Everyone was shocked. What was this young man doing? Was he crazy? How could he break other people's things?
Chiba Mieko was shocked at first, then she said angrily, "What are you going to do? Why did you break our things? Do you know how much this Tricolor Figurine is worth? It's worth at least 30 million yuan! "
Guo Feng was also shocked. At Lin Xiaotian's birthday party, Qin Haodong had first broken Lin Pingchao's jade Buddha statue, and then he had destroyed Wu Daozi's Lotus Painting. He had not expected to repeat the same thing today. He had broken the Japanese Maid Tang Sancai in public, the one that had been recognized as authentic.
Qin Haodong didn't think so. This thing was obviously fake, but it had to be fake in front of him. He had to find its loopholes.
He ignored Chiba Mieko and squatted down to find some evidence in the pile of debris. Unexpectedly, he saw a small note made of A4 paper.
He picked up the paper and saw three big words on the front: "You win."
He turned the note over and saw a few lines of small words on it. "You're right. This Tang Sancai is fake. I'm proud that my skills are unparalleled in the world. No one can identify a fake made by me. Since you can see it, I can only say that you win. "
There was also a signature under the note, which said "Ghost Hand."
It was said that there was an unspoken rule in the antique counterfeiting industry. In order to show respect for the ancestors, no matter how real they were, they had to leave a loophole.
This Ghost Hand was also a wonderful person. He had left a loophole in the Tang Sancai fake. No wonder Guo Feng had been looking for it with a magnifying glass for a long time but had not found a loophole. Only someone like Qin Haodong would knock open such a treasure that was worth tens of millions of yuan.
However, this had saved him a lot of trouble. He had originally wanted to find a loophole in the porcelain fragments, but now it seemed that it was completely unnecessary.
The others also saw Qin Haodong find a note in the porcelain fragments, but they did not understand what it was.
He stood up and handed the note to Chiba Mieko. He sneered and said, "The evidence is irrefutable. What else do you want to deny?"
Chiba Mieko took it and looked at it. She said with a straight face, "This doesn't mean anything. Maybe it belongs to the people of the Tang Dynasty. If it's a product made by a folk imitating the official kiln, it's still a genuine Tang Sancai."
Qin Haodong sneered. "Miss Mieko, I don't know how much you know about Huaxia. Did A4 paper appear in the Tang Dynasty? Could it be that the people of the Tang Dynasty knew how to use simplified characters? Did the people of the Tang Dynasty call fake goods fake? "
The audience below the stage roared with laughter and shouted one after another,
"A fake is a fake, don't deny it …"
"Do you have any common sense? The simplified Chinese characters have only been around for a few decades. How dare you say that it's from the Tang Dynasty …"
"A loss is a loss, don't try to deny it …"
"This …" Chiba Mieko was speechless. She was not good at antiques. The collection had been provided by the Yagyuu family, and the answers had been given by them.
Yagyuu Hirai's face was livid. He had just seen that Qin Haodong's attainments in antiques were unparalleled. Qin Haodong had guessed correctly twice in a row, so he had played a trick and asked his men to change the answers of the two Tang Sancai.
He had thought that he would be able to win the game and save some face for Nihon. He had not expected that he would not be able to get away with it and would be pointed out by Qin Haodong on the spot.
Qin Haodong continued, "Miss Chiba Mieko, don't blame yourself too much. It's not your fault. It's just that Nihon can't compare with Huaxia in terms of casting technology or making fake goods. The difference is too big."
Chiba Mieko's cheeks were red.
After three games, the Nihon Nation had completely lost.
"We admit defeat!"
After saying that, she hurried off the stage with a livid face. She didn't even want the fake Tang Sancai anymore.
"Huaxia is mighty! Doctor Qin is mighty!"
"Long live Huaxia! Huaxia will win!"
"Mr. Qin, you're so awesome. I want to have a baby with you too!"
The audience was very excited, but Qin Haodong was also a little speechless. That bearded man was shouting that he wanted to have a baby with him. What the hell was that?
After Chiba Mieko stepped off the stage, Yagyuu Hirai comforted her, "Miss Mieko, don't think too much. There are still three games left. We still have a chance."
"It's all Qin Haodong's fault. Our original plan was perfect. If he hadn't appeared, we would have won."
Chiba Mieko said angrily. She had seen clearly on the stage that Guo Feng had fallen into their carefully designed trap every time. However, Qin Haodong had quickly corrected them. Otherwise, they would not have lost the game, let alone the bronze head of the 12 zodiacs.
"I really don't know where such a monster came from. He knows the tea ceremony, but he is also proficient in antiques." Yagyuu Hirai gritted his teeth and said, "But don't worry. We will win the next game. I don't believe that this guy is also proficient in painting."
Chiba Mieko said, "That's true. Even if he knows how to paint, he can't compare to Mr. Koyama Lizhi."
On the stage, Qian Duoduo was a little excited after winning two games in a row. He said happily, "Next, let's have the third game of the cultural exchange. The representative of Nihon and the representative of Jiangnan City will compete in traditional Chinese painting."
The audience applauded warmly. In their opinion, they had already won the first two rounds. In the third round of the competition, Huaxia would definitely win.
