Chapter 209: The Story of Mr. Feng

Lin Chen smiled slightly.

"It's okay, I know it in my heart."

After speaking, he picked up a pen, scribbled on the contract, and wrote his name.

Then put another handprint on it, and you're done.

"Yeah."

"Little Lin."

Wu Youde laughed excitedly, "If you see a good deal, you will accept it, and you don't want to make a big bargain. I really made a big deal today."

"But you are not greedy enough to swallow an elephant. You're shooting yourself in the foot by now."

"Oh?"

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and came with a little interest, "Could it be possible that this painting has no source?"

"Hahaha."

Wu Youde jokingly smiled, "You're really right, this painting really has a lot of background."

"Xiao Lin, you have a relatively short career and haven't heard of that kind of thing. Let the old man teach you a lesson today."

"Xu Tao, everyone knows, a famous painter in the Qing Dynasty, a figure of the master level."

"If it is his genuine product, the price must be at least 1 million yuan."

"The reason why this painting is sold for three thousand is because it is an imitation."

"Imitation?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly, "Then what?"

"And then?"

Wu Youde glanced at him contemptuously, "I know, you want to pick up my leaks in Jingtai Pavilion."

"Xiao Lin, do you think this painting is authentic?"

"Do you think Jingtai Pavilion's experts are all a group of wine and rice bags?"

Lin Chen nodded solemnly.

"Don't tell me, I really think so."

Hearing this sentence, the treasurers in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha, the anchor really dare to say."

"I really think so... 66666!"

"You little clever ghost, look mad at shopkeeper Wu!"

"You should be angry with him, who made him do so much before."

Wu Youde's face was difficult to look, and he raised his finger to Lin Chen's nose.

"Boy! I might as well tell you that this painting has not only been seen by experts in Jingtai Pavilion, but also by other experts!"

"It's not even just the experts of Magic Capital, but experts from all over the country!"

"They can all prove that this painting is an imitation!"

The other guys also got together.

"Yes, we all heard the boss say."

"This painting was released six or seven years ago, and it caused quite a stir at the time."

"This is a scandal that many people know about in Magic Capital."

"The buyer of this painting is a big collector, so there is no need to say more about your eyesight."

"The antiques in the house are comparable to a small collection room!"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that as long as it's something he sees right, it's basically the same."

"When he was most proud of it, he was taught a solid lesson."

"From then on, the door didn't go out, the second door didn't move, and within a few years, he fell into depression and died."

"Why died?"

"Because of this painting."

Hearing these words, the friends in the live broadcast room began to discuss.

"Why does this story sound familiar? It seems that I have heard it somewhere."

"When you say that, you really are..."

"No, is it Father Feng?"

"I also remembered that it was Father Feng, it was a picture of Songshou."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a single word? Is there anything tricky about this painting?"

"This treasure friend can go to the Internet to check it, it should be possible to find it."

Most of the people who came to the Lin Chen live broadcast were some folk Tibetan friends who were concerned about the antiques industry.

Many people have heard of this.

"I have a good memory, I didn't teach you in vain."

Wu Youde laughed and continued.

"Elder Feng's fame reached its peak when he was in his forties."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that in Modu, no one knows that no one knows."

"In the end, it turned out to be depressed and notorious, and the culprit was this painting."

After a pause, Wu Youde looked at Lin Chen.

"Boy, I admit that you do have a good ability in appraising treasures."

"However, if you think that this picture of pine life is also a leak, then it's really a mistake."

"Yes?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly.

Seeing that he was still stiff, Wu Youde snorted coldly.

"Don't believe it."

"Elder Feng is also very beautiful in his life, and he has never seen it before."

"When he first saw this painting, he was shocked to the heavens and threw a lot of money and spent 1.5 million in his pocket."

"You know, this one and a half million is a huge sum of money now, and it was even more remarkable at that time."

Wu Youde shook his head and sighed.

"After buying this painting, Mr. Feng spent the whole day studying in the house and never exhibited it to the public."

"Until his 80th birthday, many respected experts came to help him celebrate."

"On the birthday and birthday, people repeatedly persuaded to appreciate the painting."

"Elder Feng refused to take it out at first, but then he couldn't bear the persuasion of everyone and he reluctantly agreed."

"I was there at the time and I was very impressed. All the appraisal experts in this city, those with names and surnames, basically passed."

"The president of the Antiques Association and several professors from the Magic Capital Museum are all present."

"Originally, this was a gratifying and congratulatory situation."

"But I never thought that something big happened!"

"Master Feng, 80th birthday, there is this painting again, as the finale."

"It's simply a bright moment in a lifetime."

"But then no one thought that after seeing it, many experts said that this painting was a fake."

"Fake?"

Lin Chen frowned.

He had never heard of Feng's name, but just thinking about it, he must be a great collector if he can send someone to the Demon Hall himself.

Needless to say, such a person's eyesight naturally.

"good."

"All the experts present said it was fake."

Wu Youde nodded.

"The reason?"

Lin Chen frowned and asked.

"A very simple and obvious mistake."

"Everyone knows that Xu Tao was one of the most famous painters in the early Qing Dynasty."

"But the paper used in his painting is from the late Ming Dynasty."

"Later, experts compared Xu Tao's other works and found that this painting is also slightly different in ink."

"Compared with Xu Tao's personal style, there are still some slight gaps."

"The final conclusion is that high imitation crafts."

"The price does not exceed three thousand yuan."

"After the birthday, this painting became the heart disease of Father Feng."

"His old man's life is beautiful, but he made a fatal mistake on such an obvious problem."

"Moreover, there were many professionals at the time. How could this proud old man Feng stand it?"

"The next two years have been stuck in my arms until I passed away for a long time, and I didn't let go of this knot."

"As soon as Father Feng died, the Feng family quickly declined and no longer had its previous glory."

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