"Huh? Why did Old Zhou fall? Quick, help Old Zhou up!"
People scrambled to lift Old Zhou, his clothes covered in footprints.
Old Zhou, dressed in a gray long robe with white hair and beard, was an expert in Dragon Country's antiques.
Everyone hurriedly made way for Old Zhou. He adjusted his reading glasses, thankful they hadn't been crushed in the commotion; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to do any appraising!
Normally, being stepped on like that would have enraged Old Zhou, but now, he only wanted to lay his eyes on "Along the River During the Qingming Festival."
Having finally made it through the crowd, Old Zhou glimpsed at the painting, and tears of turbid emotion began streaming down his face!
"My God! It's authentic! Authentic!" Old Zhou threw himself at the painting, utterly enchanted by the artwork before him!
As soon as Old Zhou confirmed its authenticity, the previously somewhat calm crowd went into a frenzy again, "Mr. Qin, I offer eighty million US dollars!"
