What appeared in front of Lin Zhiming was a painting.

The painting is boxy, about the size of an oil painting with decorations hanging in ordinary people's homes.

In the middle of the painting is a yellow fist-sized mass.

The reason why he is said to be a thing is because from Lin Zhiming's eyes, he doesn't know what it is, he is more like a person who accidentally dropped a piece of cloth dyed with yellow paint on the painting, and then the cloth was picked up, leaving a mark on the painting.

That's all!

There is nothing in the whole picture except this lump of yellow.

"This painting comes from our great artist Mr. Millsap, Mr. Millsap has always been the most avant-garde artist, his works of art have not been a lot, each one is a treasure, and this painting in my hand is a treasure among the treasures, Mr. Millsap has since closed his pen after completing the creation of this painting, and has not created other works until his death, and this work is the strongest avant-garde artistic sense in the hands of Mr. Millsap!" Wesley introduced to the audience with a smile and a hint of pride.

"This painting is really well painted! You look at the overall structure of him, he is just in the middle, surrounded by irregular blocks of color, which seems to be the edges and corners of Mr. Millsap, it is so impressive!"

"His color is also very good, you see he is yellow, but he is actually a little darker than yellow, a little closer to brown yellow, this color with a white background, it's perfect!"

The people around him praised this pictorial with great sincerity.

Wesley smiled and stood in place, looking at the praise of the people around him.

"It's... It's the most striking work of art I've ever seen in my life, and Mr. Millsap's name is truly extraordinary!" said Auden as he walked up to the painting and said with a serious face.

"Oh, Auden, do you have any opinions?" asked Wesley.

"This painting, in terms of painting skills alone, is extremely superb, you look at the lines of his painting, which does not have decades of oil painting skills, he simply cannot draw such lines, and this is only the basics, aside from the painting skills, the artistic conception of this painting has reached the extreme, I see in this painting Mr. Millsap's pursuit of art, and the opposition of the world, I see a kind of loneliness that everyone is drunk and I am sober, this work is simply the highest embodiment of avant-garde art! Prince Wesley, thank you for showing me such a work, and thank you for bringing such a work to our aristocratic circles, such a work can only remain in the aristocratic circles, and ordinary people will not be able to feel the beauty and meaning of this painting at all!" said Auden excitedly.

Wesleya was overjoyed by this, and he said with a smile, "Auden, you are worthy of being the nobles of our corrupt country, and you have done a very good job in understanding art!"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know if you can give me a chance to take this painting home and enjoy it for a few days, the magic of this painting is that every time I look at him again, I can have a new understanding, just now, and now I look at this painting The feeling is completely different. Auden said.

"It's... It's not impossible, works of art are treasures for all our aristocrats, and if you want to see them, put them in your days. Wesley nodded.

"Your Royal Highness, I also want to take this painting home to see!"

"Your Royal Highness, I want to too..."

Everyone present excitedly made their request to Wesley.

"Okay, well, all of them, all of them, don't fight!" Wesley said with great relief.

However, in the midst of these excited crowds, Wesley saw a calm person.

That person is Lin Zhiming.

Lin Zhiming clasped his hands on his chest and stood motionless, not praising the painting like everyone else, nor rushing to take it home, he just stood there, like a tree.

"Mr. Lin!" Wesley shouted, "I wonder what you think of this painting?"

Wesley's words shifted everyone's attention to Lin Zhiming at once.

Everyone saw that Lin Zhiming stood motionless in place, with no expression on his face, as if he had seen something he couldn't understand at all.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, Mr. Lin is a warrior, there is such a saying in the Dragon Kingdom, the limbs are developed and the mind is simple, that is to say, the more developed the limbs, the simpler the brain, how can Mr. Lin understand this kind of thing?" said Auden with a smile.

He had just lost to Lin Zhiming in red wine, and now he had to snatch the limelight again for the art piece, so he stepped on Lin Zhiming as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Mr. Lin, can't you see the artistic connotation of this painting?" asked Wesley.

Lin Zhiming shook his head.

"Your Royal Highness, I said it, Takefu, there is no way to understand art. Auden said with a smile.

"Well, then, we are not from the same world after all. Wesley sighed and shook his head, as if with some regret.

The surrounding aristocrats also shook their heads, Lin Zhiming had already convinced them on the matter of red wine, but he didn't expect Lin Zhiming to be so embarrassed in the artwork, he couldn't see the connotation of this artwork, it was really a shame for the nobles.

