Chapter 626： On gambling

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He has never seen someone bragging, but Zhao Zhongnan has never seen someone bragging like Lin Feng, and so calm when he died.

However, the more confident Lin Feng was now, the happier Zhao Zhongnan was, including Zhao Shuang on the side, waiting to see Lin Feng finally make a fool of himself. Of course, they didn't think that Lin Feng, a stinky boy in a poor mountain gully, could recognize the origin of ancient paintings.

"Oh? Can you take this seriously? If I can really recognize the origin of this painting, will you give it to me?"

Lin Feng squinted and observed that her grandmother Ye Huiqin seemed to be interested in this painting for ten minutes, and she was a little fascinated by it. It just happened that Zhao Zhongnan came to the door for death, how could he have any reason not to do so?

"Of course it is true. I am a famous collector in the world, don't I even have this credit? And, with Ye Lao and Lu Ping testifying here, if you can tell who this painting comes from in the late Ming Dynasty With the hands of the great painter, and by listing specific evidence and research, I will send this painting to you and will never break my word."

Then Zhao Zhongnan said very proudly, and then immediately turned around and squinted at Lin Feng, "However, what if you don't recognize it, or if you don't know what to say, or just talk nonsense with no basis?"

Sure enough, Zhao Zhongnan would not say this for no reason, just to use this stalk to make things difficult for Lin Feng. Before Lin Feng kicked Zhao Shuang severely at the door, the father and son had to knock out their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs. The dumb could not tell how hard it was to eat Huanglian, and he had to apologize to Lin Feng.

Therefore, this time Zhao Zhongnan wanted to use Lin Feng to brag, in front of the three generations of Ye Lao, Chen Luping, and Qin Yanran, to completely embarrass Lin Feng and make him unable to raise his head.

"Haha! It turns out that this is what Zhao Zhongnan planned! But if you want to see my jokes, let's next life!"

Facing Zhao Zhongnan's provocation, Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "If I can't recognize it, what do you want?"

When Lin Feng said this, Zhao Zhongnan and Zhao Shuang laughed secretly. Thinking that Lin Feng had fallen into their trap, Zhao Shuang had a strong vengeance and said directly: "Lin Feng, if you don't recognize it, you have to admit that you are bragging. And, uh... stand. How about letting me kick you at the door?"

"Kick it? Xiao Zhao, you can just look at the painting when you look at it. Why do you still start? I'm afraid this is not good, right?"

Originally Ye Lao was observing the painting intently. Although he heard Lin Feng and Zhao Zhongnan's gambling words, he did not interrupt. However, what Zhao Shuang said made Ye Lao very disgusted.

Chen Luping, who came later, also saw the situation that the Zhao family and his son had been aiming at Lin Feng. For fear of Lin Feng's loss, she quickly smiled and said, "Brother Zhao! It's just to identify a painting. Zhi’an City has never gone out much, so how can there be such a world that knows how to identify ancient paintings? If you want to talk about me, or listen to what my mother says? Her elders are experts in this area."

Obviously, Chen Luping hurriedly said these words, but also felt that Lin Feng might have just made an effort to say that he recognized the painting on purpose. These remarks also gave Lin Feng a step down to prevent him from falling into the trap of the Zhao family and his son.

Qin Yanran watched the developments on the sidelines. Although she was not so sophisticated yet, she knew that her mother was helping Lin Feng. She also took Lin Feng's arm and whispered, "Lin Feng, don't talk about it. Or listen to what my grandma says?"

"Yan Ran! Don't worry, although I don't know much about painting, I happen to know this painting."

Gently patted the back of Qin Yanran's hand to make her feel relieved. Lin Feng raised his head and said to the Zhao family father and son, "Want to kick me? Yes! But are you so sure I can't recognize this painting? ?"

"Lin Feng, when this happens, don't pretend. Just one sentence, do you dare to bet. You know, my dad bought this painting for more than 100,000 yuan. You are in this small city. I’m afraid I’ve never seen so much money before, right? Haha! As long as you can tell the origin of this painting, it is yours.” Zhao Shuang thought that Lin Feng was timid when he said this, so he quickly took the painting again. To seduce Lin Feng.

However, how did Zhao Shuang know that Lin Feng’s worth is now many times higher than Zhao Zhongnan’s. Twenty percent of the shares of Southeast Airlines are tens of millions after every quarter, and they are worth over ten billion. Will you be tempted by this mere hundreds of thousands?

However, for the sake of his own face and the special meaning of this painting, Lin Feng smiled and accepted it cheerfully: "Then it is settled. I will take the painting away in a while. Don't regret and feel bad about it. !"

"Regret? Boy, the last time my collection of millions of paintings was accidentally damaged by water, I didn't feel distressed. As for this painting of more than 100,000, step back and say, you dog (Shit) Why doesn't Yun tell you the origins and give it to you? Can't I, Zhao Zhongnan, not even be able to give away a painting?"

What Zhao Zhongnan is telling is the truth. A painting that was bought for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Even if it is finally identified as the works of some famous painters in the Ming Dynasty, the value will be doubled by a few million at most. He is not It's in my eyes. What's more, in his opinion, Lin Feng's probability of being right is infinitely close to zero.

"Okay! Grandma and Aunt Ping, you have to help me testify! I am sure to get this painting!"

The father and son of the Zhao family thought that Lin Feng had fallen into their trap, but they did not know that they had completely fallen into the trap set by Lin Feng But even at this time they were watching carefully with their reading glasses. The painter Ye Lao, who also had no confidence in Lin Feng, frowned. He hesitated for a moment and tried to persuade Lin Feng to say: "Lin Feng, grandma persuades you, don't distinguish this painting. Even me. I'm not sure, and I can't tell which master's work it is. After all, there is not even a characteristic signature on it. Only by the style and technique of painting, I think there are as many as five or six people who look like something, but I can't determine who it is. ..."

When Mr. Ye said this, the Zhao family father and son felt even more relieved in their hearts as if they had eaten a weight. Even a master painting expert like Ye Lao admits that he can't tell the difference. How can Lin Feng, a stinky boy, do it?

"Grandma, take a closer look, this painting should be easy to distinguish!"

Faced with Ye Lao's kindness, Lin Feng's remarks made everyone present laugh and cry. Ye Lao, the master of other painting circles, can’t tell me, so I advise you Lin Feng to leave it alone, but it’s okay for you, and you don’t want to accept this kind of good intentions. I actually said that this painting is very easy to distinguish, so I let Ye Lao take a closer look!

Okay! This time it was not only the father and son of the Zhao family, but even the mother and daughter of Chen Luping and Qin Yanran felt that Lin Feng was a big fan.