It is no accident that the relationship between Rong Gu and the others was suddenly announced in court. Liancheng's elegant arrangements were really good.

The flashing flashes keep coming, even an ordinary person will be nervous when he sees them, let alone the defendant and witnesses, which is undoubtedly a huge psychological test.

Liancheng's elegant lawyer took out some things: "This is the appraisal document given by the ranking at that time, the impact information, the appraisal information, including the video testimony of some experts from countries around the world who were responsible for the appraisal at that time, if the presiding judge felt that these were

The evidence is not enough to prove the authenticity of this painting, we can take these people over."

Mo Zhongkai clenched his hands tightly, even Cheng Yazhi did so well, even the auction house could invite people. In this way, the false evidence he had created before that proved that the other party's paintings were fake in vain.

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Mo Zhongkai realized that he was ignoring a very important thing, that is, where did the other party’s words come from?

This is great, it was instantly turned over by someone.

Liancheng's elegant lawyer continued: "And... the entrepreneur who exchanged this painting with Mr. Gu's porcelain at that time has arrived. He can testify in court to prove that the painting was indeed given to Mr. Gu."

The presiding judge nodded: "Transfer to witness."

The entrepreneur was taken to the witness stand and showed evidence that he and Gu Hesheng exchanged paintings for porcelain.

And he took out the all-round magnification of the painting he bought, and he could intuitively see what the difference between real paintings and fakes was.

Lawyer Qian stood up and said, "Is the plaintiff's lawyer even if the original is indeed given to Mr. Gu, how can you prove that the painting I had at that time was this? What you can prove now is that this ancient man has the original work, but

What does this have to do with my client?"

Lawyer Qian turned to the presiding judge and said, "Presiding judge, I ask to pass on my witness. I have enough evidence to show that what they gave was a fake, and as for the original... Perhaps, my client had never seen it.

The presiding judge said: "The defendant witnesses."

The so-called defendant witness is Lao Yang, a clerk who lents the painting to Mo's father in the store.

Lawyer Qian pointed at Mo's father and asked Lao Yang: "Mr. Yang, do you know this person?"

Lao Yang nodded: "Know..."

"who is he?"

"Mr. Mo, I used to go to the store often, so I... I met you."

Lawyer Qian asked: "Okay, let me ask you, half a month ago, on August 2nd, he went to the store, took 200,000 yuan as mortgage, and borrowed a picture of Mangshan autumn scenery. You are sure... you gave it to him.

Is it the original work?"

Lao Yang looked dodging: "I...I was..."

Lawyer Qian sternly said: "You only need to answer whether I am or not, and you don't need to say anything else."

Old Yang didn't dare to do it: "I...I don't know..."

Lawyer Qian asked quickly: "Why don't you know? What are you guilty? Why are you guilty? You look at the old man standing in the dock. He has a clear conscience all his life, teaches and educates people, and is respected, but now he wants to stand.

There, being tried, and maybe even being sentenced in the end, you look at him, do you have the courage to tell the truth you know?"

Lawyer Qian's aggressive question seemed to be about to defeat Lao Yang's psychological defense line. Lao Yang's expression was struggling, and he struggled very violently. In the end, he seemed to collapse and said, "No..."

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