Global ghosts: start living in the phantom murder room

All cheered.

They pointed their cameras at the sculpture one after another.

At this time, everyone suddenly discovered that a man in long gown appeared in front of the sculpture.

The man did not look at the sculpture, but stood in front of the sculpture, facing everyone.

Doesn't seem like an audience.

The man looked at the crowd without saying a word, and the staff immediately came over to ask about the situation:

"Excuse me sir, are you?"

"Aren't you looking for the author of this sculpture? I am!"

"Are you the author?"

Everyone was taken aback.

They raised their phones and started taking pictures.

"Okay, don't shoot!"

The man raised his arm, covering half of his face, and said displeasedly.

"Sorry, please respect this gentleman's request and stop taking pictures!"

The staff stopped immediately.

Everyone understandably put down their hands.

"What's wrong here?"

The people from the organizer came over to check the situation immediately.

"Its author is here!"

The staff pointed to the gown and said:

"That's the gentleman!"

The chairperson saw that this man had a thin face and a long beard, and he seemed to be an image of a calm and breezy master.

Be polite now:

"Oh, I didn't expect the master to come here in person. I am so disappointed! This work of yours is so good, it conquered everyone in the audience!"

While speaking, he stepped forward to shake hands.

But the man in the long gown still hid his hands in his sleeves and ignored him.

The chairman was embarrassed for a moment, retracted his hand, and covered it with words:

"My fault, haha, the sculptor's hand is a guy who eats, how can he touch it casually? However, your work is really a different way, giving people a sense of unfathomable ghosts!"

"Award!"

The man in the gown said calmly.

"Can I take it with me?"

It was an arrogant look.

"Excuse me, master, what is your name?"

"It's none of your business!"

Chapter 254 Counterfeit goods

This attitude is obviously contemptuous.

The chairman was extremely unhappy.

Damn, how can you belittle others like this?

Even if you are a master sculptor, there is no reason to treat others like this, right?

Could it be that you came here on purpose to find fault, to catch people's attention and raise the value of your work?

This hand has seen too much!

You don't respect me, and I can't just let you take things away!

The chairperson smiled and said:

"Of course you can take it away—but well, you have to prove it first!"

"What proof?"

"Prove that this sculpture really belongs to you!"

The man in the gown frowned.

"How do you prove this? Isn't it difficult for you to be strong?"

"Then I can't do anything!"

The chairman spread his hands together, deliberately making a helpless expression.

"This is my thing, why can't I take it away?"

The long-clothed man stared.

"Master, I think you are a sensible person, so let me explain clearly—the purpose of doing this is to prevent someone from posing as the author and claiming the work!"

"What do you mean by that?"

The man in the gown's face darkened.

"You mean, I'm impersonating?"

"I didn't say that, what I mean is, this is a necessary step. I have to confirm that you are really the owner of the sculpture, right? No matter who asks for it, I will give it directly. Is that okay?"

The chairman began to reason.

"Besides, even if you find a wallet, you have to ask the owner, what's in it, how much money, etc.? This is also a necessary confirmation, is there nothing wrong?"

When he said this, everyone around him nodded in agreement.