Mr. and Mrs. Seve looked at each other and covered their mouths happily, and their blue eyes looked at Millie in surprise.

"Really, Miss Mi."

"Of course, there is a saying in China that a gentleman is hard to chase."

Millie nodded and handed the painting to the Sevies.

"Thank you Miss Millie for contributing to philanthropy in China, just this painting... IMHO, not the real thing. ”

Ye Ling looked at Millie and praised her, and the latter sentence made Millie's face turn pale, and she looked at Ye Ling with swishing eyes.

Holding his waist with his hands, he was full of confidence: "Miss Ye said that this is not genuine, could it be that the real thing is in Miss Ye?" ”

"This is something that came out of the auction, it can't be fake!"

Millie affirmed.

This, how could this be fake!

Ye Ling shrugged: "Whether it's true or not, Ms. Sevi can be verified and verified." ”

The two looked at each other again and conversed in fluent French.

Zhang Tianze didn't understand Ye Ling's approach, since she said that she didn't understand painting, how did she know that it was fake.

But seeing Ye Ling's confident appearance doesn't look like a joke.

"Miss Mi, I'm sorry, the authenticity of this painting is very important to me and my husband, so we need to find someone to check it."

Sevi said politely to Millie, even a little guilty.

After all, it is not good behavior to suspect a person at will, but this painting is very important to them, and they came this time to hear that there is an auction at the Chinese exhibition, and they happened to be in H City, so they came to see it, in order to find the real thing.

"Of course, I don't think it's a fake, what if it's the real Miss Ye?"

Millie swept Ye Ling coldly.

How can the four million photographed things be fakes, and the official personnel will not allow fakes to be on the table.

She saw that Ye Ling had no place to say that it was deliberate, but now it was okay to lift a stone and shoot herself in the foot.

Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders and squinted and smiled: "Whether it's true or not, we have to wait until we test it to find out." ”

"My father likes to collect famous paintings and knows some experts in painting connoisseurship, I have asked my father to contact Mr. Zhang Yanzhang, if Ms. Sevi can be trusted, we can now go to Mr. Zhang and ask him to check whether this painting is real or fake."

Just as they were chatting, Zhang Tianze had already contacted a good person, Zhang Tianze said politely.

"If it's Mr. Zhang, we can trust it, trouble Miss Zhang."

Sevi nodded, Zhang Tianze made a gesture of please, and everyone left.

Zhang Yan?

Ye Ling frowned, she seemed to have heard her father say that she was a high-status connoisseur.

Very few people can invite him to come forward, but I didn't think Zhang Tianze could invite him.

Unless the paintings that can be identified by Zhang Yan are treasures or portraits left over from ancient times, not only identification, but even portrait restoration Zhang Yan is also first-class.

The hands are very skillful, and no matter what kind of treasure can be repaired in good condition.

Some famous paintings may be missing or damaged when they are dug up, and then they need tinkerers, and if you want to engage in this industry, in addition to patience, you are more interested in painting, and Zhang Yan is the man who stands at this peak.

When Ye Ling came back to his senses, the person had already gotten into the car and was driven by Zhang Tianze.

Millie and the others also wanted to follow, but the car couldn't accommodate so many people, so she could only drive behind Qin Yujian by herself.

Seve touched the portrait with a kind eyebrow.

"I don't know what significance this painting means to Ms. Seve that makes it so precious."

Ye Ling turned his head and asked curiously, of course Sevi did not hesitate to talk about the history of the portrait.

"Jeno is my grandfather, and this painting was painted when he came to China, when the smoke of gunfire was still in the air, and my grandfather died in a battle."

"This painting may not be precious compared to other paintings, but it is the most precious thing for me, even something that my grandmother wanted to find all her life, and the little girl in this is my grandmother, with whom my grandfather fell in love with her."

Seve said with emotion that now her grandmother was getting sick and old, so her daughter chose to marry at this time, and they had been looking for the painting for several years, and this time they would go back and give it to her grandmother.

"It's a beautiful love story."

Ye Ling nodded and complimented.

Esvi hugged Sevi, and Sevi's eyes were red, which made his blue eyes look very good.

"Sister Millie, is this painting a fake?"

Qin Yujian asked curiously, Millie's face instantly darkened a little, and she glanced at her coldly, but Qin Yujian was still looking at her innocently.

"Forget what others say, your arm is also turned outside, this must be true!"

Millie said firmly, and after being identified, it will be the time for Ye Ling to be embarrassed.

Let's see what Ye Ling has to say!

Qin Yujian's round eyes looked out the window, no longer as innocent as they were just now.

She felt that Ye Ling could say something like that, it was definitely not fake.

Whether Ye Ling suffers or Millie is not certain.

Of course, she wouldn't ask for it and say this in front of Millie.

The car stopped outside a very simple house, which was no different from an ordinary house, and it was surprising that it was so simple.

The door was open, as if I knew they were coming.

"Ms. Sevi, Mr. Esvi, please."

Zhang Tianze pointed to the direction of the door and smiled, leading them in like a guide.

Ye Ling was here for the first time, and she also felt that she was too simple.

As a connoisseur, the place where you live should not be like this.

There is only a small garden outside the house with a bamboo chair outside the garden.

