Everyone saw Qin Hao reaching his hand into his pocket and all looked confused.

Xu Yue looked surprised.

Could this guy want to use that copybook?

The next moment, she really covered her forehead with her hands, her face speechless.

Because Qin Hao really took out a piece of paper.

Xu Yue has already recognized that Qin Hao spent 20,000 yuan on the Antique Street yesterday, the so-called authentic copybook of Wang Xizhi.

Everyone looked at the paper folded in Qin Hao's hands, with confusion on their faces.

"What's this?"

Yang Ming was also stunned and asked, "What did you take?"

Qin Hao smiled without saying a word and slowly opened the paper.

I saw lines of words on it.

This is a copybook that looks like running script.

The font is blurry, and there is a seal on the lower left - Wang Xizhi.

"Is this what you want to take out for auction?" Yang Ming looked at it for a while and laughed: "Don't you think this is the original, right?"

Qin Hao nodded and said, "That's right, it's the original."

"Puff!"

As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, someone around him burst into laughter.

Damn it, do you really think that running script copybooks are the original works of Wang Xizhi?

"Haha... Qin Hao, you really opened my eyes." Yang Ming also sneered and said, "You bought this copybook on the roadside, right?"

"That's right, I bought it from a roadside stall." Qin Hao nodded and smiled, "What's the matter?"

"Then?" Yang Ming almost burst into tears. He looked at Qin Hao, sneered and said, "How dare you say the copybook bought by the roadside stall is the original one? Do you have the nerve to take it out for auction?"

Xu Yue, who was standing beside her, also rolled her eyes.

This guy really dares to say it.

Just tell me privately, but now you even say this in front of everyone that this is the original work?

Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?

"Who said there can't be any authentic works on the roadside stalls?" Qin Hao glanced at Yang Ming and said contemptuously: "Have you never heard of the word "picking up a bargain? You're so stupid."

"You!" Yang Ming's face was angry. How dare he despise this son-in-law now?

Yang Ming sneered and said, "It's because of a bargain, but do you think you can get good things? Do you think everyone is stupid?"

After a pause, Yang Ming looked at Qin Hao and sneered: "Since it is an authentic work, then you can take it to auction. This way, no matter how much the auction income is, I will donate it to the charity association ten times the money."

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips slightly and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Nonsense, I am the young master of the Yang family, everyone can testify."

Yang Ming glanced at Qin Hao with disdain, then shouted loudly.

"Yes, we can testify."

Everyone nodded.

"Now you can rest assured?"

Yang Ming looked at Qin Hao with a strong sarcasm on his face.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Since Young Master Yang is so loving, of course I can't be happier."

When Yang Ming heard this, he felt a little contemptuous.

I'm afraid your copybook is auctioned for less than 200 yuan, right?

Ten times the 200 yuan is only 2,000 yuan, which is not enough for him to make a meal.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Manager Liu ran over and looked at Qin Hao and others in confusion.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Young Young Master Yang is very caring. He said that no matter how much my copybook is auctioned, he will donate it to the Charity Association ten times the money. Manager Liu, you have to supervise it."

Manager Liu was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Ming, and asked, "Really?"

Yang Ming nodded and said, "Really, everyone can testify."

"Very good, then I'll take it for auction now." Qin Hao smiled and slowly stood up.

"Qin Hao." Xu Yue hurriedly grabbed him.

This guy really took this fake copybook to auction?

Qin Hao knew what she wanted to say, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm really the real one."

Xu Yue rolled her eyes, and was extremely angry at the same time.

Why is this guy so aligned?

"Hmm? Mr. Qin?"

At this moment, a sound of surprise came.

An old man came over.

"Old Ji?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw the visitor.

The person who came here is Ji Mingqin, a famous collector in Tianhai City and the president of Tianhai Antiques Association.

"Mr. Qin, are you here to participate in the charity auction?" Ji Mingqin came to Qin Hao and said with a smile.

"Yes." Qin Hao nodded.

Ji Mingqin had a hint of joy on his face and said, "What good things did Mr. Qin take to auction? I'm looking forward to it."

"Old man Ji, what's going on with this little brother? Do you know him?"

At this time, an old man who came with Ji Mingqin asked curiously.

When everyone saw it, they instantly recognized that this was Mr. Chen, a famous calligrapher in Tianhai City.

Ji Mingqin smiled and said, "Don't look at Brother Qin's young age, he has a good attainment in antiques."

Ji Mingqin said briefly about Qin Hao's identification of cloisonné enamel instruments on the Antique Street yesterday.

"Oh?" After hearing this, Mr. Chen couldn't help looking at Qin Hao curiously.

Everyone present also looked at Qin Hao in shock.

Yang Mingze was stunned and stared at Qin Hao in a daze.

This guy really knows how to watch antiques?

Ji Mingqin ignored everyone, looked at Qin Hao and smiled and said, "Brother Qin, what did you bring?"

Qin Hao handed the copybook to Ji Mingqin and said with a smile: "This."

Ji Mingqin saw that what Qin Hao brought was a copybook, and his face was puzzled.

He held it carefully and looked at the copybook carefully with his eyes.

Even Mr. Chen next to him checked word by word.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Ji Mingqin and Chen Lao.

Even Yang Ming was extremely nervous.

Ji Mingqin said just now that Qin Hao has a lot of attainments in antiques.

So, he wouldn't have really been picked up by him or something?

"Where did you get this copybook?"

After watching for a while, Ji Mingqin looked at Qin Hao and asked curiously.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "I bought it from the roadside stall."

Ji Mingqin was stunned for a moment, then said, "That's fine, at least you were not deceived."

After a pause, Ji Mingqin continued: "Your copybook is not the original copy of Wang Xizhi, but a copycat."

"What? Imitation?"

As soon as Ji Mingqin finished speaking, everyone was stunned, and then many people were holding their smiles.

It's indeed a fake.

Xu Yue, who was beside him, rolled her eyes and glared at Qin Hao.

This guy doesn't believe her?

Now, do you know it's a fake?

Two thousand yuan disappeared in vain.

Yang Ming was also extremely excited, looking at Qin Hao and laughed: "Qin Hao, did you still say that your copybook is the original? Now, after the appraisal of Mr. Ji and Mr. Chen, this copybook is a copybook."

"Qin Hao, what price can you get when you take this copybook for auction? Two hundred?"

As he said that, Yang Ming's face was filled with a sarcastic expression.

Qin Hao glanced at him and said lightly: "I said this copybook is an original, but... I didn't say it was an original copy of Wang Xizhi."
Chapter completed!