As soon as Lin Yu took the business card, Zhang Zhihui couldn't wait to come over and grab it, and saw that it was indeed the president of Qinghai Art Research Institute, so he nodded and said, "Old dean, take a good look at which one is a fake." ”

Zhang Zhihui is still very confident in his painting, because the rich businessman said that he had found someone to identify it, and there was no doubt that it was genuine.

"Old Dean, then I'm sorry for you. Lin Yu also smiled and handed over his painting to the old dean.

The old dean took out reading glasses and magnifying glasses from his pocket, and then carefully looked at Lin Yu's Momeitu.

This is his professional habit, no matter where he goes, he must bring a magnifying glass, and come across good antique calligraphy and paintings, which is convenient for study.

"Well, this picture of Momei is lonely and simple, the plum branches are like swords, the body of the tree has almost no moss spots, the branches are like thorns, the composition is simple, and the edge is hidden, it is indeed the work of the Bada Shanren. ”

The old dean watched for a long time, then nodded, and said: "The period when this work appeared should be before the Bada Mountain people returned to the world, during which he created a large number of Gu Mei's works, and this ink plum picture can be regarded as a medium grade. ”

When Jiang Jingren heard this, he couldn't help straightening his chest, nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at Lao Zhang with a serious expression.

"Old Dean, then look at my picture again. Zhang Zhihui was anxious when he heard this.

The old dean also carefully inspected Zhang Zhihui's painting, and then said: "The composition elements of this painting are concise, the brushwork is skillful, the shades are natural, the stone pattern is fully displayed, and the freehand atmosphere is very likely, and it seems that it is very likely to be from the hands of the Bada Shanren." ”

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang and Zhang Zhihui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that their painting is also genuine.

"Little friend, you just said that your painting is true and fake, are you questioning whether this eagle stone drawing is fake? I don't know how you can see it?" The old dean didn't look up, and his two eyes looked at Lin Yu from the top of the frame of his glasses, with a hint of cunning.

"Sir, are you testing me?" Lin Yu said with a smile.

When it comes to his painting, the old dean uses "indeed", and when it comes to Zhang Zhihui's painting, he uses "very likely".

It can be seen that this old dean has identified the truth and falsehood, but the words are too vague for ordinary people to hear if they don't listen carefully.

"Don't dare, I'm just curious, why do you say this painting is fake?" said the old dean with a smile.

"That's it, why do you say that our painting is fake?!" Zhang Zhihui said angrily, obviously thinking that the old professor had affirmed his painting.

"In fact, it is difficult to identify this painting, and it is easy to say that it is simple, and I believe that the old dean has already seen through it. Lin Yu smiled and walked up to the eagle stone map.

"How?" said the old dean with an eyebrow.

"As you said just now, in terms of layout, painting style, brushwork, etc., it is indeed extremely similar to the style of the Bada Shanren, and has even reached the point of being fake, if the author finishes painting, then this painting may be difficult to distinguish. ”

Lin Yu said unhurriedly, and then put his finger on the red seal of the inscription, and said: "It's a pity that after the painter finishes painting, he stamps the inscription here, but it becomes a snake to the painting." ”

"Joke, do you see this payment clearly? Or do you not know how to pretend to understand at all, isn't this very clear, a mountain donkey, this is the signature used by the Bada Shanren to laugh at themselves!" Zhang Zhihui sneered, feeling that Lin Yu was pretending to be profound.

"A mountain donkey is indeed a commonly used signature of the Bada Shanren, but the timing of the appearance is not right, you said earlier, this painting is the late work of the Bada Shanren, and a mountain donkey is commonly used in the early days of his vulgarity, Kangxi 27 years later, he has been the Bada Shanren of the money, so it can be concluded that this is not a genuine work. ”

Lin Yu said calmly.

"Okay, good, young man, you really have a unique eye!" the old dean was amazed after listening to Lin Yu's words.

Zhang Zhihui's face changed suddenly, and he asked: "Old Dean, you mean that my painting is not real, but you ...... just now."

"I just said it's very likely, which means it's also possible. The old dean replied.

"This, this ......"

Zhang Zhihui's face turned pale, and he only felt that the old dean's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, his eyes were dark, and he sat on the chair.

Uncle Zhang's face was also pale, he only felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, and he couldn't breathe, and he was still complacent after buying a fake painting for three million.

"Zhihui, it's normal for young people to look away, it's okay, suffer a little more, and they will grow up. Jiang Jingren seized the opportunity and did not forget to smile and fall into the well.

Now it's Uncle Zhang's turn to pierce his heart.

"Little friend, I don't know where you are?" the old dean asked Lin Yu curiously.

"Oh, this is my business card, old man, I opened my own medical center. Lin Yu said that he hurriedly handed his business card to the old dean.

"Doctor?"

The old dean was quite surprised, and then smiled: "Xiaoyou will be fine in the future, welcome to our research institute as a guest." ”

"Don't worry, old dean, it must be. ”

Without waiting for Lin Yu to speak, Jiang Jingren immediately smiled and said to the old dean.

