"Don't talk about these things, since you came with me to see this afternoon's auction, but they are all celebrity calligraphy and paintings, if you like to take a few and take them back"

Tang Yu said with a smile.

"I don't have any money"

Lin Muyang waved his hand.

"You can make an IOU!"

"So good?" Lin Muyang looked at Tang Yu, and the word conspiracy was already written on his face.

"Others can't, you can, I want you to pay it back for the rest of your life!"

"Yes, unless this auction item is you!" Lin Muyang joked, Tang Yu was stunned when he heard it, and he didn't know how to take Lin Muyang's words, he was originally teasing Lin Muyang, but now he was a little caught off guard.

"I'm a priceless treasure!" Tang Yu glanced at Lin Muyang, "Let's go!

Saying that, the two walked out of the office, as soon as Tang Yu and Lin Muyang came out, the corridor was instantly silent, there was no sound, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Tang Yu and Lin Muyang blankly.

From the accurate information just got, the man behind Tang Yu is their boss Tang's boyfriend, which is already the official exclusive information through secret techniques and department managers.

Seeing that Lin Muyang is in his twenties, although the clothes are not good, but his appearance is not lost to any little fresh meat, compared to the little fresh meat Lin Muyang's face is more precipitated and matured over the years, and the tough guy atmosphere on his body is coming.

Everyone looked at Tang Yu blankly, and Tang Yu was also embarrassed.

"Ahem, ahem!" coughed a few times, adjusting his voice, "What are you doing? Watching the zoo? Aren't you all working? Is it that the task I assigned to you is light?"

In a word, the corridor was swept by the clouds, passing by several departments, and the department managers were very interested in closing the blinds.

"Wu Zetian!"

Lin Muyang walked behind Tang Yu and muttered a few words.

"Let's go!"

Tang Yu turned to look at Lin Muyang who was following behind him.

The two of them talked and laughed and soon came to the Tang Group's own auction hall, which covers an area of 400 square meters, which can accommodate at least 350 people, with rows of neatly arranged seats, lights and flowers on both sides, red silk, very luxurious.

Seeing Tang Yu coming, the manager who had left before immediately trotted to Tang Yu, "Hello Mr. Tang, everything has been arranged according to your instructions, and I have re-read those calligraphy and paintings, there is no problem"

Tang Yu swept around with a satisfied look.

"I can rest assured that Manager Bao will do things"

The manager of Bao looked through Tang Yu at Lin Muyang, who had been behind him, and immediately became a little curious when he looked at Lin Muyang's dress.

Seeing that Lin Muyang is not a member of the company, the Tang Group has a clear rule that non-group personnel are not allowed to enter the auction venue before the auction starts, which is to ensure the safety of the auction items.

Tang Yu noticed the strangeness in Manager Bao's eyes, and hurriedly explained, "This is my friend Lin Muyang, I brought him over to visit together!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Lin, hello!"

Manager Bao was also very polite to say hello.

"Hello!"

Lin Muyang also nodded politely in response.

"Let's go and see the paintings and calligraphy!"

Tang Yu glanced at the surrounding layout, and then said to Manager Bao, Manager Bao immediately turned around and led Tang Yu and Lin Muyang to the backstage, and when they came to the backstage room, Lin Muyang found that there were more than 20 security guards here, and the cultivation of these people was basically at the high level of the Sky Casting Realm.

"Mr. Tang, please!"

A turn, a password door, then fingerprint recognition, and finally a security door, triple gates, in addition to machine checks, there are also manual security checks.

Finally, I came to the place where the paintings and calligraphy were stored.

The room where the auction items are stored is much smaller than the auction hall outside, that is, about 100 square meters, in addition to the four walls are full of celebrity calligraphy and paintings, there are countless square pillars in the room, and there are calligraphy and paintings on all sides, and there is a delicate small incense burner in the middle, from which the green smoke is curling, and the room is full of a faint fragrance.

There is a conveyor belt on the right wall, which is from the room to the place where the auction is delivered, and the auction starts and ends, so that the people inside cannot leave.

"How?"

