My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 549

Everyone just watched from afar as Charles, meticulously splitting that painting.

About an hour later, the two paintings were split and completed.

The golden wheat field below, complete, was presented before Charles' eyes.

After Charles had carefully appraised it, he and carefully picked up the painting and showed it to the crowd, excitedly saying, "This is a real Van Gogh! All the details are exactly the same as the real Van Gogh!"

Charles's words, as well as the object in his hand, stunned all of them at once.

Only Jocelyn was calm.

In the crowd, she looks like an untouched white peony, beautiful and elegant.

"It seems really like a real Van Gogh. It really doesn't look any different from those real Van Gogh."

"This style of using colour, this is Van Gogh?"

"My goodness. I didn’t expect there was such a mystery hidden behind this painting."

"If I had known, I should have bid too!"

The people around were talking excitedly, and the scene was instantly lively.

Many of those found saying this were the same people who had just taunted her.

Instead, Jocelyn just smiled and didn't say anything.

Everyone's reaction was all that she expected.

Allie, at this moment, was also excited, and her eyes kept glowing as she looked at the painting.

She subconsciously clutched Jocelyn's arm and stared at the painting without moving, "Jocelyn, you are so good, If I were a man, I would marry you, this is a real Van Gogh painting."

"This must be Van Gogh's authentic work." added Allie.

Charles smiled and looked at the crowd and said, "Yes, many of Van Gogh's paintings, in fact, are out there, some were destroyed, and some, being well preserved, just did not appear in front of the eyes, like this one."

With those words, Charles immediately shifted his gaze to Jocelyn's face, "Miss, I can tell you that this is the real Van Gogh. If I had the money, I would have competed with you to the end just now. Unfortunately, I am just a small employee of an antique shop, don't have that much money and can't afford to compete over it, that price I just shouted is all I have saved."

After saying that, he then carefully put the things on the table and added, "Today, I just came to help our boss to auction an item, I thought I would leave after the auction, but I never thought I would witness these."

Jocelyn smiled once again and stood up in full view of everyone, holding Allie's hand, and walked all the way to Charles, "Thank you, Sir."

"Not at all, I'm helping because I'm curious." Charles also smiled, "Mainly I want to know if it's right or not that I didn't continue to bid."

Others, too, have gathered around and come to see the light of the wheat field.

An old man, looking deeply at the painting, said, "This is indeed a genuine Van Gogh painting, I am a senior Van Gogh fan. Whether it is genuine or not, I can tell at a glance. Miss, 50 million, is it for sale? "

"Mr. Gray has say it is true, this is definitely the real thing without a doubt!" Some one in the crowd knew who spoke up.

This Mr. Gray was known to Jocelyn.

She had seen this man before in antique magazines, he is a famous collector and a veteran Van Gogh fan, his name is Tobias Gray.

However, this price he offered was nowhere near the figure she had in mind, and Jocelyn shook her head.

Immediately afterwards, others began to bid competitively -

"80 million."

"90 million."

"A billion."

"A hundred and ten million."

"One hundred and twenty million."

The group of people who shouted out their bids included many, too, who had taunted her before.

They had mocked her harder than anyone else before, and now they were shouting for more money than anyone else.

"150 million." the old man said again.