Two Frenchmen, one named François and the other René, are said to be collectors from the Montmartre Heights of Paris, who knows if it's true or not!

Whether they're true or not, at least they've chosen the right place.

Paris is indeed the city where Picasso lived and fought for most of his life.

It was in Paris, in Montmartre, that he created countless classic and top-notch works of art, writing the greatest chapter in the history of modern art in the West.

It was not until later in life that Picasso left Paris and moved to Cannes, where he spent the last part of his life.

After getting to know the two Frenchmen and chatting a few words, Mr. Liu got to the point.

"Monsieur François, please let us admire the masterpiece of Picasso, the greatest artistic genius of the 20th century, a moment I have been waiting for a long time!

If these five paintings are indeed Picasso's works, I will keep them in China, in Shanghai, and the price is easy to say, I believe it will satisfy you!"

Mr. Liu's words were spoken in English, although he was not very fluent and had a bit of a pidgin flavor, but the meaning was very clear.

The two Frenchmen both knew English, so they could naturally understand these words, and Boss Song could barely understand them.

As for Ye Tian and Raymond, there is no problem.

Hearing this, the two Frenchmen quickly glanced at Ye Tian, a trace of worry flashed in their eyes, and their movements were very hidden.

After a pause, François, the so-called collector from Paris, nodded and said:

"Okay, Mr. Liu, we are going to show you those five Picasso paintings, you can admire and appraise them, and decide whether to buy them or not, and hope that the result is very happy!"

After speaking, the Frenchman nodded at Boss Song.

Boss Song immediately walked to the door of the reception room, opened the door, and said to several clerks standing outside the door:

"Bring those paintings in, be careful, don't bump into them!"

Soon, five paintings of different sizes were moved into the reception room, each covered with a white cloth and wrapped so tightly that it was impossible to see the contents inside.

After the five paintings were placed on the wall, several clerks immediately left the reception room, and the door closed again.

During this period, through the light radiating from these wrapped paintings, as well as the halo representing the artistic value, Ye Tian instantly grasped the situation of these paintings, and he was inseparable from ten!

The two Frenchmen put on white gloves, picked up a painting and put it on the coffee table, and began to disassemble the white cloth wrapped outside.

The performances are very good!

Ye Tian complained secretly, a disdainful smile flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything, just stood there, like everyone else, watching the movements of the two Frenchmen.

In less than two minutes, the two Frenchmen removed the white cloth that had wrapped the painting and placed it on an easel in the center of the reception room, where it was displayed in front of everyone.

Just as François was about to introduce the painting, Ye Tian suddenly interrupted him.

"Raymond, Walker, stand over there at the door, don't let anyone else come in and disturb you, you need a quiet atmosphere to enjoy this top-notch art!"

"Okay, Steven"

Raymond and Walker answered in unison, quickly walking over and standing on either side of the doorway.

Hearing Ye Tian's words and seeing Raymond and them on both sides of the door, the muscles in the corners of Boss Song's and the two Frenchmen's eyes suddenly twitched, and their faces changed a little!

Without exception, a hint of fear flashed in each of their eyes, and their hearts sank!

A wave of anger quickly appeared in Mr. Liu's eyes, if he couldn't understand the situation in front of him, it would be really a great mallet!

Ye Tian, this kid must have found that something was wrong! That's why he made this arrangement.

As for what's wrong, do you need to ask? There must be something wrong with the painting on display!

Regarding Ye Tian's ability to identify antique artworks, Mr. Liu chooses to trust 100%, even if Ye Tian only glances at the painting on the easel a few times!

"Xiao Ye, what do you mean by this?

Boss Song asked in a deep voice, his expression was very ugly, and the smile on his face had completely disappeared.

Ye Tian smiled softly, and said with a relaxed expression:

"Don't think about it, Boss Song! I don't mean anything else, didn't I say it just now! To appreciate this kind of top-notch artwork, you need a quiet atmosphere.

That's why I'm doing this, and I'd like to suggest, Monsieur François, take all five paintings apart and put them on display together.

It's easy for everyone to appreciate and identify, and in the process, you can also make a comparison and see the subtle changes in Picasso's pastoral artistic style, how good it is!"

You damn bastard, if you want to shut down and beat the dog, just say it, don't make so many lame excuses!

Boss Song and the two Frenchmen both secretly lamented, and their mood instantly became extremely depressed.

No matter how stupid they were, they knew by now that they must have shown their feet, and they could be seen at a glance by the bastard in front of them.

As for where the horse's feet were exposed, they were puzzled.

This bastard only looked at it a few times, and he could tell that this painting was wrong with just a few glances? That would be too much bullshit! He wasn't Picasso himself, and he wasn't a god!

Although he was very apprehensive and even a little frightened, the Frenchman François's expression was very calm, and his demeanor was good, and he didn't see anything unusual.

"Okay, Mr. Steven, your proposal is very good, we will immediately open the packaging of the rest of the paintings, please enjoy and appraise them!"

With that, he and René, another Frenchman, took action, still very cautious and professional, and looked like two collectors.

"Xiaoye, what the hell is going on? Can you tell me about it? Is there something wrong with this abstract painting?"

Mr. Liu pulled Ye Tian to the corner next to him and asked in a low voice, his eyes could not hide the look of disappointment, and there was also a bit of anger.

"It's true that this is an abstract oil painting! with cubist and surrealist overtones, but it's hard to say whether it's Picasso's work or not!

Mr. Liu, don't worry, just wait and see! Maybe there will be a very wonderful show to watch today, and in the meantime, I have only one request, please be sure to listen to my opinion!"

Ye Tian smiled and whispered, the voice could only be heard by him and Mr. Liu.

"Of course, Xiao Ye, I have great trust in your appraisal ability, and the top antique artworks that caused a sensation in the entire antique shop a few days ago are the best proof.

If these five paintings were indeed by Picasso, it would be great, I would have taken them! If it wasn't Picasso's paintings, but the props that were going to trick me, it would be a different story!"

When he said this, Mr. Liu's eyes couldn't help but flash a fierce color.

Obviously, this is not a good stubble! How many good stubbles can get mixed with his status?

After chatting for a while, the two Frenchmen removed all the white cloths on the remaining four paintings and displayed them in front of Ye Tian and Mr. Liu.

Immediately afterward, François began to introduce the four abstract paintings!