Zhang Xinlin looked at the "Fengqiao Night Park Map" in front of him, and was already dumbfounded!

Listening to what Chen Yang said just now was the Tao, he already believed it in his heart.

A fake painting, but he spent more than 13 million, and he happily asked his old friend to come over to taste it.

The longer Zhang Xinlin looked at that painting, the more he felt like a fool, and the more angry he became!

Finally, the anger in Zhang Xinlin's heart exploded, he snatched the scroll directly from Chen Yang's hand, tore the scroll to pieces, and threw it to the ground and stepped on it twice.

Lin Jianye sighed and said: "Boss Zhang, why do you bother, although this painting is not Zhao Mengfu's real handiwork, it can be regarded as a good imitation, and it is also good to decorate it at home!"

Zhang Xinlin snorted angrily and said: "A fake is a fake, you can't leave it to continue to deceive people, it's best to tear it up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Zhang Xinlin took out his mobile phone and took a look, only to see three big words of memo written on the screen.

The memo reads: At seven o'clock tonight, Gaoyang Building, participate in the calligraphy and painting appreciation meeting!

Seeing the content of this memo, Zhang Xinlin remembered that he was going to attend a calligraphy and painting appreciation meeting tonight.

The "Fengqiao Night Park" was prepared by him in order to show his face at the calligraphy and painting appreciation meeting, and even the name of the painting was reported.

As a result, the painting was torn by him!

And even if the painting was still there, he couldn't take it. It would be humiliating to find out that the painting was fake.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xinlin's face instantly fell, and his heart was extremely depressed!

Lin Jianye saw him like this, and asked with concern: "Boss Zhang, what's wrong with you? It's just a fake, don't take it too seriously, don't hurt yourself for this kind of thing!"

Zhang Xinlin smiled bitterly: "I originally planned to take this painting to participate in the Gaoyanglou calligraphy and painting appreciation meeting tonight, but this painting turned out to be fake, what can I do tonight, my heart is congested, Lao Lin!"

Gaoyanglou Calligraphy and Painting Appreciation will be a very high event in the flower city, most of the people who go to participate in the meeting are the top rich, celebrities, powerful people and masters in the field of calligraphy and painting, and most of the paintings on display at the meeting are also famous paintings.

Last year, a bigwig borrowed Claude Monet's "Sunrise Impression" from the Musée Mamonda in Paris and put it on display at the Gaoyanglou Calligraphy and Painting Appreciation Meeting, which shows how high the standard of this appreciation meeting is.

Zhang Xinlin also obtained the qualification to participate because he reported to the organizing committee and said that he had Zhao Mengfu's painting in his hand!

Lin Jianye also knew about the Gaoyanglou calligraphy and painting appreciation meeting, and after he heard Zhang Xinlin's words, he couldn't help frowning, this is indeed a troublesome matter.

After pondering for a while, Lin Jianye set his eyes on Chen Yang and said, "Chen Yang, is there anything you can do to help Boss Zhang?"

Lin Jianye subconsciously regarded Chen Yang as an omnipotent Doraemon!

Chen Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "There is no other way now, but to draw a new one!"

Zhang Xinlin said a little angrily when he heard this: "You said lightly, how can you find a skilled painter to repaint in a hurry? And even if you repaint, a discerning person can see that this is a fake painting, and I will still be embarrassed to take it!"

Chen Yang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily, there is a master with first-class painting skills in front of you!"

Zhang Xinlin and Lin Jianye both looked at Chen Yang in surprise and said, "You are a painter?"

Chen Yang smiled, neither humble nor arrogant: "Of course, I have been learning painting since I was a child, not to mention the first in the world, at least it is also the top ten." If I were to redraw this "Maple Bridge Night Parking", I would definitely be able to sit down to the point of being fake!"

Zhang Xinlin frowned, his melancholy face became even more melancholy, and he snorted coldly: "You just brag, young man, how long have you been watching this "Fengqiao Night Parking", how can you make a fake painting!"

Generally speaking, before copying a painting, the artist has to stare at the painting for at least three days and memorize all the details of the painting before he can start copying.

Chen Yang didn't spend more than ten minutes looking at the painting, and Zhang Xinlin naturally didn't believe that he could imitate it perfectly.

"Can I draw it, father-in-law, is there any rice paper and painting paint in this teahouse?" Chen Yang asked Lin Jianye.

Lin Jianye nodded and said, "Yes, I'll let the waiter get it!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Jianye left the door of the private room and instructed the waiter to go and get the things to paint.

The business of the literati and elegant guests in the Linglong Tea House, the four treasures of the study and all kinds of painting things, are naturally fully equipped.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing for a guest who is so excited to write a poem or paint for a while that he doesn't have the tools?

The waiter quickly brought in all the paints, brushes, and rice paper needed for painting.

Chen Yang spread the rice paper on the table by the window in the private room, dipped the pen in thick ink, and fell on the rice paper.

In less than a moment, a picture of "Fengqiao Night Parking" appeared on the rice paper!

This picture is exactly the same as the one that was torn up by Zhang Xinlin just now, and even has a deeper artistic conception than the previous painting.

The frost is full of the sky, the red leaves are scattered, and the lonely river is rafting, with only a few strokes, it outlines a dark and lonely, and full of cold time and space background.

There is a melancholy pictorial beauty in the paintings, and there is a timeless artistic conception of beauty, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it, as if they have traveled to a thousand years ago and rafted with Zhang Ji!

Zhang Xinlin and Lin Jianye have a little research in calligraphy and painting, and they can naturally see that Chen Yang's painting is a higher grade than the fake just now.

The most important thing is that Chen Yang didn't even take half an hour to make this painting, as if he had painted this painting thousands of times, so he was very good!

As soon as Zhang Xinlin thought that he had questioned Chen Yang just now, he couldn't help but want to give himself two big slaps.

"Little ...... Young man, you are so amazing, you can draw such a real "Fengqiao Night Parking", it is really amazing!" Zhang Xinlin said to Chen Yang with an excited face.

Chen Yang waved his hand and said modestly: "Where, where is it, I am not in good shape today, and I only played half of my strength, otherwise I can draw better!"

"It's already okay!" Zhang Xinlin grabbed Chen Yang's shoulder and said: "This painting is fake enough, take it to the tasting party, no one will definitely be able to recognize it!"

Lin Jianye also smiled and said: "Chen Yang, you really gave me another big surprise, I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, what kind of paintings will I buy in the future, just let you paint those classic paintings, haha!"

Chen Yang smiled at Lin Jianye and said: "That's not possible, there are too many classic paintings, if you want to draw them all, I guess my hands will have to be scrapped!"

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