"It's very good, it's comparable to a museum" Lin Muyang nodded in approval, not to exaggerate himself or to please Tang Yu, the Tang Group is already a leader in the auction industry.

"This is the calligraphy and painting in this auction, what do you think?"

Tang Yu asked Lin Muyang behind him very proudly, in fact, he didn't want to hear any professional opinions, in Tang Yu's eyes, Lin Muyang probably didn't understand these Chinese paintings.

But how did Tang Yu know that Lin Muyang also knew a little about Chinese painting, and as a person who has lived for a long time, he still has vision.

"Nice, rare authenticity"

Lin Muyang walked in front of the pictures of the country, but Tang Yu, who always listened to a sentence, was a little bored.

Isn't it a joke? If it's not a genuine work, they won't take it out by the Tang Group, isn't it a joke? Everyone knows that the Tang Group's shot must be genuine.

Through the rows of calligraphy and paintings, Lin Muyang even had the mind to take care of it.

"The old man is here, please"

Just when Tang Yu and Lin Muyang were admiring the calligraphy and paintings, a voice came from the other side of the room, and they didn't expect that there were still people here.

There were two people who walked out, a middle-aged man in a suit was leading the way in front, and behind him was an old man, who looked at least seventy or eighty years old.

He has white hair, a white beard, a pair of reading glasses, a smile on his face, a sparkle in his eyes, and a calm demeanor.

Wearing a Mao suit from the Republic of China, holding a cane made of rosewood in his hand, he slowly followed behind the man.

"Who is this?"

Lin Muyang asked quietly.

The four of them quickly collided together, and Tang Yu immediately took the first step in front of the old man, "The old man is bothering you again this time, I really don't want to go!"

The old man laughed, "You girl is oily and smooth!, but this time it is worth the trip to be able to see so many famous Chinese paintings."

Guo Lao pushed his glasses, and looked at the calligraphy and paintings around him with a happy smile, as if he was looking at his own relatives.

Guo Lao's real name is Feng Guomin, is the founder of the Chinese Painting and Calligraphy Association, and protected a large number of Chinese cultural relics during the Anti-Japanese War.

Speaking of Feng Guomin's name, no one does not give a thumbs up.

This time, the Tang Group specially invited Feng Guomin to sit in charge, and it was also ruthless, wanting to recover the previous adverse effects due to the shortage of funds in one fell swoop.

"This is my boyfriend!" Tang Yu turned around and pulled Lin Muyang to his side, holding his arm, "Lin Muyang, the old man can call him Xiaolin"

Hearing these three words, Feng Guomin's expression obviously changed.

"Who are you?"

Feng Guomin asked directly.

was asked by Feng Guomin, Tang Yu also looked at Lin Muyang, although he lived in Haidu, but Lin Qinen himself had heard of it, the person in charge of the Lin family, the five great families of the imperial capital.

Could it be that Lin Muyang has a relationship with the Lin family?

Lin Muyang also didn't expect that since Feng Guomin knew his grandfather, but then Lin Muyang didn't make a fuss, Feng Guomin was so famous in the circle, and it was reasonable to know his grandfather.

"It's my grandfather"

"Lin Qin'en's grandson?"

Feng Guomin knew that Lin Muyang was Lin Qinen's grandson, and his eyes became more and more shining, "You kid knows calligraphy and painting?" There was shock in his tone, and before Lin Muyang could ask the reason, Feng Guomin had already continued, "The Lin family is still martial, how can Lin Qinen's stubborn old man let you follow the text"

Feng Guomin is not wrong at all about this, the Lin family has always advocated martial arts.

"The elders don't know, my father Lin Hao has already left the Lin family twenty years ago" Speaking of this, Feng Guomin was no longer surprised, after all, what happened to Lin Hao and Yang Wen at the beginning shocked the entire imperial capital.

"I see"

There was obviously a sigh in his tone, and he didn't know if it was because of his father Lin Hao or other reasons, but Lin Muyang didn't continue to ask, some things were still hazy.

The four of them turned around, and Lin Muyang found that Feng Guomin did indeed have real talents.

