Zhang Ermao shook his head and sighed: "It's true that those who don't know are fearless."

After finishing speaking, he continued to explain: "Let me tell you, Marco Polo went through untold hardships and came to Yuanshangdu in the summer of 1275, and was warmly received by Kublai Khan."

"In order to promote cultural exchanges between the East and the West, Kublai Khan ordered Zhao Mengfu, a famous painter at that time, to show Marco Polo and his party the superb skills of Chinese painting."

"At that time, Marco Polo happened to have a maid named Mona Lisa!"

"Mr. Zhao Mengfu used this maid as a model to create this painting!"

"The whole creation took half a year, from the summer of 1275 to the winter of 1275."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ermao couldn't help sighing sadly: "At that time, Kublai Khan gave this painting to Marco Polo. Marco Polo really regarded it as a treasure. He kept it with him and brought it back to the West. It's a pity that Marco Polo returned to the West. Later, he went to prison because of the turmoil, and this painting was lost in the turmoil.�

"Two hundred years later, this painting passed into Da Vinci's hands. Da Vinci was deeply inspired after reading it, and imitated it day and night for more than ten years before he created the well-known version of Mona Lisa!"

"And after his painting was finished, he handed over this Mona Lisa made by Zhao Mengfu to his servants to burn it. His servants couldn't bear to lose such a masterpiece, so they quietly Give it to your relatives, so that this painting will be handed down!"

Having said that, Zhang Ermao looked at Bernard Erno and asked seriously: "Mr. Erno, do you understand now?"

Bernard Arnault looked at Zhang Ermao's serious face, and at a certain moment he was almost successfully brainwashed by Zhang Ermao.

He looked at Zhang Ermao, then at the Mona Lisa in Ye Chen's hand, and repeated several times, his brain was already in a trance.

Ye Chen also knew that Zhang Ermao was talking nonsense, but he really didn't expect that he could come up with such a set of stories with many twists and turns, and he couldn't help admiring the old boy in his heart.

Among other things, his nonsense skills can definitely be regarded as first-class.

However, Bernard Arnault quickly came to his senses and knew that this must be a random story fabricated by Zhang Ermao.

Leaving aside whether this story might be true, even if it was true, it is impossible for these people to take this painting to themselves.

From the plastic imitation bronze wine bottle just now, it can be seen that the two people in front of them just want to exploit their own money, and it is absolutely impossible for them to take half of the advantage.

So, he cupped his hands at Zhang Ermao, and said with a painful face: "Sir, I admire your eloquence, and I won't say anything else."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Chen again, and said, "Sir, please give this painting... a price!"

Ye Chen nodded, and said seriously: "The Mona Lisa suspected of plagiarism is now hanging in the Louvre Museum in France. Although it is impossible to put it up for auction, I guess if it is put up for sale, at least it can be sold. to $1 billion."

When Bernard Arnault heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

He cursed secretly in his heart: "If you dare to ask such a high price for this piece of junk, I would rather not participate in the auction of Huichun Pill, and I will never accept your distribution mode!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard Ye Chen say with a smile: "The painting in my hand, let Mr. Ernor find a leak, this painting, the Jade Seal and the bronze wine bottle just now, three things Pack everything together, and you can take the two billion yuan!"

Bernard Arnault was dumbfounded after hearing this.

Two billion? !

He couldn't comprehend, who would be so hacked, that they would brazenly ask for two billion for just these three pieces of rags!

So, he immediately blurted out: "Two billion is too much! Isn't tens of millions or even one hundred million not enough to make up for the loss of the one million distribution?! Even if I are asked to distribute one million, it is already enough!" It has doubled a hundred times!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you are so shameless, then I would rather give up this auction than accept such an exaggerated request from you!"

"It doesn't matter." Ye Chen said lightly: "The Huichun Pill Auction will be attended by rich people. If you have one more, there will be no more, and if you miss one, there will be no less. Just like the bags in your store, some rich people will rush to match them." Those who don�t want to spend money to distribute the goods, just leave, and you never care.�

With that said, Marven Ye said again: "Mr. Ernor, there is something I want to remind you. If you refuse to distribute the goods and withdraw from the auction this time, you will be banned from participating in future auctions for life. You'd better consider clear." JrNovels.com