The kind of chair that she could lie on in the shade and slowly fall asleep on a summer day, she had only seen this chair more than 20 years ago, when her father was just starting from scratch, and the family lived in the same room, and her father would lie on it with a fan and shake it.

Outside the door, Zhang Yan was waiting for Zhang Tianze in casual clothes.

As soon as Zhang Tianze saw Zhang Yan, he greeted him with a smile and hugged him gently: "Uncle Zhang." ”

Zhang Tianze called politely, and Zhang Yan grinned: "When your father called me, I thought he wanted my painting again." ”

Zhang Yan complained, and Zhang Tianze smiled: "Another day, I will send back all the paintings that my father took from your uncle." ”

Zhang Tianze smiled, and one sentence made Zhang Yan smile brightly.

Of course, the Sevie couple knew Zhang Yan's reputation, and nodded at Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan also gave them enough face to invite them in.

"I believe my father has explained to my uncle that I want to ask my uncle to see if this painting is real or fake."

Seve placed the painting on the table, waiting for Zhang Yan to examine it.

Esvi took Sevie's hand and hugged him into his arms.

Both hoped that the painting was genuine, otherwise they would have made a trip in vain and would not have fulfilled their grandmother's last wish.

If you can't find it again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance.

Her grandmother was old and critically ill, and the hospital had already said that she would not survive next month.

So her daughter's wedding was changed from next year to next month.

Ye Ling observed the surroundings, this person was really a person who loved painting, not only the walls were covered with all kinds of paintings, but even there were many portraits on the chairs and tables on the ground.

There are paintings from all over the world, and it seems that Zhang Yan is a person who is not picky, and he has studied the portraits of various countries.

Zhang Yanshu turned on the light in the living room, the light was dazzling and he put on glasses, looking old-fashioned.

Ye Ling stretched out his hand to block the light,

When I looked up, there were two lights on the ceiling, one large and one small.

It is estimated that the small ones are usually opened, and the large ones are opened when the paintings are identified or repaired.

In this living room, in addition to the sofa, TV and table, there are paintings.

Zhang Yan picked up a magnifying glass and approached to take a closer look.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan put down the magnifying glass in his hand and wanted to dismantle the frame, Millie asked impulsively, for fear that Zhang Yan would damage the painting.

"What else can I do but appreciate paintings, let go."

Zhang Yan looked up at Millie without any good feelings.

When he was most annoyed at work, someone came to annoy him and interrupted his work, except for his wife, of course.

"Miss Millie, please let go."

"You are blocking Mr. Zhang's appraisal of the painting like this, and I suspect that you deliberately don't want Mr. Zhang to see it."

Ye Ling said coldly, Millie let go of her hand, and her expression was not very good: "Just look at it, this painting must be genuine, what am I afraid of." ”

Zhang Yan raised his head and glanced at the person who was speaking for him, which made him hesitate.

Ye Ling frowned, not understanding why Zhang Yan looked like this.

I saw Zhang Yan bow his head and open the frame, and stretched out his hand to touch the portrait.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the follow-up.

"This painting..."

Zhang Yan paused, and Millie sat urging: "What? Is it true! ”

Zhang Yan glanced at Millie, looking at this person who was quite mature, how could he be like a fool.

"Fake, high-imitation fake, worthless stuff."

Zhang Yan suddenly lost interest, he was only interested in real paintings, and he couldn't raise the slightest interest in this kind of fake paintings.

If it weren't for Zhang Tianze's sake, she would have blasted out the noisy woman in front of her a long time ago, why would she wait now.

"What? No way, this painting is worth four million! ”

Millie looked ugly and didn't believe it.

"Four million? It's not worth a hundred yuan from a roadside stall, Ozawa, where did you get this painting? ”

Zhang Yan sneered and said that he didn't believe that the painting was worth four million at all.

If you give him money, you won't buy it.

Millie took a step back in disbelief, and Zhang Tianze squinted and said thank you to Zhang Yan.

Four million, there is really money and no place to spend it specifically for charity.

"I bought it at the auction house of the art exhibition, and this lady was auctioned for four million."

Zhang Tianze's gaze fell on Millie, and his eyes curved into a crescent moon shape.

"I know how to make money at the art exhibition, and I specifically deceive those who don't know how to paint."

Zhang Yan shook his head and put his hands behind his back.

Millie's face turned pale, and Qin Yujian's round eyes looked at Ye Ling with interest.

"No way, you must have teamed up to deceive people."

Millie denied that she had bought a fake.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's face darkened, Zhang Tianze's face was not good-looking, and the Sevi couple also looked at Millie with some anger.

"Miss Millie, please speak with respect."

Zhang Tianze scolded.

"Miss Mi, we believe in Mr. Zhang and Miss Zhang's character, please don't talk nonsense."

Sevi said that her meaning was obvious, and she believed Zhang Yan.

"Since you don't believe me, then you can find a trustworthy person to come and take a look, and ask that person to say that this painting is real, and Lao Tzu will screw off his head."

Zhang Yan drank violently, so frightened that Millie didn't dare to speak, Qin Yujian took Millie's hand and signaled her to stop talking.

"I'm sorry everyone, Sister Millie just can't accept it for a while, so she talks nonsense."

Qin Yujian apologized.

"Miss Ye, how do you know if this painting is fake?"

Sevi asked curiously.