I found a little white face, and as soon as these words came out, Li Qingmei, who was in a good mood, brushed her pretty face.

"What do you mean by this?" Li Qingmei looked at Qian Youren with a gloomy look, and said angrily.

"Sorry, missed words, missed words, don't be angry~" Qian Youren quickly raised his hand and slapped his mouth twice, but his eyes were full of contempt for Lin Xiao.

"I just saw that Brother Lin is very good at design. I don't know if I have any unique insights on ancient paintings. If I can, I would like to talk about it. After all, standing up is quite boring." , Seemingly kind, in fact hide a knife in the smile, I don't know what to pay attention to.

"Understand a little" Lin Xiao nodded casually.

"That's great. I just photographed an ancient Tang Dynasty painting "Chun Fu" a few days ago. It is a hidden masterpiece of Tang Dynasty painter Yan Liben. Can you enjoy the exchanges?" Qian Youren laughed.

"Sorry, we still have business, so we won't be with you." Li Qingmei knew that Qian Youren was in a bad stomach and didn't know what she was planning, so she suddenly refused.

Then he took Lin Xiao and left.

Just when Li Qingmei was about to leave, Qian Youren smiled calmly: "It seems that Brother Lin is not high in status. Are you afraid that Qingmei will trouble you? As a man, you can't be led by the nose."

These words have a lot of meaning, and more importantly, Shi hammered a wave of Lin Xiao's little white face.

But for such an insignificant little person, Lin Xiao didn't bother to care about him at all.

However, Li Qingmei was so angry that she was about to turn around and scold her.

Lin Xiao stopped him, patted her on the shoulder, and signaled not to worry.

Then Lin Xiao turned to look at Qian Youren, with a harmless smile on his face: "Since you want to discuss with me, then lead the way."

"Haha, Brother Lin is refreshing, please." Qian Youren succeeded in his strategy, smiled, and led Lin Xiao and Li Qingmei to the most crowded art exhibition.

At the same time, his heart began to cool down.

Qingmei, I will let you know that the man you chose is not as good as ants in front of me!

When he came to a crowded place, Qian Youren's bodyguard appeared and mercilessly pushed the surrounding crowd away.

What came next was a very simple painting. It was said to be a landscape painting, but there was no mountain or water. It was said that it was not a landscape painting, but there were grasshoppers, two very simple objects.

But two simple things, as if possessing powerful magical powers, make people feel as if they are in a spring meadow, and the spring breeze is blowing in, making them feel more comfortable.

The people around also began to whisper, constantly expressing their views on the paintings.

"I heard that this painting is a painting by Yan Liben in his later years, and it is a hidden painting that has not been recorded."

"I heard that this "Spring Whistle" flowed overseas and was collected by an unknown rich man in the early years, but I didn't know who bought it. After changing hands several times, it flowed into here."

At this moment, Qian Youren stood in front of the painting and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, I bought this painting for 370 million yuan. Look, it's worth the price."

Lin Xiao looked at the painting "Chun Fu" with a wry smile unconsciously, and after a long time, it was this painting that he left casually in the secret room of a foreign villa.

Lin Xiao doesn't have much interest in these antiques and cultural relics, but the people of Yanhuang Kingdom like to collect antiquities, which are well-known in the world.

In the days when he was fighting abroad, the antiquities in his collection were almost piled up into mountains, and most of them were sent by some people begging him to do errands.

Over time, Lin Xiao also became interested in antiquities. For example, there was a copy of "Chunfu" in his collection room. It was a genuine one. After all, who would dare to give him a counterfeit unless that person was tired of his life.

So don't even think about it, the "Chunfu" in front of you is a high copy, and it has the style of the late Ming Dynasty.

"From the perspective of the quality of this painting alone, 370 million is not a loss," Lin Xiao said suddenly.

At this moment, everyone noticed a young man standing in front of the painting and cast their curious eyes.

"That's a real antique," Qian Youren said with a smile.

"It is indeed a real antique" Lin Xiao nodded.

Qian Youren's voice was particularly loud in the conversation between the two, which caused many people around to look sideways.

"Although it is some age, how did I hear that this painting is not authentic?"

"Who is this kid, looking upright, acting as a big-tailed wolf here?"

The people around began to mumble softly.

At this moment, Qian Youren also showed a bit of a smile. He knew exactly what age the painting was. Although it is not the real "Chunfu", it is also from the late Ming Dynasty.

And the quality of this fake is quite high, definitely from a famous artist.

What Qian Youren had to do was to announce the true origin of the painting after Lin Xiao gave an accurate answer, in order to strike a blow at Lin Xiao, the guy who was swollen and fat.

Maybe this is the way the upper class mocks others, one word, moat.

At this time, Li Qingmei also vaguely heard the comments from people around her. She loves face very much. This is a weakness. It is obvious that Qian Youren wants to make Lin Xiao 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's voice was loud, waiting for Lin Xiao to give a fair answer.

"It is indeed a real antique, but it is not a real thing" Lin Xiao responded rather indifferently.

I thought that Lin Xiao would directly agree, but who expected that things were not what Qian Youren thought.

"This guy? Then simply say that this painting is not authentic? The boss bought it for 370 million!"

"That's right, you are young, do you know what antiquities are?"

Several older middle-aged men also cast contemptuous glances at Lin Xiao.

Qian Youren didn't panic at all, no matter whether Lin Xiao said it was a genuine or a fake, he would inevitably be scorned by people around him, and Qingmei would be ashamed. The reason was that.

Lin Xiao couldn't distinguish 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 did a little white face who was supported by others have seen?

"Do you understand it well?" Lin Xiao changed his normal, glanced at the people around him, and said lightly.

"Little brother, you can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. After all, the speaker is unwilling to listen to it. If you say this is a fake, this painting may fall into the hands of Boss Qian."

A hypocritical man with gold wire glasses said slowly.

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