If a nobleman doesn't even know how to appreciate artworks, then what is he still called?

Natalie's face was a little embarrassed, and she said, "Your Royal Highness, knowing your fate may just be a moment of unthinkable good words, after all, everyone is too good. ”

"I can't think of a good rhetoric? This can't be, the writing of the Dragon Kingdom is broad and profound, how can we not find some words to praise this work of art? Could it be that our Mr. Lin has never been to school and is illiterate?" asked Auden in a strange way.

Many people present laughed, and at this time, they had a sense of superiority over Lin Zhiming, so they felt extremely funny when they heard Auden say this.

People are like this, when you suddenly have a sense of superiority, you will instantly look down on the person you looked up to before.

At this moment, Lin Zhiming moved.

He took two steps forward, walked in front of the painting, and stood there, staring at the painting.

"Your Royal Highness, how much did you spend on this painting?" Lin Zhiming suddenly asked.

"Eight hundred million dollars. Prince Wesley said.

800 million dollars?!

Everyone who heard this gasped.

Even if it's Millsap's work, the price is a bit high.

When Lin Zhiming heard this price, he was slightly stunned, and then, Lin Zhiming's eyes turned red little by little.

The people around looked at Lin Zhiming curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Mr. Lin, don't stand in our way to admiring the artwork. Auden said.

Lin Zhiming didn't reply, just stood straight and straight.

Slowly, tears appeared in Lin Zhiming's eyes.

The tears only blurred Lin Zhiming's eyes at first, and after that, tears poured out of his eye sockets and flowed down Lin Zhiming's cheeks.

This scene made the people around him stunned.

He actually cried!

A super powerhouse of the Dragon Kingdom actually shed tears on the spot after seeing Millsap's painting!

Why is that? Did he find resonance in this painting? Or did he remember something?

Lin Zhiming stood there, silently crying, without saying a word.

Prince Wesley was stunned, and he asked, "Mr. Lin, why are you?"

Lin Zhiming raised his hand to stop Wesley, and then looked at the painting in front of him affectionately, still silent.

The crowd around was originally a little noisy, but at this time, it quieted down a little bit.

People all looked at Lin Zhiming and saw Lin Zhiming shedding tears there.

Could it be that he saw some sad story in this painting? But why didn't I see it?

Many people have such doubts in their minds.

As the minutes passed, everyone looked at Lin Zhiming crying.

Auden's brows furrowed, and he was about to say something when suddenly, an abrupt applause rang out.

Smack, smack, smack!

The applause was slow, and it was clapping rhythmically.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that it was a beautiful woman of the Dragon Kingdom wearing a cheongsam who applauded.

This beauty seems to be Lin Zhiming's secretary.

Why did she applaud? Did she also see the mystery in the painting?

But why can't I see it?

No, I can't make people think I can't see it, otherwise it will be a shame!

So, after Ye Shan applauded, someone quickly raised his hand and applauded with Ye Shan.

"What? There were other nobles applauding along with him? Did he see it? No, I can't see it later than him!"

Someone thought so, and then applauded.

The second, the third, the fourth...

When more people applauded, these nobles were afraid that they would applaud more slowly than others, so they all applauded along.

Eventually, even Prince Wesley applauded, though he didn't know what he was applauding.

At the scene, there was warm applause.

Hearing this applause, Auden's whole person was blindfolded.

What is this? Without saying a word, just looking at the painting and crying, it won the applause of the audience?

This special mother, who wouldn't cry, Lao Tzu will cry too!!

Why are you applauding, dapping your mother's palm!

Auden had 10,000 grass and mud horses running through in his heart, but his hands were not slow, and he applauded with everyone, for fear that if he did not applaud, he would be thought that he could not understand the connotation of the painting.

After a long time, Lin Zhiming sighed, and then looked at Wesley.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness. Lin Zhiming said.

"It's... No, nothing, I think the same thing as you. Prince Wesley smiled stiffly, he was actually in a state of confusion, and he didn't understand why Lin Zhiming wanted to thank him, but since Lin Zhiming thanked him, then he accepted it with peace of mind, plus that sentence I have the same idea as you, so that at least it can give others an unfathomable feeling.

Lin Zhiming nodded to the people around him, and then walked back to Natalie's side.

The art tasting came to a successful end on Lin Zhiming's body.