Zhao Zhongnan had never seen anyone who was as good at bragging as Lin Feng, and he could still brag so calmly even when death was about to happen.

However, the more confident and smug Lin Feng is now, the happier Zhao Zhongnan is, including Zhao Shuang on the side, who is waiting to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself in the end. Of course they don't think that Lin Feng is such a stinker in a poor ravine.

Boy, can you identify the origin of some ancient paintings?

"Oh? Are you serious about this? If I can really recognize the origin of this painting, will you give this painting to me?"

Lin Feng squinted and noticed that grandma Ye Huiqin seemed to be very interested in this painting and was fascinated by it. Zhao Zhongnan just happened to be looking for death and was sent to his door. How could he not want to reject it?

"Of course it's true. As a famous collector in the world, don't I even have this credibility? Moreover, with Mr. Ye and Lu Ping testifying here, if you can tell who this painting was by in the late Ming Dynasty,

It is in the hands of a great painter and I will give you this painting with concrete evidence and research, and I will never break my promise."

Zhao Zhongnan said proudly, and then immediately changed the topic, squinting and saying to Lin Feng, "But what if you don't recognize it, or you make random remarks without any basis?"

Sure enough, Zhao Zhongnan would not say this for no reason, just to use this joke to make things difficult for Lin Feng. Previously, Lin Feng kicked Zhao Shuang so hard at the door that the father and son could only knock out their teeth.

Swallowing it into the stomach, the mute couldn't tell the pain of eating Coptis chinensis, and he had to apologize to Lin Feng.

Therefore, this time Zhao Zhongnan wanted to use Lin Feng to brag and completely embarrass Lin Feng and make him unable to hold his head high in front of three generations of people including Mr. Ye, Chen Luping and Qin Yanran.

"Haha! So this is Zhao Zhongnan's plan! But if you want to see my jokes, do it in the next life!"

Faced with Zhao Zhongnan's provocation, Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "What do you want if I don't recognize you?"

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Zhao Zhongnan and Zhao Shuang laughed secretly. Thinking that Lin Feng had fallen into their trap, Zhao Shuang was even more vindictive and said directly: "Lin Feng, do you think so?"

If you don't come out, you will have to admit that you are bragging. And, um... how about standing at the door and letting me kick you?"

"Kick him? Xiao Zhao, you are just looking at paintings, why do you move your hands? I'm afraid this is not good, right?"

Originally, Mr. Ye was concentrating on observing the paintings there. Although he heard the gambling talk between Lin Feng and Zhao Zhongnan, he did not interrupt. However, these words of Zhao Shuang made Mr. Ye very disgusted.

Chen Luping, who came later, also saw that the Zhao family and his son had been targeting Lin Feng. For fear that Lin Feng would suffer, she quickly said with a smile: "Brother Zhao! It's just to identify a painting. Lin Feng, this kid, has been

I haven’t been out much in Zhi’an City, so how can I know how to identify ancient paintings? If you’re talking about me, let’s listen to what my mother has to say. She is the expert in this field.”

Obviously, when Chen Luping said these words in a hurry, she also thought that Lin Feng might have just been brave and deliberately said that he recognized the painting. These words also gave Lin Feng a step to step down to prevent him from falling into the trap of the Zhao family and his son.

In the trap of the two.

Qin Yanran watched the situation develop from the sidelines. Although she was not very sophisticated in human nature, she knew that her mother was helping Lin Feng. She also took Lin Feng's arm and whispered: "Lin Feng, please stop talking.

Let’s listen to what my grandma said?”

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

Gently patting the back of Qin Yanran's hand to reassure her, Lin Feng raised his head and said to the Zhao family and his son: "You want to kick me? You can! But are you so sure that I can't recognize this painting?

?”

"Lin Feng, at this time, stop pretending. Just one sentence, do you dare to bet? You know, my father spent hundreds of thousands to buy this painting. You are in this small city

, I’m afraid I’ve never seen so much money, right? Haha! As long as you can answer the origin of this painting, it’s yours.” Zhao Shuang thought Lin Feng was timid when he said this, and quickly took the painting again.

To seduce Lin Feng with its value.

However, how did Zhao Shuang know that Lin Feng's current net worth is many times higher than that of Zhao Zhongnan? Twenty percent of Southeast Airlines' shares are divided into tens of millions every quarter, and his net worth exceeds tens of billions, so what?

Will you be tempted by this mere offer of hundreds of thousands?

However, for the sake of his own face and the special meaning of this painting, Lin Feng smiled and accepted it happily: "Then it's settled, I will take the painting away later, so don't regret or feel bad.

!”

"Regret? Brat, the last time I collected a painting that cost millions, it was accidentally damaged by water, and I didn't even feel bad about it. For this painting that costs hundreds of thousands, if you take a step back, you are a bitch

(Shit) It doesn’t matter if luck tells you the origin and gives it to you? Can’t I, Zhao Zhongnan, even afford a painting?”

Zhao Zhongnan was telling the truth. A painting was only bought for more than 100,000 yuan. Even if it was finally identified as the work of some slightly famous painters from the Ming Dynasty, it would only be worth several times more than 1 million yuan at most. He was not

It was very impressive. What's more, in his opinion, the probability of Lin Feng being right was infinitely close to zero.

"Okay! Then grandma, Aunt Ping, you have to help me bear witness! I am really bound to get this painting!"

The Zhao family father and son thought that Lin Feng had fallen into their trap, but little did they know that they had completely fallen into the trap set by Lin Feng.

But even Mr. Ye, who was looking at the painting carefully with his reading glasses at this time, had no confidence in Lin Feng. He frowned, hesitated for a while, and tried hard to persuade Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, grandma advises you, this

You’d better not identify the painting. Even I can’t

I’m a little unsure, and I can’t tell which famous artist’s work it is. After all, there isn’t even a distinctive signature on it. Just based on the style and technique of the painting, I think there are as many as five or six people who are similar, but I can’t be sure.

who……"

When Mr. Ye said this, the father and son of the Zhao family felt even more relieved as if they had eaten a weight. Even a leading expert in the painting world like Mr. Ye admitted that he was not sure and could not identify it. How could He De, a brat like Lin Feng, do it?

?

"Grandma, if you take a closer look, this painting should be easy to identify!"

Faced with Mr. Ye's kindness, Lin Feng's words made everyone present dumbfounded. Mr. Ye, a master in the painting world, couldn't tell the difference, so he advised you, Lin Feng, not to say it, but it's better for you, this kind intention

It’s fine if you don’t accept it, but he actually said that this painting is easy to identify, and even asked Mr. Ye to take a closer look!
Chapter completed!