Looking at Fang Bin and Yang Wei's mocking villains, Lin Xiaoyao shook his head with some disdain, "I didn't expect me to be so concerned?" ”

Lin Xiaoyao approached the "Peony" hanging on the wall and looked at his masterpiece carefully, "I can paint this painting again on the spot, how about it?" ”

Looking at Lin Xiaoyao's confident appearance, many people began to waver, "Is it really this young man's work?" ”

"Well, I'd like to see how good you are!" Fang Chengqing looked at Lin Xiaoyao with some anger, he has been in the antique calligraphy and painting industry for more than 20 years, and he has it when he has eyes, but this painting is his recent collection, whether it is his own experience and channels, it is a long-tested one, he doesn't believe that a twenty-year-old boy can be older than him.

After all, playing antique calligraphy and painting is indispensable to the four treasures of the study, and after a while, the staff placed a desk on the scene, and the four beauties wearing red cheongsams held the tray in turn, and each of them placed pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the tray, which looked obviously not ordinary.

All the preparations are ready, just a grinding starter, and without waiting for Lin Xiaoyao's instructions, Tang Yifei took the lead in speaking, "Mr. Lin, if you don't mind, I can be your assistant." ”

"Huh." Lin Xiaoyao smiled slightly, "How can the hand that plays the piano do this rough work, thank you Miss Tang." ”

Lin Xiaoyao's refusal surprised everyone, the Tang family is not weaker than the Tong family, and such a delicate beauty took the initiative to ask for help, but was rejected? The men present, especially the young people, looked at Lin Xiaoyao with jealous expressions when they looked at Lin Xiaoyao again.

Tang Yifei's father, Tang Nian, looked at Lin Xiaoyao with a rather unkind face, when did his daughter get his rejection? However, Lin Xiaoyao's refusal was just right so that no one could find fault with it, which made him unable to get angry, so he had to swallow this breath raw, and his heart was so unhappy!

Lin Xiaoyao also felt that his performance just now did have some impact on Tang Yifei, and in order to avoid intersections in the future, he still decided to stay away from some unrelated people. After all, the two have different paths, and they don't agree with each other. In this case, he will never hesitate to make a decision and distance himself from the other party.

"Xiaoting, come over and help me grind." Lin Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Tong Xiaoting, as if he didn't consider whether the other party agreed or not, and directly commanded in a commanding tone.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyao rejected a big beauty and did not treat herself as an outsider at all, Tong Xiaoting not only did not feel disgusted, but happily walked to Lin Xiaoyao's side and gently grinded for him.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yifei felt a trace of jealousy in her heart, saying that beautiful women love heroes, and she is no exception, women like talented and capable men, and it is impossible to say that she has no good impression of Lin Xiaoyao, especially if she is also a beauty, Tong Xiaoting is so close to him, but she is deliberately alienated, and the subtle comparison between women and women is also admired.

Lin Xiaoyao's slender fingers gently held the pen shaft, dipped it in the ink polished by Tong Xiaoting, and bent his wrist flexibly, pressing from one end of the paper. After a while, the rhizome of the kung fu peony gradually had an outline, Lin Xiaoyao paused, the brush stopped in the air, frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and then, Lin Xiaoyao changed to a brand-new brush, dipped in color, and the wrist danced flexibly again, and the movements were smooth, making people feel hearty.

In half an hour, a peony appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and finally Lin Xiaoyao picked up the pen again and wrote a few big words in the upper left corner of the drawing paper: "Ninety-seven years old, Baishi".

After doing all this, Lin Xiaoyao smiled slightly and broke the peace of the scene, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to engrave the chapter, so I won't cover it!" ”

Looking at the subtle Weixiao, the lifelike peony swaying in the wind is exactly the same as Mr. Qi Baishi's work, and even the few big characters signed are vigorous and powerful.

Tong Jianguo's eyes were microns, nodded and took the lead in speaking: "Xiaoyao, your level is comparable to Mr. Baishi!" ”

Although Tong Jianguo did not clearly indicate that Fang Chengqing's painting is a fake, the sentence "comparable to Mr. Baishi" reminds everyone from the side that Fang Chengqing's painting is likely to be a fake.

Everyone nodded slightly, obviously beginning to have doubts about the "Peony" on the wall, even if they didn't say it explicitly, but most of them thought that it was indeed copied by Lin Xiaoyao.

Looking at everyone's attitude, Fang Chengqing's face was pale, if he couldn't prove that his collection was genuine, he would lose face this time, not only directly damaging his reputation in the antique calligraphy and painting world, but more importantly, not only striking his eyes, but also showing off? It's not a little bit of a loss of face. However, Fang Chengqing was a fox in the mall after all, and he had an idea with a slight turn of his eyes.

"Mr. Lin, I can't deny that your attainments are very high, but how can you prove that this painting is copied by you, and not the original work of Mr. Shiraishi?" Fang Chengqing's question can be described as very tricky, since he has no clear evidence to prove that this painting is genuine, then he might as well kick the ball to Lin Xiaoyao and ask him to find a reason why it is a fake, didn't he say that the copy is exactly the same? Then let him find it himself, as long as the evidence is not conclusive, then he can overturn it at any time.

"Huh." Lin Xiaoyao flashed a trace of cunning seriously, and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, it's an old fox, playing with kicking ball!" ”

"I can explain to you the process of my painting, please analyze, first of all, although the paper I use is the same as the original, but this work is made by me for eight years, and Mr. Shiraishi passed away in 1957, and this work was made in the last year of Mr. Shiraishi's life, and the age of the paper is different by decades, so you can take it to test the age of the paper, and the last point, the ink I copied at the beginning is not as good as the old man's, As for where the old gentleman used the ink, you can check it, but it will definitely not be consistent with this work! ”

After explaining these things to everyone, Lin Xiaoyao turned his head and said to Fang Chengqing: "I don't think we need to accompany you, Fang Dong will also want to find out!" ”

As soon as Lin Xiaoyao's words ended, the bosses did not wait for Fang Chengqing to explain, and began to take a magnifying glass to carefully look at the age of the paper and the color of the ink.

The faces of the crowd darkened, and no one stood up to point out that it was a fake, but looking at their expressions, it could be seen that it must be a fake.

Fang Chengqing's face was quite ugly, "Everyone, Fang Mou still has important matters, so I won't accompany him here, let's go first!" ”

The first head-to-head confrontation made Fang Chengqing look foreign, and everyone's eyes when they looked at Lin Xiaoyao softened.

Even Fang Chengqing was stunned, and Fang Bin also left with his father in a gloomy manner, no wonder, if the two of them stayed on this occasion, it would be called self-inflicted humiliation!

"Mr. Lin, sure enough, the hero is a young man, and he is contemptible." As soon as the father and son of the Fang family left, the tension at the scene eased, and Tang Nian realized at this moment that his daughter's eyes were so vicious, and he couldn't help but want to make friends with his daughter.

Like Tang Nian, at this moment, many bosses have introduced themselves one after another, Lin Xiaoyao is not proud, but modestly communicates with everyone, making everyone feel quite comfortable.

At this time, Yang Wei had long disappeared, in addition to Tong Xiaoting's eager eyes and Tang Yifei's curious look, many young women looked at Lin Xiaoyao with some appreciation, women, always like talented men.

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