppress her wanting heart.

She trembled and wrote down the results of her identification on the paper little by little.

In Lan Xiao's case, she was excited, her hands trembling and her feet trembling, and by the way, a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead from the excitement.

But in the eyes of outsiders, she felt that she was afraid of a guilty conscience. After watching for a long time, she just didn't see it.

Therefore, I had to bite the bullet and wrote the appraisal results with a guilty conscience.

In short, everyone present is not optimistic about Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao is a fledgling, a strange existence that popped out of a crack in the stone.

How can she be compared with the daughters of the Song family, who have been fascinated since childhood, and have been taught by the famous masters of appraisal, these tangible skills?

In short, after Lan Xiao finished writing, many people gloated at Lan Xiao.

I'm all looking forward to it later, why is Lan Xiao making a fool of himself.

Lan Xiao folded the paper, put it in a rectangular glass tube, and covered it with a glass stopper. Then she handed the result to the four old men.

Curator Fu accepted it with a blank face, without even looking at Lan Xiao, he smiled and looked at Song Qiaoqiao kindly.

"Miss Song, you go to the appraisal quickly, we are very confident in you."

After all these years, Song Qiaoqiao had never let them down.

Song Qiaoqiao is their most proud disciple, and they believe that Song Qiaoqiao will never let them down this time.

Song Qiaoqiao also thought that Lan Xiao was shaking her hands and feet just now because of a guilty conscience. She couldn't help but snorted Lan Xiao in disdain.

Then he turned sideways slightly, and bumped Lan Xiao slightly provocatively.

"Miss Ben is waiting to see how you lose and find your mother."

Lan Xiao was really speechless to this young lady.

She did not refute, let Song Qiaoqiao feel proud.

You know, the higher a person is held, the more miserable he will be when he falls.

Song Qiaoqiao took out his own special tool, held his breath, and began to slowly identify.

The people around didn't dare to yell loudly, so they had to murmur quietly.

They are all talking about who will win these two little girls.

Of course, they not only discussed, but also opened a gambling game.

Whoever wins the bet, put the money in, and whoever wins will get ten times more money than before.

Most people are betting that Song Qiaoqiao will win. After all, their hardware conditions are pretty few.

On the contrary, Lan Xiao's did not support many people. Even if there were a few, they chose to support Lan Xiao's performance on the black market yesterday.

Some people bet on five thousand, meaning, the focus is on participation.

There are also people who bet ten thousand, holding the mentality of watching the fun.

Some people also paid one hundred thousand, one million, purely trying to use this gambling game to gamble and make money.

In short, the scene is lively.

But the magical atmosphere is harmonious and extremely harmonious.