Immediately, he asked, "Han Yang, have you seen any clues?"

Han Yang was stunned and then came to his senses. He just stared at the painting and looked a little fascinated.

Seeing that many people were looking at him, including the Third Master, Tan Qingyun and He Chengwen on the stage, Han Yang thought about it and nodded, "I did see something!"

The third master's face suddenly changed, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Oh, you can tell us something!" Han Yang looked at him and was hesitating whether to say it, but at this moment, a sarcasm suddenly came from behind, "Boy, stop pretending! Everyone can see this painting, it is just a inferior imitation. Could it be that you have to sue it.

Let us know, is this a masterpiece?"

Han Yang looked back and found that the person who spoke was a gentle man with glasses. At this moment, he was holding a glass of wine in his hand and looked elegant, as if he could accuse Han Yang in public. He was very proud.

As soon as he spoke, many people immediately agreed.

"That's right, it's just an ordinary imitation. What's there to say? Boy, you're crazy about being in the limelight!"

"I see, the third master deliberately asked him to speak, just to make him look ugly in public, but this idiot couldn't see it. It's ridiculous!"

...

Hearing many malicious voices, Han Yang couldn't help but frown. But at this time, He Chengwen on the stage suddenly stood up. He walked directly to the painting, pointed to the painting and said confidently: "This painting is clumsy, the layout is not at all beautiful, and the white space is very ordinary, with a little charm.

None! It’s just a painting of antiques and has been specially processed, so it looks like an ancient painting that has been around for a long time. But even so, my conclusion is that this is a very failed imitation, and no one will pay for this kind of thing!”

After saying that, he looked at the Third Master and asked with a smile: "Third Master, don't you know what I said?"

The third master had a strange smile on his face and did not speak, while everyone in the audience applauded and cheered for He Chengwen.

When He Chengwen saw the expression of the Third Master, he couldn't help but frown. Could it be that I was wrong?

Tan Qingyun was also puzzled. His opinion was exactly the same as He Chengwen. Did I misunderstand it? He became a little self-doubted.

Off the stage, Han Yang couldn't help but grin when he heard He Chengwen's words.

Tan Xiaoyu next to him couldn't help but frown when he saw him like this, and looked puzzled. What was he laughing at? What was it funny?

When He Chengwen turned his head, he saw Han Yang's sarcastic smile. He frowned and a little angry face appeared on his face. He scolded: "Boy, what are you laughing at? Could it be that you think what I said is wrong?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Han Yang.

Han Yang glanced around, and the smile on his face remained unabated. He crossed his legs and sat on the chair and said lightly: "No, you are right! It's just a pity that you got the wrong direction, so it looks a little funny!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked. Many people looked at him with contempt. Some even whispered: "This guy is so arrogant. How dare you say that Master He got the wrong direction. What is he?"

He Chengwen sneered disdainfully, looked at him with anger, and said coldly: "Oh, as you say so, you understand this painting. Since that's the case, then you might as well tell your insights and let us listen to it!"

When he said the word "Gaojian", he deliberately bit it very hard, so many people couldn't help but chuckle out loud when they heard it.

The third master on the stage saw He Chengwen targeting Han Yang, but did not say a word to stop him, but looked at Han Yang with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Tan Qingyun looked at Han Yang with confusion, wondering in his heart, what is he doing? Is he humiliating himself?

Tan Xiaoyu also looked at Han Yang with confusion.

Han Yang looked at the aggressive He Chengwen on the stage and slowly stood up, a strong disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, I can't even understand a simple map, and I dare to speak loudly here, and I'm not afraid of laughing!" As he said that, he walked straight to the stage and pointed to the hanging picture and said, "This painting is not a work by everyone. It is clearly a simple mountain map. If you look carefully, the map is clearly layered and can draw such a huge mountain on such a small paper. It can be said that the person who painted this painting is quite skilled. As for the beauty that Master He said, "Haha, this is a map, naturally considering practicality, those who are stupid.

What's the use of something!"

When he said the three words "Master He", he also bit it very hard, so it sounded very sarcastic, which made He Chengwen, who was beside him, unable to help but become angry and angry, his face flushed.

At this moment, He Chengwen had already seen it. This...is really a map?

For a moment, he felt like he was suffering from a mute manure and couldn't describe his pain. At this time, he wanted to have a crack underground so that he could get in. It was so shameful!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back at the Third Master, with a confused look on his face. Obviously, he didn't understand why the Third Master took out a map for everyone to "taste". Isn't this a scam?

Tan Qingyun, who was sitting next to the third master, couldn't help but wipe the sweat beads on her forehead. She thought it was so dangerous, but fortunately she didn't go out, otherwise her reputation would have been lost here for her lifetime.

As for the guests in the audience, they were all silent for a moment. Those who had mocked Han Yang before all looked strange, as if they had eaten a cockroach.

Of course, some hindsight Zhuge began to brag, "Haha, I knew for a long time that this kid is indeed not simple!"

Tan Xiaoyu looked at Han Yang on the stage with a strange look, thinking to herself that this guy is indeed so restless?

But at this time, Han Yang, who had been staring at the painting, suddenly spoke again.

"etc……"

Everyone was stunned and looked at him one after another.

Han Yang frowned, and a little solemn appeared on his face. He looked at the painting carefully for a few glances, and couldn't help but look at the third master next to him, with a strange look in his eyes.

The third master also looked at him, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Chapter completed!