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Chapter 13

When it comes to this, both sides know it well.

The painting seller said to make a call.

After hanging up the phone, he handed the painting in his hand to Yang Chen.

After I finished, I asked him if he still had many similar paintings like this. Did he still want more? It can be cheaper, 20% off, 8,000 yuan a piece.

Yang Chen waved his hand and transferred 10,000 yuan to him.

Then I came back happily with the painting.

"Brother Xiao Yang, how much did it cost?"

Seeing that Yang Chen really bought the painting, Zhang Wenyu asked curiously.

"Ten thousand!"

Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Ten thousand?"

Zhang Wenyu was also convinced: "Brother Xiao Yang, if you are really interested in this kind of painting, for ten thousand yuan, I will sell you 100 pieces. The quality is better than this."

Yang Chen chuckled.

Those who don't know are not guilty!
  Staying will make your jaw drop.

"Young man, I don't know why you spent 10,000 yuan to buy this painting? But now I have deep doubts about your appreciation level. I have to look at your Yongle blue and white porcelain bowl later."

Guo Xueren and Huang Ronglin are both veterans in the antiques circle.

If Mr. Lin hadn't praised Yang Chen so much, they wouldn't have lowered their status and followed a young man to run a street stall.

The result is this?

As a master of calligraphy and painting collection and appraisal, Mr. Lin has clearly explained the origin and allusions of this painting.

Do you have to go against the grain?

Can’t hold everyone back?
  Do you want to show your personality? Or do you want to prove your vision?

joke!

Are we all blind?

Even Mr. Lin, a powerful authority, doesn't realize that, what are your real abilities?

Guo Xueren and Huang Ronlin were immediately disappointed with Yang Chen.

Ruoxi swung her ponytails and couldn't help but mutter: "You are really stupid, you have a lot of money, come quickly!"

Only Mr. Lin Shugeng had the light of wisdom shining in his eyes.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
  Although this young man Yang Chen is young, he is not a fool. A fool makes three mistakes in a day? Give me a dozen such fools.
  Obviously, this painting must have an article.

Maybe I picked up another leak!

Just this painting.
  Mr. Lin couldn't see why.

Wang Meng's original works are in the Magic City Museum.

Zhang Daqian's high imitation was auctioned on Hong Kong Island. He also knew the person who bought the painting and kept it well at home.

So what is so special and mysterious about this painting "Residence in Qingbian" that it is worth that young man spending 10,000 yuan to buy it?

Mr. Lin decided to take it and take a closer look.

See what you can find.

The group returned to Zhenbaozhai.

The air conditioning in the store is fully turned on and the air conditioning effect is very good.

As soon as everyone came back, they all breathed a long sigh of relief and looked refreshed.

Take your seat.

tea.

Zhang Wenyu showed his friendship as a landlord and entertained several big figures in the antiques circle very attentively.

"Brother Xiao Yang, can you lend me the painting you bought and take a closer look?"

After sitting down, Mr. Lin very solemnly took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, and asked Yang Chen.

In the antique industry, gloves are generally only required for appraising calligraphy, paintings and ancient jades. Other than that, there are no rigid requirements. A famous antique master named Ma once said that those who wear white gloves at all times are mostly fake experts and deceive people.
  Of course Mr. Lin is not.

Calligraphy and painting are made of paper.

If you don't wear gloves, sweat stains may cause irreversible damage to the calligraphy and painting itself.

This is professionalism.

It is also a respect for antiques.

However, Mr. Lin's actions made Guo Xueren, Huang Ronglin, and even Zhang Wenyu feel a little stunned.     Ruoxi is even more confused.

It’s just a fake painting whose facts are already clear, what else is there to see?

And why do you have to be so solemn and put on white gloves?
  As for it?
  In the midst of everyone's astonished eyes, Yang Chen handed over the painting with a smile.

Mr. Lin is Mr. Lin. He is indeed a powerful figure. If nothing else, he at least knows how to think and not be fooled by superficial phenomena.

Unlike a few others who really looked at me as a fool.
  Mr. Lin took the painting, found a safe open space, and unfolded it gently, with a very professional and sophisticated technique.

Then turn on the lights and start tasting with concentration.

Everyone originally wanted to drink tea.

At this time, he stopped drinking tea and stood quietly behind Mr. Lin, observing and studying without making a sound. The antique shop suddenly became very quiet.

Mr. Lin looked at it very carefully and seriously.

Sometimes he frowned and said nothing.

Sometimes the smile spreads.

Sometimes he is very happy.

Sometimes he shook his head in thought.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, Mr. Lin finished the appraisal, rolled up the scroll and handed it back to Yang Chen.

At this moment, everyone's mood was very complicated.

No one spoke, waiting for Mr. Lin to express his opinion.

Mr. Lin did not show off, but said solemnly: "If I read it correctly, this painting "Residence in Qingbian" is a high-end imitation of Zhang Daqian!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Mr. Lin, this, this is impossible, isn't that painting being auctioned?"

"Yes, the buyer of Zhang Daqian's high-end imitation painting is a friend of our Chunan Province Collection Association. Mr. Lin, you and I know each other. Have you ever heard of it being lost?"

"Just call and ask and we'll find out."

"Mr. Lin, if someone else said this, I would definitely not believe it, but you are an authoritative expert in the appraisal of calligraphy and painting. I believe you are not mistaken. Are there two high-end imitations of Zhang Daqian?"

"Grandpa, are you kidding us?"

Seeing Yang Chen's high-spirited look, Ruoxi felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Mr. Lin took a sip of tea and said calmly: "To be honest, I don't know why there are two highly imitated paintings of Zhang Daqian. But one thing is for sure. From my experience, this one is definitely authentic. of!"

This sentence is equivalent to the final word!
  As a leading figure in the collection and appraisal of antiques in Chunan Province, and an absolute authority in calligraphy, painting, coins, and jade, if Lin Shugeng said it is true, it is basically impossible to be false.

So when Mr. Lin made the final decision, everyone's eyes suddenly stared like bells.

Everyone looked at Yang Chen as if they were monsters.

Almost fell to my knees.

I rely on!

Damn it, what's going on?

Even Mr. Lin didn't notice the big leak. Did your kid's eyes open up or something? You can see it accurately at a glance?

This is Zhang Daqian's high-end imitation work, worth 20 to 30 million!
  Damn it!

Originally, I wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but in the end, he watched him pick up a big mistake, and laughed at him for being a fool. In the end, he turned out to be an idiot.

Sure enough, people are more dead than people.

You have to throw it away when comparing things!
  A master is a master.

Being calm and picking up big leaks from scammers is a legend!
  When he looked at Yang Chen again, Zhang Wenyu showed the same stern look in his eyes as he did to Mr. Lin.

Guo Xueren, a nationally certified appraisal expert, and Huang Ronglin, an antique dealer, beat their feet and chests, secretly cursing themselves for being blind and missing a big opportunity.

While he was in awe of Yang Chen.

The future is terrifying, the latter is terrifying!

As for Lin Ruoxi, she was so sore that her teeth almost fell out.

At this moment, she felt that she was the real clown. She was afraid that Yang Chen would take the opportunity to ridicule her, so she didn't even dare to look at Yang Chen. She lowered her head and just drank tea.
  Mr. Lin was actually quite emotional in his heart.

He also had a preconceived notion that there was no way the scammers had genuine goods.

What's more, he knew the situation of this painting very well.

That's why I missed this opportunity.

Picking up leaks is strength, luck, and fate.

Both are indispensable!
  (End of this chapter)