Although Wang Zhonghui's voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

As a result, the eyes of the audience were attracted by that painting.

Everyone wants to see what kind of ingenious works can be painted by people who are revered as painting saints in the 5,000-year-old history of China.

Wu Daozi's posthumous work.

If this painting is confirmed to be authentic, it will surely become the only remaining painting in the world.

Its value......

No!

It can be said that this painting can no longer be measured by value, because it is already a national treasure.

"Fortunately! Today I can see with my own eyes the true works of the painting saint! It is really a great blessing in life!"

Wang Zhonghui, who loves collecting ancient paintings, stared at a painting in front of him and was amazed.

At the same time, the other people who were originally going to compete with Lin Ling already showed the color of pig liver on their faces.

Looking at Wang Zhonghui's appearance, his love for this painting has reached an indescribable level.

In other words, no matter what gifts other people give today, it is already difficult to enter his eyes.

It seems that in the next three years of the Wang family, the identity of the first partner will be wildly taken by Lin Ling.

"Mrs. Lin, as far as I know, a painting of this level should already be a national treasure, right?

At this time, another middle-aged man in the crowd glanced at Lin Ling hatefully, this middle-aged man is also one of Lin Ling's competitors, and in order to win the right to cooperate in the next three years, he also specially prepared a gift worth 8.8 billion.

At this time, Lin Ling was the first to win Wang Zhonghui's favor, so he was naturally angry.

"That's right, a national treasure of this level is naturally not allowed to be bought and sold, but this painting of mine is a gift to the lord of the Wang family! According to the regulations, antiques like this with a clear origin can be given in China, isn't it?"

Lin Ling faced the difficulties of middle age and responded with a smile.

"That's right! You can indeed give this painting to Boss Wang! But what I doubt now is the origin of your painting!"

The middle-aged rhetorical question.

"That's right, where did you get these artifacts?"

"Mrs. Lin, reselling this kind of national treasure is illegal, you don't know it, right?"

"Please also ask Mrs. Lin to solve our doubts!"

“......！”

After the first person took the lead, the rest of the people chimed in.

They didn't really have anything to do with the origin of the painting, but because if the painting was really found to be wrong, someone else would naturally be able to take Lin Ling's place.

So, they're more of a slumber.

In the face of everyone's inquiries, a trace of anger also appeared on Wang Zhonghui's face.

This kind of painting is a true handiwork, but it is a unique one in the world, and these people are now taking the initiative to find Lin Ling's difficulties, isn't it just demolishing his platform?

But Wang Zhonghui is a top businessman after all, and at this moment, other people take the righteousness of the family and country as a rhetoric, and he can't say much, so he can only say to Lin Ling: "Mrs. Lin, these people are so radical in their words, but the truth is right! If the origin of this painting is unknown, Wang will not accept it no matter how much he likes it!"

"Master Wang, please rest assured! Since I dare to give this to you today, I will naturally not cause you trouble!"

Lin Ling seemed to have expected that she would be troubled today, so she waved her hand and asked her subordinates to bring a thick book, and handed it to Wang Zhonghui after taking it: "Master Wang, please take a look!"

"The Lu family tree?"

Wang Zhonghui looked at the words on the cover of this ancient book, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Mrs. Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"Since the head of the Wang family has studied ancient paintings, does he know that the painting saint Wu Daozi has an apprentice named Lu Lingjia?"

Lin Ling asked with a smile.

"Naturally know! Lu Lingjia's painting style is meticulous, can be in close proximity, showing the vast landscape, the image is precise, Tang Su Zongqian in Chengdu Dashengci Temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty painted the 'road monks' several blocks, and there is a great calligrapher Yan Zhenqing for its own inscription, and once painted the three doors of Chang'an ** Temple, deeply appreciated by Wu Daozi!"

Wang Zhonghui is a wealthy businessman with a fortune of countless people, and he likes ancient paintings not because of his vassal elegance, but because he really has a deep study of them, so he responded to the answers.

"The master of the Wang family is worthy of collecting everyone, and I am ashamed of my knowledge reserves!"

Lin Ling smiled and pointed to the ancient book in Wang Zhonghui's hand: "Now, please ask the head of the Wang family to open the family tree and look at the first page on it!"

"Whoa!"

When Wang Zhonghui heard this, he cautiously opened the ancient book in his hand: "Chang'an, Lu Lingjia...... This, this is actually the family tree of the Holy Disciple Lu Lingjia?"

"That's right! This painting of the Holy Heavenly King sending the son is the one I got from the descendants of the Lu family! Lu Lingjia is one of Wu Daozi's most admired disciples, and his descendants have a true painting of the saint, isn't it strange?"

"This ......"

The middle-aged man who was the first to raise doubts saw this, and he was speechless.

"Master of the Wang family, this picture of the Heavenly King sending a son was given to me by the descendants of the Lu family, and now I will transfer him to you, everything is in accordance with the law, please accept it with confidence!"

Lin Ling saw that everyone else was gagged, and looked at Wang Zhonghui again.

"Mrs. Lin, this painting is too precious, it is a priceless treasure, and it is also a national treasure, maybe it is a little too precious!"

Wang Zhonghui looked at the picture of the king sending his son, and he liked it very much, so he still said politely.

As the saying goes, the sword is given to the hero, this painting is a priceless treasure in the eyes of you, a knowledgeable person, but in my eyes, it is just an old piece of waste paper, if you put it here, it will inevitably suffer from insect and rat bites, but it will destroy the heavens, it is better to put it in the hands of an expert like you, in order to be finely preserved!"

Lin Ling's words are exquisite, making it difficult to refuse.

"Okay! Since Mrs. Lin said so, Wang is disrespectful!"

Wang Zhonghui was overjoyed when he heard this, and instructed the housekeeper: "Immediately order someone from the private museum at home to protect this painting, and at the same time notify the company and all the bodyguards in the house to rush to the manor to protect this treasure for me!"

"Don't worry, master, I'll do it right away!"

The housekeeper saw that Wang Zhonghui was so happy, and ran away.

"Mrs. Lin, your birthday gift has won my heart! Wang has thanked me here!"

Wang Zhonghui was very happy to be able to get this priceless treasure today, and he was very appreciative when he looked at Lin Ling.

"The Wang family is serious, you and I have been friends for many years, and we should take care of the gifts we give you!"

Lin Ling saw that Wang Zhonghui's attitude towards himself had changed 180 degrees, and she also smiled.

It seems that today's gift is really the right one, and the partner of the Wang family for the next three years is none other than himself.

Although the paintings that Lin Ling gave to Wang Zhonghui were priceless, they didn't actually cost much money, after all, such paintings cannot be auctioned publicly, and it is illegal to resell them.

Therefore, she might as well give it to Wang Zhonghui in exchange for real benefits.

"Okay, Mrs. Lin, please sit down, and when I finish speaking, I will come and have a few drinks with you in person!"

Wang Zhonghui nodded, turned around and walked quickly to the stage, if it wasn't for today's banquet held by the Wang family, I'm afraid he would have been impatient to leave and study the painting.

For him, now he just wants to let this banquet end as soon as possible, so that he can go to see the painting of the saint and the true works sooner.

When Lin Ling saw Wang Zhonghui coming to power, she also showed a smile, and glanced at Hong Yanzhong with a flirtatious look.

Now the gift she gave has overshadowed the audience.

She wanted to see what this hillbilly could come up with later.