It was no wonder that everyone was so optimistic. In recent years, under the stimulation of the commodity economy, traditional Chinese painting could be regarded as a relatively good inheritance and development among the ancient Chinese culture. Mr. Tang Qingzhi, the president of the Jiangnan Calligraphy and Painting Association, was a well-known painter in Huaxia.
Qian Duoduo continued, "In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, we specially invited Mr. Gompos, a world-famous traditional Chinese painter from M Country, to be the referee of this game. Let's welcome Mr. Gompos to the stage with applause."
After he finished speaking, a bearded Caucasian man walked onto the stage.
Qin Haodong asked Tang Qingzhi curiously, "Mr. Tang, what's going on? Isn't he a master of traditional Chinese painting? Why did they invite a person from M Country? "
Tang Qingzhi said, "Gompos is very famous in the painting and calligraphy world. He was originally an oil painter from M Country, but he suddenly fell in love with our traditional Chinese painting when he was 30 years old, so he came to Huaxia to study painting. He has been studying for 10 years, and now he is a well-known traditional Chinese painter in the world.
"In order to ensure the fairness of this competition, after communicating with the Nihon delegation, we specially invited Mr. Gompos to be the referee of this painting and calligraphy competition.
On the one hand, he is a real person from M Country, so he will not have any subjective bias. On the other hand, he is a painting fanatic and is extremely rigorous in painting. The score given is absolutely fair and will not be affected by any factors. "
Qin Haodong nodded. He didn't expect that there was such an extraordinary person in the painting and calligraphy world. He was indeed the best candidate to be the referee of this competition.
Tang Qingzhi said confidently, "Little brother, you just won two games in a row. Leave the next one to me. "Gompos will ensure the fairness of the competition. Although I am not a top painter in Huaxia, I am more than enough to deal with a few Nihon people."
As he spoke, he stood up and simply tidied up his Tang suit, ready to go on stage to participate in the competition.
At this moment, Qian Duoduo said, "Next, let's welcome Mr. Koyama Lizhi, a traditional Chinese painter from Nihon."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and Nihon clothes walked onto the stage. The man was thin, about 40 years old, and his face was full of arrogance.
Tang Qingzhi, who was about to go on stage, was shocked when he saw the man. He plopped back into his chair.
"Why … Why is he here?"
Qin Haodong didn't expect Tang Qingzhi to have such a big reaction. He asked in surprise, "Mr. Tang, do you know this Nihon man?"
Tang Qingzhi said with a pale face, "He is not a Nihon man. His ancestors have been Huaxia people for 18 generations. He has nothing to do with Nihon."
Qin Haodong became more and more confused. He asked, "What the hell is going on? I just heard his name is Koyama Lizhi. How could he be Huaxia? "
Tang Qingzhi took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and began to tell Qin Haodong.
It turned out that Koyama Lizhi's real name was He Lizhi. He was a pure Huaxia man, and he was from the same hometown as Tang Qingzhi. He Lizhi had shown his talent in painting when he was very young. Later, he was admitted to the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, the best academy for painting.
During his studies in the academy, He Lizhi had learned painting from several masters and had made great achievements. He had become famous in the Huaxia Art Circle before he was 30 years old.
Qin Haodong was even more confused when he heard this. He asked, "If so, why did he go to Nihon?"
Tang Qingzhi said, "It was all because of a competition. When Tang Qingzhi was 30 years old, China held the most prestigious Chinese Art Competition in the country. The prize money for this competition was very high, and it was very influential. Other than the famous Chinese Art Masters, many other artists signed up for the competition, including Tang Qingzhi himself! "
"What was the result? How did He Lizhi do? What was Mr. Tang's ranking? "Qin Haodong asked with great interest.
"He Lizhi showed amazing talent in that competition. He painted a vivid peony painting with the charm of traditional painting. Many people thought that he would win the first place in the competition after seeing his painting. He thought so too."
Tang Qingzhi said with a nostalgic look on his face. "However, when the results of the competition came out, He Lizhi didn't win the championship as everyone had expected. Instead, he got second place, and I got 21st place."
Qin Haodong didn't expect that Tang Qingzhi was so much better than He Lizhi. He asked, "Second place is a good result. Did he go to Nihon because of that?"
"Of course. He Lizhi believed that there was a shady deal in the competition. He thought that the judges of the competition had robbed him of the championship. He went to Nihon out of anger and married a Nihon woman soon.
It wouldn't be a big deal if he just married a Nihon woman. But he changed his name to Koyama Lizhi and slandered Huaxia in public many times. He denied that he was a Huaxia man. At the same time, he represented Nihon in a world painting competition and won the championship. "
Qin Haodong frowned slightly. He Lizhi could question the result of the competition, but he couldn't betray a nation because of it. He shouldn't slander Huaxia and be an enemy of Huaxia.
Anyway, he is a descendant of Huaxia. Without the cultivation of Huaxia, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today. What he did was no different from treason. In other words, he is a traitor, which is more hateful than what Li Donghai did. "
Tang Qingzhi sighed again and said, "Ever since the incident, the whole painting and calligraphy circle in Huaxia despised He Lizhi's behavior. But no matter what, he's really good at traditional Chinese painting. I can't compare to him!"
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