"Back off, back off. This is a painting from our family, worth several thousand US Dollars. What if you damage it?"
The uncle saw a turning point and immediately drove the crowd back a few steps.
He walked over to Gu Weijing,
hesitated for a long time,
and only then picked up a small brush and varnish, with a complex expression, helped his nephew clean the stains on the painting.
To be honest,
if Gu Weijing wasn't his own nephew, even he would have suspected whether that female translator was hired by him to perform a double act.
This dirty painting, no matter how he looked at it, didn't seem valuable.
"Hmm... this painting is quite interesting; it's an impressionist hand-painted oil painting... indeed it's different from the other two paintings."
Someone in the crowd suddenly let out a light sound of surprise, and gradually, more people began to see the significance of this painting.