After the old dean went back, Uncle Zhang and Zhang Zhihui both looked gloomy and did not speak.

"Hey, why did I suddenly have more than 20 million in this card?" Jiang Jingren suddenly felt the phone shake, and he was a little surprised when he touched it.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, Zhou Chen said that last time Qi Nanmu's profit share called you. Lin Yu hurriedly said.

"Today is really a good day, haha, indeed, my old man's card is full of dead money, but I really don't know when the seventy or eighty million dead money will have to be spent. ”

Jiang Jingren laughed a little presumptuously, angry and unworthy.

Uncle Zhang said that there was still something to do at home, and called his family to get up and leave together.

"Lao Zhang, if you want to see this Momei picture in the future, go to my house at any time!" Jiang Jingren did not forget to shout at Lao Zhang's back.

"Dad, look at you. ”

Jiang Yan said Jiang Jingren with some disgust.

"Raise your eyebrows, raise your eyebrows, haha, this old Zhang, still want to compare with me, has he compared?" Jiang Jingren said with his eyebrows flying, very happy, "Come, come, he won't eat us, good son-in-law, this crab is the biggest, give it to you." ”

Lin Yu smiled a little helplessly, although the old man was a little unforgiving, but Uncle Zhang's family was also to blame. Who let them stir things up first.

After eating in the evening, Jiang Yan suddenly said: "Mom and Dad, you can drive back by yourself, He Jiarong and I want to go for a walk on the beach." ”

This place is not far from the sea, and the moon is exceptionally bright tonight, so Jiang Yan had the idea of going to the beach for a walk.

"It's so late, isn't it cold to go to the beach?" Li Suqin said with concern.

"Why are you so ignorant at such an age, the young couple are hot together, let's go, hurry up. Jiang Jingren complained to Li Suqin, grabbed her hand and walked to the parking lot.

Jiang Yan looked at the backs of his parents and couldn't help grinning, and said, "During this time, my dad is much happier than before, and his body is much better. ”

You laughed. ”

Lin Yu grinned and said, "Your whole person is much more beautiful than before when you laugh." ”

"Isn't it beautiful if I don't smile?" Jiang Yan twisted his eyebrows and stepped on Lin Yu's feet with his high heels.

The wind on the seaside was a little cold, so Lin Yu took off his clothes and draped them on Jiang Yan, and Jiang Yan did not refuse.

"When was I brought home by my mother?" Lin Yu suddenly asked curiously.

Ever since Lei Lao asked him about He Jiarong's life experience that day, he has been thinking about it in his heart, yes, he has lived with this body for so long, and he still doesn't know anything about his life experience.

"I also forgot, when I was three or four years old, four or five years old?" Jiang Yan recalled diligently.

"What about my parents, didn't they show up?" Lin Yu frowned.

"It's been a haunt, don't you know it yourself?" Jiang Yan turned his head and glanced at Lin Yu, how could he feel like he had Alzheimer's, and he didn't remember anything.

"No, I'm afraid that when I'm not at home, my parents will come and find me or something. Lin Yu's heart was empty, and he almost showed his stuff.

"No, no one has ever come to you. Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, as if her parents were so rare that if someone was looking for him, it would probably have been taken away.

"Then don't my parents know about my background?" Lin Yu frowned.

"I don't know, don't talk about my parents, the director of the orphanage doesn't know, I just say that you are a lost child, and you have never found your parents, so you were sent to the orphanage. Jiang Yan said casually, a little puzzled, I don't know when Lin Yu suddenly cared about his life experience.

"Oh, that's right. Lin Yu's tone was a little lost.

At this time, Lin Yu's mobile phone rang suddenly, he took it out and took a look, and found that it was Zheng Shifan calling, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and quickly picked it up.

"Jiarong, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, didn't bother you for the holiday, right?" Zheng Shifan said with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"No, no, Mr. Zheng can just say anything directly. Lin Yu hurriedly said.

Thinking of the Ferrari that Zheng Shifan gave him, Lin Yu still felt ashamed, so if Zheng Shifan had something, he was happy to help.

"I'll tell you the truth, I have a reluctant request, I'll talk about business tomorrow, can you come with me?" Zheng Shifan asked.

"Talking about business?" Lin Yu couldn't help but wonder a little, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zheng, you are looking for the wrong person, I can see that it is okay to see the disease, but it is really not good to talk about business." ”

"I'm not asking you to help me negotiate business, my client has a younger sister who is naturally weak, so I want you to pretend to be my assistant and go with me to see if her illness can be cured. Zheng Shifan said with a smile.

"Why is it so complicated, I just show her directly?" Lin Yu wondered.

"Jiarong, I won't tell you, my big customer is from the capital, not an ordinary person, so you can't be sloppy, you go with me to see it first, and then talk about it if you are sure of healing, forget it if you are not sure." Zheng Shifan said cautiously.

"Oh, but that big guy from the capital a few days ago?"

Lin Yu suddenly remembered the scene of the road closure when he was with Lei Jun that day.