As soon as Lin Yu took the business card, Zhang Zhihui couldn't wait to walk over and grab it. He glanced at the dean of the Qinghai Academy of Art, then nodded and said, "Old dean, you can take a good look. Which one is the fake."
Zhang Zhihui is still very confident about his painting, because the wealthy businessman said that he had found someone to identify it, and there is no doubt that it is authentic.
"Old dean, then I will trouble you."Lin Yu also smiled and handed his painting to the old dean.
The old dean took out his reading glasses and magnifying glass from his pocket, and then took a closer look at Lin Yu's picture of Mo Mei.
This is his professional habit. No matter where he does it, he must bring a magnifying glass and encounter good antique calligraphy and painting for easy research.
"Well, this picture of Mo Mei is lonely and simple. The plum branches are like swords, the tree body is almost moss-free, and the branches are like thorns. The composition is simple, and the machine front is hidden. It is indeed the work of the Eight Great Mountain People. Undoubtedly."
The old dean watched for a long time, then nodded and said, "The period when this work appeared should have been before the Eight Mountains people returned to the vulgar. During this period, he created a large number of Gumei's works. This picture of Mo Mei can be regarded as a middle-grade product."
When Jiang Jingren heard this, he couldn't help straightening his chest, nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at Lao Zhang with a serious expression.
"Old dean, then take a look at my picture again."Zhang Zhihui was anxious when he heard it.
The old dean also took a closer look at Zhang Zhihui's painting, and then said: "The composition elements of this painting are concise, the brushwork is skillful, the shades are natural, the stone pattern is full of forms, and the freehand atmosphere. It seems very likely that it came from the hands of the Eight Great Mountains."
Hearing this, Uncle Zhang and Zhang Zhihui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that their painting was also genuine.
"Little friend, you just said that your painting is true and false. Are you questioning whether this eagle stone picture is fake?I wonder how you can tell?"The old dean didn't look up, his two eyes looked at Lin Yu from above the frame of his glasses, with a sly meaning.
"Old man, are you testing me?"Lin Yu said with a smile.
He really listened to the words of the old dean. When it came to his painting, the old dean used "indeed", while when it came to Zhang Zhihui's painting, he used "very likely".
It can be seen that the old dean has identified the truth and falsehood, but the words are too vague, and most people don't listen carefully and can't hear them at all.
"Dare not, I'm just curious, why do you say this painting is fake?"The old dean smiled.
"That's it, why do you say that our painting is fake?!"Zhang Zhihui said angrily, obviously he thought the old professor had affirmed his painting.
"In fact, it is difficult to identify this painting, and it is easy to say that it is simple. I believe the old dean has seen through it a long time ago."Lin Yu smiled and walked to the eagle stone picture.
"How do you say?"The old dean raised his eyebrows.
"What you always said just now is very clear. In terms of layout, painting style, brushwork, etc., it is indeed very similar to the style of the Eight Great Mountain People, and it has even reached the point of being false. If the author finishes painting, then this painting is probably difficult to distinguish."
Lin Yu said slowly, then put his finger on the red seal of the deposit, and said, "It's a pity that after the painter finished painting, the deposit was stamped here, but it became a painting to add to the snake."
"Joke, have you seen this payment clearly?It's still that you don't pretend to understand at all. Isn't it very clear, a mountain donkey? This is the signature used by the Eight mountain people to laugh at themselves, okay?"Zhang Zhihui sneered, feeling that Lin Yu was pretending to be profound.
"A mountain donkey is indeed a commonly used payment by the Eight Dashan people, but the timing is wrong. As you said earlier, this painting is a late work of the Eight Dashan people, while a mountain donkey was only commonly used in the early days of his return to the vulgar. After Kangxi's twenty-seven years, his general use was already the payment of the Eight Dashan People, so it can be concluded that this painting is not an authentic work."
Lin Yu said calmly.
"Okay, okay!Young man, sure enough, he has a unique vision!"The old dean was amazed after listening to Lin Yu's words.
Zhang Zhihui's expression suddenly changed, and he asked, "Old dean, do you mean that my painting is not real, but you just..."
"I just said it is very likely, meaning it may also be false."The old dean replied.
"This, this..."
Zhang Zhihui's complexion turned white, only to feel that the old dean's words were like a bolt from the blue, his eyes were dark, and he sat down on the chair.
Uncle Zhang's face was also livid, he only felt that his chest was stuffy and he couldn't breathe. He was still complacent after buying a fake painting for three million.
"Zhihui, it's normal for young people to look wrong. It's okay. If they lose more, they will grow up."Jiang Jingren caught the opportunity and fell to the ground with a smile.
Now it's Uncle Zhang's turn to pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows.
"Little friend, I don't know where you are?"The old dean asked Lin Yu curiously.
"Oh, this is my business card, old man, I opened a medical center by myself."Lin Yu said that he hurriedly handed his business card to the old dean.
"Doctor?"
The old dean was quite surprised, and then smiled and said, "In the future, Xiaoyou will be fine. Welcome to visit our research institute."
"Don't worry, old dean, it must be."
Before Lin Yu could speak, Jiang Jingren immediately said to the old dean with a smile.