All calligraphy and painting have their own unique identification, and it is very incisive from the story behind the calligraphy and painting, the author's emotions and other aspects of the research and explanation, just like a university professor lecturing.

In the end, the four of them came to Zhong Kui's ghost hunting map.

Zhong Kui's face was fierce, dressed in blue, with one bare foot and the other wrapped in leather, blind in one eye, and a wat board stuck in his waist.

The disheveled hair caught a little imp with his left hand, and the second finger of his right hand plucked out the little ghost's eyes.

Lin Muyang also knew at a glance that this was a ghost hunting picture of Zhong Kui from Wu Daozi's pen.

During the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Tang Ming spoke martial arts in Lishan, and suddenly fell ill after returning to the palace, and did not heal for more than a month, and one night Emperor Tang Ming dreamed of two ghosts, a big ghost and a small ghost.

The little ghost was dressed in red, with a bull's nose and wanted to steal Yang Guifei's sachet and his jade flute, but at this moment, the big ghost appeared, directly caught the little ghost, and ate it.

Emperor Tang Ming asked who this person was?

The big ghost replied that he was Zhong Kui, who was not admitted to the martial arts, and Emperor Tang Ming woke up and then ordered Wu Daozi to draw this picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts.

"There are two pictures of Zhong Kui's ghost hunting, one is the one in front of us is from the hand of Wu Daozi in the Tang Dynasty, and the other is the hand of Huang Sheng"

Feng Guomin carefully examined this Zhong Kui ghost hunting diagram and continued: "After Meng Chang, the lord of Shu, got Zhong Kui's ghost hunting diagram, he ordered his subordinate Huang Sheng to revise this painting."

"Later, Huang Sheng took Wu Daozi's Zhong Kui ghost hunting picture home and redrew a picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts after researching, so there are two Zhong Kui ghost hunting pictures in history."

Historical allusions, Feng Guomin also came easily.

"Zhong Kui in this painting is lifelike, whether it is the whole body strength or spirit, the eyes are ingenious to the peak, all the essence is condensed on Zhong Kui's index finger, so it is undoubtedly from Wu Daozi, and the other is that all the essence is on the thumb"

Feng Guomin slowly explained the difference between the two paintings.

"The old man is very knowledgeable!"

The middle-aged man on the side spoke.

While the three of them were talking, Lin Muyang was staring closely at this picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts, his brows gradually furrowed, and the light in his eyes converged as if he had seen something incredible.

"Muyang!

Tang Yu called Lin Muyang's name several times before Lin Muyang came back to his senses.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Looking at Lin Muyang's dazed appearance, Tang Yu didn't know why, and gently pushed Lin Muyang, "What's wrong?"

Lin Muyang hesitated for a moment, "Something is wrong, I always feel that this painting is fake" Although it was a low voice, the three of them heard it clearly, as soon as Lin Muyang's words came out, Tang Yu and the middle-aged man suddenly looked embarrassed, and looked at Feng Guomin with some apologies.

Just now Feng Guomin said that this is a genuine work, and Lin Muyang is now suspicious, this is not a refutation of the face of the old man.

"Are you talking nonsense?"

Tang Yu hurriedly asked, did he know that Lin Muyang didn't know anything about Chinese painting, and he was like an axe in front of Feng Guomin.

"Nope."

"Ahh

Tang Yu sighed and didn't follow.

Feng Guomin also saw Tang Yu's embarrassment, waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, if you have any questions, even if you have any questions, even if you speak freely, the old man who has learned the sea cannot be absolutely correct, the appraisal of Chinese painting is originally grown from debate, and experience is accumulated from doubts."

"That's what the kid did!"

Lin Muyang said with a smile, stood in front of Zhong Kui's ghost hunting picture, stretched out his hand and pressed his left hand on the painting, the light of his palm burst out, and the spiritual light covered the whole painting, and Zhong Kui became more real, as if he was about to come out of the painting.

Lin Muyang took his hand away, "This is a fake", and he was even more certain at this time.

"Why?"

Feng Guomin stepped forward and asked incomprehensibly as he looked at Zhong Kui's ghost hunting figure.