After finishing speaking, Chen Yang said to Zhang Xinlin again: "Uncle Zhang, although this painting is very similar to the real thing, this painting is too new, I'm afraid I can't deceive those professionals." ”

Zhang Xinlin paused for a moment, and then said nervously: "What should I do then? Is there a way to quickly make the old?"

Chen Yang touched his chin and thought for a while, and said: "There is a framing shop on the east side of the Vermilion Bird Bridge, you have people send the paintings there, and let the shopkeeper there help with the old ones, it should be about the same in an hour!"

"Can you really get it done in an hour?" Zhang Xinlin asked with some uncertainty.

In his impression, it is a very complicated thing to make the picture scroll old, whether it is a direct dyeing method or a fumigation method, it will take a day or two.

He's really never seen anyone who can make a picture scroll old in an hour!

Chen Yang said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, you can rest assured, the owner of the framing shop is an old craft handed down by the family, unlike those who make fakes outside, he has real kung fu in his hands, and he can definitely complete the old stuff within an hour!"

Although Zhang Xinlin was skeptical, there was no other good way at the moment, so he could only call his assistant over and ask the assistant to take the painting to the Vermilion Bird Bridge.

After the assistant left, Zhang Xinlin raised a cup of tea to Chen Yang and said, "Young man, thank you so much today, otherwise I really don't know what to do! I'll replace wine with tea now, and I will toast you with a glass!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xinlin raised his head and poured the tea in the cup into his mouth.

Chen Yang returned Zhang Xinlin's cup of tea, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, this is a trivial matter, there is nothing to thank for!"

Lin Jianye hugged the shoulders of the two of them respectively and said, "If you two have anything to be polite about, sit down and drink tea, and talk about other interesting things!"

Zhang Xinlin and Lin Jianye sat together and began to talk about some business matters.

Chen Yang was pulled by Lin Shanshan to sit on the other side.

Lin Shanshan said to Chen Yang excitedly: "Brother-in-law, I didn't expect you to be able to paint, and you can draw so well!"

Chen Yang said: "There are still many things you don't know, your brother-in-law and I are versatile, haha!"

Lin Shanshan grabbed Chen Yang's arm, and said with a twinkle in her eyes: "Then you teach me, brother-in-law, I also want to be versatile!"

Chen Yang glanced at her, then shook his head and said, "No, you're too stupid to learn my skills!"

Lin Shanshan's expression stiffened, her right hand stretched out and pinched Chen Yang's waist fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid, hum!"

Chen Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are also my family, aren't you saying that you are stupid?"

Lin Shanshan's lungs were about to explode, and she felt that Chen Yang was too hateful!

"Hmph, if you don't teach, you won't teach, this girl is not rare to learn!" Lin Shanshan hugged her arms to her chest and said to Chen Yang with an arrogant face.

Chen Yang smiled, ignored the little girl, and drank tea by herself.

The red label Song Ping brought by Zhang Xinlin was also a royal tribute in ancient times, and the taste was indeed first-class, and Chen Yang liked it very much.

At six o'clock, Zhang Xinlin and Lin Jianye ended their conversation and were ready to go to Gaoyang Building to participate in the calligraphy and painting appreciation meeting.

Lin Jianye and Chen Yang originally wanted to go home, but they were stopped by Zhang Xinlin.

"Lao Lin, why don't you go with me! Although Chen Yang's "Fengqiao Night Parking" is very realistic, I am still a little uneasy in my heart, if I am recognized, Chen Yang is present, and I can still improvise, what do you think?" Zhang Xinlin said to Lin Jianye.

Lin Jianye wanted to help his old friend in his heart, but he didn't directly make the decision for Chen Yang, but asked Chen Yang first: "Chen Yang, do you want to go over with Boss Zhang to have a look?"

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Then let's go and have a look, so as to give Uncle Zhang a little more confidence!"

Anyway, he doesn't have anything to do at night, so it's good to go to that calligraphy and painting appreciation party!

So, a group of four people took Rolls Royce to Gaoyang Tower.

The Vermilion Bird Bridge is relatively close to Gaoyang Tower, and the assistant has already arrived in advance and is waiting.

When Zhang Xinlin and the others came down from the Rolls-Royce, the assistant immediately stepped forward and said to Zhang Xinlin: "Boss, the painting is already old!"

Zhang Xinlin's eyes lit up, and he immediately opened the painting box in the assistant's hand and took out the Fengqiao night parking map to take a look.

I saw that the original plain white rice paper had become slightly yellow, and even the paint on the scroll had faded slightly.

The overall look is very old, and it looks like an ancient painting handed down from ancient times.

Zhang Xinlin nodded with satisfaction, and was about to speak, when a voice suddenly came from next to him: "Yo, isn't this Boss Zhang?

Zhang Xinlin turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a burgundy suit standing beside him.

This person's name is Qi Mingyuan, the chairman of Mingqi Group, and Zhang Xinlin's sworn enemy in business.

After seeing Qi Mingyuan, Zhang Xinlin immediately sneered: "It turned out to be Boss Qi, you have a very smart nose, you follow me wherever I go!"

The meaning of these words is equivalent to scolding Qi Mingyuan for being a dog.

Qi Mingyuan naturally heard it, his forehead was bruised, and he said angrily: "Boss Zhang, you are so old, you have a little bit of oral virtue when you speak, beware of being too heavy in your mouth, and being hit by a car when you go out!"

Zhang Xinlin said with a smile: "This is not Lao Qi's boss cares, my driver drives very steadily!"

Qi Mingyuan snorted coldly, and then said, "I remember that Boss Zhang seems to have received a fake before, and this time he won't bring a fake to the exhibition, right?"

Zhang Xinlin almost couldn't hold back a punch and hammered it into Qi Mingyuan's face, damn the little king and eight calves, which pot is not opened!

Last time, he painted 20 million yuan and bought a picture of a lady in the Tang Dynasty, and he wanted to show it off in the circle, but he was recognized by a master appraisal that it was an imitation of the Republic of China, which was only worth more than 100,000 yuan!

Because of this incident, Zhang Xinlin has been laughed at by people in the circle for a long time, and he has always been ashamed, but he didn't expect that this scar was uncovered by Qi Mingyuan today.

However, the paintings he brought to the exhibition today are indeed not genuine, which makes Zhang Xinlin more and more worried.

He glanced at Chen Yang, and said confidently: "I disappointed Boss Qi, the paintings I brought this time are precious, and I have also asked experts to appraise them, and they are sure to be genuine!"

Qi Mingyuan sneered: "Yes, there are many well-known masters of calligraphy and painting today, and when the time comes, they will evaluate all the paintings on display, I hope your paintings can pass the test, haha!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Mingyuan laughed and walked into Gaoyang Tower!

Zhang Xinlin put the "Fengqiao Night Park" in his hand into the painting box, and asked Chen Yang a little nervously: "Mr. Chen, can you fool those experts with this painting?"

Zhang Xinlin changed his name to Mr. Chen from the young man, so it can be seen that he has great expectations for Chen Yang.