After the old dean returned, both Uncle Zhang and Zhang Zhihui looked gloomy and did not speak.
"Hey, why is there suddenly more than 20 million more in my card?"Jiang Jingren suddenly felt the phone shake, and he was a little surprised when he found it out.
"Oh, by the way, Dad, Zhou Chen said that Qi Nanmu's profit sharing called you last time."Lin Yu said hurriedly.
"Today is really a good day, haha, indeed, my old man has all the dead money in this card, but I really don't know when the 70 or 80 million dead money will be spent."
Jiang Jingren laughed a little presumptuously, so angry that he didn't pay for his life.
I really couldn't eat this meal here. Uncle Zhang said that there was something else at home, so he asked his family to get up and leave together.
"Lao Zhang, if you want to see this picture of Mo Mei in the future, go to my house anytime!""Jiang Jingren didn't forget to shout at Lao Zhang's back.
"Dad, look at you."
Jiang Yan said Jiang Jingren angrily.
"Raise your eyebrows and exhale, raise your eyebrows and exhale, haha, this old Zhang still wants to compare with me, has he ever compared it?"Jiang Jingren frowned and said, very happy, "Come, come, he won't eat us, good son-in-law, this crab is the biggest, here you are.""
Lin Yu smiled helplessly. Although his father-in-law was a bit unreasonable, Uncle Zhang's family was also to blame, and who let them pick things up first.
After eating in the evening, Jiang Yan suddenly said, "Mom and Dad, you can drive back by yourself. He Jiarong and I want to go for a walk by the beach."
It's not far from the beach, and the moon is exceptionally bright tonight, so Jiang Yan had the idea of going for a walk by the beach.
"It's so late, isn't it cold to go to the beach?"Li Su Qin said with concern.
"Why are you so ignorant at such an old age? The young couple are very hot together, walking around, hurry up.Jiang Jingren complained to Li Su Qin, grabbed her hand and walked to the parking lot.
Jiang Yan looked at his parents' backs and couldn't help grinning, and said, "During this time, my dad is much happier and in better health than before."
"You laughed."
Lin Yu grinned and said, "You are much more beautiful when you laugh than before."
"Am I not beautiful if I don't laugh?Jiang Yan twisted her eyebrows and stepped on Lin Yu's feet with her high heels.
The wind by the sea was a little cold, so Lin Yu took off his clothes and put them on Jiang Yan, and Jiang Yan did not refuse.
"When was I taken home by my mother?"Lin Yu asked curiously suddenly.
Ever since Lei Lao asked him about He Jiarong's life that day, he has been thinking about it in his heart. Yes, he has lived with this body for so long, and he still doesn't know anything about his life.
"I also forgot, when I was three or four years old?When you were four or five years old?"Jiang Yan recalled hard.
"What about my parents, haven't they shown up?"Lin Yu frowned.
"It has never appeared before, don't you know it yourself?"Jiang Yan turned his head and glanced at Lin Yu. How could he feel like he had Alzheimer's disease, and he didn't remember anything."
"No, I'm afraid that when I'm not at home, my parents will come over or something."Lin Yu's heart was empty, and he almost revealed it.
"No, no one has ever come to you, okay."Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, as if her parents didn't care about him. If someone were looking for him, they might have let someone take him away."
"Are your parents unclear about my life?"Lin Yu frowned.
"I don't know, don't talk about my parents, the dean of the orphanage doesn't know, just say that you are a lost child, and you have never found your parents, so you were sent to the orphanage."Jiang Yan said casually, a little puzzled, wondering when Lin Yu suddenly cared about his life.
"Oh, that's it."Lin Yu's tone was a little lost.
At this moment, Lin Yu's mobile phone rang suddenly. He took it out and took a look. He found that it was Zheng Shifan who called. He couldn't help but be a little surprised and quickly picked it up.
"Jiarong, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, didn't you bother you for the holiday?"Zheng Shifan said with a smile on the other end of the phone.
"No, no, Zheng always has something to say."Lin Yu said hurriedly.
Thinking of the Ferrari that Zheng Shifan gave him, Lin Yu still felt ashamed of it, so if Zheng Shifan had something to do, he would be happy to help.
"To tell you the truth, I have an unfriendly request. I'm going to talk about business tomorrow. Can you accompany me there?"Zheng Shifan asked.
"Talk about business?"Lin Yu couldn't help wondering, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zheng, you are looking for the wrong person. Let me see if the illness is okay. It's really not good to talk about business.""
"I didn't ask you to help me with business. My client has a younger sister who is born weak. I just want you to pretend to be my assistant and go over there to see if her illness can be cured."Zheng Shifan said with a smile.
"Why is it so complicated, can't I just show it to her?""Lin Yu wondered.
"Jiarong, to tell you the truth, my big client is from the capital, not an ordinary person, so you can't be sloppy. You can go and have a look with me first. If you are sure, let's talk about it. If you are not sure, forget it."Zheng Shifan said cautiously.
"Oh?But the big man who came from the capital a few days ago?"
Lin Yu suddenly remembered the scene of the road closure when he was with Lei Jun that day.