Chapter 195 Tu Huan was shocked by the magical exhibits
"This exhibit, which brings peace of mind, is not an authentic Liang Dynasty work, but a modern replica. The paint on the statue is the result of modern technology."
Lan Qiaosheng's summary ignited the highest point of the whole audience.
The Lan family actually exhibited imitations?!
Isn't this like using a bowl to smash your own signboard?
The whole audience erupted in roaring applause.
The last exhibit of Lanqi Jiahe’s New Year’s Eve show turned out to be a fake!!!
Every single guest at the gathering had their expressions changed, though each one was struck by a different one. Some were surprised by Lan Qi Jia He's unexpected move, while others lamented the unconventional approach taken by Lan Qiao Sheng, the returning heir. But the majority, including Tu Huan, were simply stunned.
This was Tu Huan's first time attending such an occasion.
She didn't quite understand, so she looked to her right, but he was also discussing the exhibits on the stage with the people next to him. She pondered for a moment, then turned to her left. The man who had helped her two or three times that night seemed to have known that the exhibits on the stage were fakes. His expression didn't change much. He still had his legs crossed and his hands clasped together, looking calm and composed.
However, the eyes that were fixed on the "statue" on the stage revealed some of his true thoughts.
Tu Huan asked without hesitation, "Sorry to bother you."
When the man heard the voice, he temporarily withdrew his gaze and looked at Tu Huan.
The slightly questioning look seemed to be waiting for her next words.
Tu Huan pointed at the stage and said, "Excuse me, is it permissible to exhibit... fakes in an occasion like this?"
When the man heard this, his eyes were startled at first, but the next moment he seemed to realize something interesting and chuckled softly.
"Is this Miss Tu's first time here?"
"Yeah, first time."
The man nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Under normal circumstances, this kind of situation wouldn't happen. But it's not surprising if it happens to the Lan family."
After listening to this, Tu Huan nodded to indicate that she heard it.
But in fact, she didn't understand.
Why wouldn't it be surprising if it was the Lan family?
As if answering the unspoken question in her heart, the other party spoke in a low voice.
"Lanqi Jiahe is just a private exhibition of the Lan family. It's like a host inviting you to his home and showing you his collection of treasures. Only this time, the Lan family's 'living room' is a little bigger. Whether it's real or fake doesn't matter. It's like Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who are willing to take the bait will take it."
After saying that, the man tilted his head slightly to glance at the exhibition stand, and said with a half-smile, "Why, Miss Tu, are you interested in this fake?"
She only exchanged names with her neighbor once, but he was able to remember her last name. He is really not like an ordinary person.
With the previous experience of Xie Huailuo as a lesson, Tu Huan was vaguely reluctant to have contact with this kind of big man with a slightly mysterious identity.
Little did she know that the other person's gaze on her face at this moment was also guessing her origins in his heart.
Her attitude towards the Lan family's statue seemed very different.
Tu Huan thought about it seriously and said frankly, "I'm a little interested."
"If it's a fake, would Miss Tu still be interested?"
Tu Huan nodded, "I'm still interested."
After all, the energy she felt just now was indeed very different.
That's why she was curious whether counterfeits would really be displayed openly in such occasions.
The man smiled again, and this time, his smile seemed even deeper.
"People often judge an object's value by its mortal eye or by its price, rather than by its own personal experience. If Miss Tu could follow her heart when appreciating something, that would be a rare achievement."
From what he said, Tu Huan knew that he must know the inside story about the Lan family's finale statue.
"Sir, you seem to be quite familiar with this exhibit?"
“It’s just so-so.”
Tu Huan: “…”
It is easy to guess what young people are thinking. As soon as Tu Huan’s expression changed, the man noticed it and couldn’t help laughing.
"Lan Qiaosheng hasn't finished what he was saying yet. Miss Tu might as well wait a little longer."
At this moment, Tu Huan heard Lan Qiaosheng's voice on the stage again: "Old friends of Lanqi Jiahe all know that we don't display any of our exhibits casually. Many new friends have come to Gujin Hall today, so we'd like to say a few words to them tonight. We hope you all enjoy this wonderful evening."
"Since the Lan family's ancestors, Lanqi Jiahe has periodically exhibited outstanding collections, some from the Lan family's private collection, and some from friends who have personal connections with the Lan family. In all private exhibitions, exhibits with price ranges are available for sale in blue, and red is not prohibited for sale but is open for inquiry. Interested parties please contact Lanqi Jiahe after the exhibition. For exhibits without price ranges, please enjoy them. After the first exhibition, they will be on display in Gujin Hall for seven days."
Having said this, Lan Qiaosheng approached the statue and looked solemnly at the audience.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Tu Huan always felt that Lan Qiaosheng seemed to pause for a moment when he saw her.
However, Tu Huan, who has always been carefree, thinks that it is because she is surrounded by many bigwigs.
Lan Qiaosheng coughed lightly twice and said slowly, "At every private exhibition at Lanqi Jiahe, the last piece of collection, whether genuine or fake, has immeasurable value! Thank you all for coming tonight. I wish you all a happy life and good health. See you at the next exhibition!"
Bending down and bowing, Lan Qiaosheng gracefully made his farewell.
Lanqi Jiahe’s last New Year’s Eve exhibition came to an end in front of a legendary replica of a statue.
Tu Huan never expected that Lan Qiaosheng's last sentence would be so mysterious.
No wonder Qin Lang sent her a message asking her to go to the store.
This final suspense left Lan Qiao alive, but her new friend didn't understand it at all.
"What Lan Qiaosheng meant by his last words is that every exhibit at Lanqi Jiahe has a special energy."
"Can't you just say what it is on stage?"
Many guests at the back had already stood up and walked out of the venue.
Tu Huan also stood up. Although the boss on the left kindly explained it to her, he still didn't get to the point.
There must be special energy on that statue.
There was no doubt about that; she felt it deeply.
It was not easy to tell when the man was sitting, but when he stood up, Tu Huan found that he was really tall.
This must be... more than 190, right?
The man looked down at her and said, "Miss Tu, you must choose things with your heart. You can't choose with your eyes, and you can't choose with your money."
After saying that, the man nodded slightly at her, turned and walked towards a man in a suit not far away.
The other person unfolded his coat. Tu Huan looked at his back and muttered, "What are you talking about? I want to choose with money. I need money to count."
It’s better to go to all directions to make money.
Qin Lang must know what's going on with this statue.
Tu Huan thought so and picked up her backpack to leave.
Suddenly, she heard someone calling her from behind.
"Miss Tu, please stay."
Tu Huan turned around and saw Lan Qiaosheng.
After getting off the stage, Lan Qiaosheng still looked elegant and friendly. When he saw Tu Huan stay, he was delighted. Fortunately, it was still in time.
"Miss Tu, do you have time to stay a little longer?"
Tu Huan was puzzled.
"Did Mr. Qin Lang tell you that you can enter the VIP lounge with your business card?"
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