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Find a pretty girl, and as soon as these words came out, Li Qingmei, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly turned gloomy.
"What do you mean by that?" Li Qingmei looked directly at Qian Youren with gloomy eyes and said angrily.
"Sorry, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, don't be angry~" Qian Youren quickly raised his hand and slapped his mouth lightly twice, but his eyes looked at Lin Xiao, full of contempt.
"I just saw that Brother Lin is very good at design. I wonder if he has any unique insights into ancient paintings. If possible, let's talk. After all, standing around is quite boring." Qian Youren is, after all, an upper-class person in the celebrity circle. , seems to be kind, but in fact, there is a knife hidden in the smile, and I don¡¯t know what he is paying attention to.
¡°I understand a little bit,¡± Lin Xiao nodded casually.
"That's great. I just took a picture of an ancient painting from the Tang Dynasty "Spring Breeze" a few days ago. It is a hidden masterpiece by the Tang Dynasty painter Yan Liben. Can you please share it with me?" Qian Youren said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, we still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." Li Qingmei knew that Qian Youren was full of bad ideas and didn't know what he was planning, so she suddenly refused.
Then he pulled Lin Xiao and left.
Just when Li Qingmei was about to leave, Qian Youren smiled calmly and said: "It seems that Brother Lin's status is not high. Are you afraid that Qingmei will cause trouble for you? As a man, you can't be led around."
These words have many meanings, and more importantly, they are a blow to Lin Xiao, a pretty boy.
But for such an insignificant person, Lin Xiao was completely too lazy to pay attention to him.
However, Li Qingmei was filled with anger and was about to turn around and scold her.
But Lin Xiao stopped her and patted her on the shoulder, indicating not to worry.
Then Lin Xiao turned to look at Qian Youren, with a harmless smile on his face: "Since you want to discuss it with me, then lead the way."
"Haha, Brother Lin is so cheerful, please." Qian Youren's plan succeeded, he smiled, and led Lin Xiao and Li Qingmei towards the most crowded art exhibition.
At the same time, his heart began to grow cold.
Qingmei, I will let you understand that the man you chose is worse than an ant in front of me!
Arriving at a crowded place, Qian Youren's bodyguards appeared and ruthlessly pushed the surrounding crowd away.
What caught my eye next was a very simple painting. It was said to be a landscape painting, but there was no mountain or water. It was said to be not a landscape painting, but there were grasshoppers. Two very simple things.
But these two simple things seem to have powerful magic power, making people feel as if they are on a spring meadow with the spring breeze blowing, making them feel more comfortable.
People around him also began to whisper to each other, constantly expressing their opinions on the painting.
"I heard that this painting was painted by Yan Liben in his later years, and it is a hidden painting that has not been recorded."
"I heard in the early years that this "Spring Breeze" went overseas and was collected by an unknown rich man, but I don't know who bought it. After changing hands several times, it ended up here."
At this moment, Qian Youren had stood in front of the painting and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, I bought this painting for 370 million. Let's see if it's worth the price."
Lin Xiao looked at the painting "Spring Breeze" and unconsciously showed a bit of a wry smile. After working on it for a long time, he found that this painting was randomly placed in the secret room of a foreign villa.
Lin Xiao is not very interested in these antiques and cultural relics, but people from the Yanhuang Kingdom like to collect antiques, which is famous in the world.
During the days when he was fighting abroad, his collection of antiquities almost piled up into a mountain, most of which were sent to him by people who begged him to do things.
Over time, Lin Xiao also became interested in antiquities. For example, he had a copy of "Spring Breeze" in his collection room, which was authentic. After all, who would dare to give him a fake unless he was tired of living.
So you don¡¯t need to think about it to know that the "Spring Breeze" in front of you is a high imitation, and it has the style of the late Ming Dynasty.
"Judging from the quality of this painting alone, 370 million is not a loss," Lin Xiao suddenly said.
At this moment, everyone noticed a young man standing in front of the painting, and they all cast curious glances.
¡°That¡¯s a real antique,¡± ??Qian Youren said with a smile.
"It is indeed a real ancient object." Lin Xiao nodded.
During the conversation between the two, Qian Youren's voice was particularly loud, which made many people around him look sideways.
"Although it is quite old, how did I hear that this painting is not authentic?"
"Who is this kid? He looks quite unfamiliar. He is acting like a big-tailed wolf here.? "
People around began to whisper.
At this moment, Qian Youren also showed a bit of a smile. He knew very well what era this painting was from. Although it was not the real "Spring Breeze", it was from the late Ming Dynasty.
And the quality of this fake is also quite high, it is definitely from a famous artist.
What Qian Youren has to do is, after Lin Xiao gives an accurate answer, he announces the true origin of the painting, in order to hit Lin Xiao, the guy who is pretending to be fat.
?Perhaps this is the way the upper class mocks others, in one word, trench.
At this time, Li Qingmei also vaguely heard the comments of the people around her. She loved face very much, which was her weakness. It was obvious that Qian Youren wanted to make Lin Xiao look embarrassed here.
"Xiao'er, are you sure this painting is authentic?" Li Qingmei asked the key point in a low voice.
"I didn't say that" Lin Xiao smiled.
"Brother Lin, do you think this painting is authentic?" Qian Youren said in a loud voice, waiting for Lin Xiao to give a pertinent answer.
"It is indeed a real antique, but it is not an authentic work," Lin Xiao responded quite indifferently.
I thought Lin Xiao would agree directly, but who would have expected that things were not at all what Qian Youren thought.
"This guy? Then you simply say that this painting is not authentic? Boss Qian spent 370 million to buy it!"
"That's right. You're young, do you know what antiquities are?"
Several older middle-aged men also cast disdainful glances at Lin Xiao.
Qian Youren didn't panic at all. No matter Lin Xiao said it was authentic or fake, he would inevitably be despised by the people around him, and Qingmei would also be embarrassed. This was the reason.
Lin Xiao couldn¡¯t tell the difference between the fakes at all. The reason why he couldn¡¯t tell the difference was that he couldn¡¯t find the difference between the fakes and the real ones. After all, what kind of world had a pretty boy who relied on others to support him seen in the world?
"Do you understand this very well?" Lin Xiao changed his normal attitude, glanced at the people around him, and said calmly.
"Little brother, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. After all, the speaker has no intention and the listener has intention. If you say this is a fake, this painting may fall into the hands of Boss Qian."
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