Chapter 266: Duobao Painting People

"???"

"???"

"Is this Chen Guanyang's deity?"

"It shouldn't be... why would Mr. Chen come here?"

Along with this barrage, a screen full of question marks floated in the live broadcast room.

Many people are skeptical, after all, Chen Laode is highly respected, he is a character like Taishan Beidou and a group of calligraphy and painting in the magic capital.

Lin Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised.

I didn't expect to provoke this great god.

Immediately afterwards, a connection request was sent from the live broadcast room.

Lin Chen nodded.

The picture is divided into two.

An old man with a beard sits on a mahogany chair.

It's not Chen Guanyang, who else can it be?

"Fuck, it's awesome, it's really Chen Guanyang!"

"The deity is definitely the deity."

"Heh...what did Mr. Chen just say? My mind was a little confused."

"He actually asked the Lord to play it? This... how is this possible?"

The treasure friends all sucked in air-conditioning, unbelievable.

What surprised them even more was that Chen Guanyang's attitude towards Lin Chen...

It's not like the attitude of the elders to the younger ones, but with a trace of respect among peers...

This is a bit weird.

"Old Chen is polite."

Lin Chen arched his hands politely.

Chen Guanyang did not feel arrogant.

This painting was indeed authenticated by him personally, and it should be an authentic one.

If someone else dares to say that this painting is worthless, he will naturally sneer at it, even too lazy to jump out to oppose it.

Because, in the field of calligraphy and painting, he is an authority figure.

But Lin Chen is different...

Chu Jian had looked for him before, and tried a wave of Lin Chen, and even he even took out a half-truth and half-fake painting that he saw by himself back then...

But even so, Lin Chen accurately pointed out the problem with that painting.

Although a trial can't prove anything, it at least shows that this young man has considerable accomplishments in painting and calligraphy.

And today.

Thousand Baidu held a folk antique exchange meeting, and the entire antique world in the magic capital was shocked.

He also opened Lin Chen's live broadcast room and watched it for a while.

I have to say that this young man is still very capable and has very accurate eyesight.

I thought I would continue to be a listener, but I didn't expect to involve myself in it.

So he quickly expressed his attitude.

"Master Lin, since you said this painting is a fake, is there any basis for it?"

Lin Chen nodded.

"Of course there is a basis. This painting is a high copy of the Republic of China."

"It's worth some money, but the overall value is not great."

Chen Guanyang arched his hands, with a sly smile on his face.

"The troublesome little friend pointed it out."

The voice fell, and the live broadcast room was full of question marks drifting across the screen.

"???"

"???"

"Is this true? Mr. Chen actually asked the anchor for advice?"

"We were worried about the anchor before..."

"Which layer is the anchor in the end? It shouldn't be the atmosphere!"

"This wave is sloppy."

"It has been said that the anchor is very knowledgeable, and it is not something that you group of frogs at the bottom of the well can figure out."

Barrage scrolled continuously.

Chen Guanyang's words also spread to the court, causing a commotion.

The flower shirt suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He never expected that Old Chen would also connect to Lin Chen's live broadcast...

What made him even more guilty was that Mr. Chen actually had such an attitude towards Lin Chen?

You know, there are many people watching the scene, or it's live broadcast...

Isn't Mr. Chen hitting himself in the face by doing this?

Lin Chen didn't sell Guanzi either, and smiled slightly.

"Chen, don't worry, this painting belongs to this treasured friend after all, and I must get his permission first."

After speaking, he looked at Hua shirt, "Can I take apart the painting?"

"Dismantle the painting?"

Flower shirt was taken aback for a moment, and then flatly refused.

"I am a famous painting worth 800,000 yuan, not a broken newspaper in your house!"

"How can I sell it after you open it?"

Lin Chen said quietly: "A fake painting is broken, what can it do?"

"you!"

Hua's shirt stared at him hard and snorted, "If you want to open it, you can open it, but there is a saying, if it proves to be genuine afterwards, how can you compensate me?"

"I will pay you one million."

Lin Chen added, "Furthermore, I am not destroying on a large scale. I only need to open the blank space of the scroll to prove what I said."

"Okay, that's it!"

Hua's shirt didn't grind, she nodded immediately.

Afterwards, Lin Chen went back to the hall, tore off a wet tissue, and pressed it in the lower right corner of the scroll.

The picture quickly wetted, and he took out the paper cutter prepared in advance.

Use a sharp knife tip to pick up the layer of lace paper.

He moved cautiously, and quickly lifted to the size of a thumb.

And at this moment.

The four tiny prints greeted everyone's eyes.

Wow!

A riot broke out on the court.

No one expected that there are still four words hidden in this painting.

"Duojin painted people..."

"This name is so strange."

"Who is this? Why do you leave these four words in the painting?"

"I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out."

At this moment, Tang Ding was also at a loss.

But Chen Guanyang was shocked, frowning tightly, as if thinking hard.

Lin Chen hit the iron while it was hot and continued.

"Look at the color of this paper again, everyone."

Everyone leaned forward.

I saw that, although the color of the opened rice paper was a bit yellowish, it was several grades worse than the original one.

Obviously, this painting has been processed with fake technology.

A fake, an absolute fake.

Deathly silence on the court.

Everyone stood there as if they were petrified, without turning their minds.

"It turned out to be him, it turned out to be him..."

"Master Lin, it's true that I didn't expect this."

"If it hadn't been for this name, I would... alas..."

Chen Guanyang sighed with a complicated expression.

No wonder he missed his eyes...

No wonder this painting is the same as the original from its strokes to its personal style...

It turned out that he painted it.

But how did Lin Chen see it?

Before uncovering the painting, how did he know that there was something in it?

Could it be that he is really a Jianbao genius?

hiss……

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

Chen Guanyang said these words as admitting that he had missed his eyes...

Even he is ashamed of Lin Chen, then...

"Anchor, tell me what these four words mean!"

"Wait online, very anxious!"

"Say it quickly, don't sell it."

Lin Chen was anxious seeing Baoyou, and smiled slightly, "Presumably Mr. Chen has already seen it, and what he said is more convincing."

"Thank you Master Lin for giving me this opportunity."

Chen Guanyang passed a grateful look.

He could naturally see that Lin Chen wanted him to make up for it and save some face.

"The four words Duobaohuaren are actually a nickname."

"This person also has a title, called the Pseudo-Ben Everyone."

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