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Chapter 629 Big loss!

"Lin Feng, even if you are right. This is a painting dated March 19th, but... what does this have to do with Bada Shanren Zhu Da? Humph! This still does not prove that you are right. What we just said

The bet is that you must provide convincing evidence."

At this time, Zhao Zhongnan gave full play to his usual shamelessness and cheating and said this forcefully.

As a result, even Qin Yanran couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and retorted: "Uncle Zhao! Even grandma just said that many other paintings of Bada Shanren have this little turtle-like March 19th

Picture stamp. Isn’t this a convincing reference?”

"Yanran, maybe your grandma didn't tell you. Determining the value and origin of an ancient painting cannot be determined by just one or two pieces of suspicious evidence. Besides, March 19th may be a coincidence.

What about the resemblance? We don’t even know what it means, so how can we be convincing?”

Zhao Zhongnan still said quibly, now he has no other choice but to be so shameless. He even said to Mr. Ye with a smile: "Teacher Ye, this is what you said when you were identifying ancient paintings for us.

.”

"Well! There is some truth in what Zhongnan said. The process of identifying the value and origin of an ancient painting is indeed very complicated and rigorous. Although in my opinion, it can basically be judged from the painting stamp on March 19th.

The painting is by Bada Shanren Zhu Da, but based on this alone, it is indeed not rigorous enough."

Although Mr. Ye also felt that Zhao Zhongnan was taking the opportunity to act rogue, he still stated his point of view objectively, "But this 'March 19th' is indeed a huge discovery, and it has great significance for studying the paintings of Bada Shanren Zhu Da.

It’s of great significance. But we don’t know yet what special meaning this March 19th has…”

"Grandma! This is actually very simple. Just think about Zhu Da's life experience and you will know."

As soon as Mr. Ye finished speaking, Lin Feng said with a smile, "Zhu Da is the ninth grandson of Ning Xian Wang Zhu Quan, the 17th son of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang. He lived in the special era of the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty when the Manchu and Qing Dynasties entered the country. As a Ming Dynasty man,

It is not surprising that the descendants of the Zhu family would record March 19th in this way."

"Children of the Zhu family? The Ming Dynasty was destroyed! March 19th, haha! I know, you are such a Lin Feng! I didn't expect that your research on literature, poetry and painting would be so thorough. It turned out to be like this. In this way,

It is almost 100% certain that this painting was made by Zhu Da, a native of Bada Mountain."

Lin Feng's words immediately woke up Mr. Ye, and she seemed to have discovered some great secret, and burst into laughter with excitement.

"Mom! What is going on? I also know that Zhu Da is a descendant of the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty, but what does this have to do with March 19? How can I be sure that it was Zhu Da who did it?"

Chen Luping was even more surprised to see her mother so happy. She had not seen her mother so happy for many years.

"Grandma, tell me quickly, what secrets and connections are there?" Qin Yanran's curiosity was aroused and she asked hurriedly.

At this time, the sullen Zhao Zhongnan was still completely defeated. When Lin Feng's identity as "a descendant of the Zhu family" was revealed, he immediately understood, murmuring and shaking his head: "That's how it is!

It turned out to be like this..."

"Dad! What's going on? Is that brat talking nonsense? Why is a good painting related to the demise of the Ming Dynasty? You must not be fooled by him!"

Zhao Shuang was also anxious. He had been waiting to kick Lin Feng hard for revenge. But who knew that Lin Feng, a brat from the valley, really knew so much. Even Ye Lao, the leading figure in the painting world, knew so much.

I am willing to admit defeat.

"Let Lin Feng speak for himself? This is enough to be regarded as a major breakthrough in the study of Bada Shanren paintings in the Ming Dynasty. My disciple Zhou Wenqing raised this doubt in the past, and there has been no discussion for more than 20 years.

People can solve it. Who would have thought that a high school student like Lin Feng would tell the truth today? I will definitely call Wen Qing to talk about it later." Ye Lao said cheerfully.

Lin Feng was not modest, and said directly: "Actually, the truth is very simple. As a descendant of the Zhu family in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Da, a Badashan native, was naturally very angry when he saw the great rivers and mountains of his family being trampled by the Manchu cavalry.

Peace, stagnated in my chest. So I used March 19th, the day when the Ming Dynasty fell, as a unique painting on the painting to express my deep feeling of missing my motherland."

March 19th is the day when the Ming Dynasty fell. Zhu Da is a descendant of the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty royal family. The ancients also had the habit of expressing their emotions through poetry and painting. If these are connected, all the answers will naturally become obvious.

"Wow! It turns out that this is the case. There is such a story and feelings hidden in a small painting. Lin Feng, you are so amazing, how do you know this?"

After hearing these reasons, Qin Yanran couldn't help but screamed, and looked at Lin Feng with even more admiration. She pulled him and asked him how he knew this.

"Do you know what's so great about these? They are all written in history books! There are also art books. I remember that our high school had a special topic on art appreciation, which was Ming Dynasty landscape painting. There was an introduction to Zhu Da, the Bada Shanren.

It comes from his life background.”

Lin Feng laughed and said, these are the truth. But the Zhao family father and son were so angry that they could read art books and history books with better eyesight than Mr. Ye, a leading figure in the painting world. Isn't this nonsense? But they couldn't think of it.

What other reasons come.

Moreover, after it was confirmed that this painting was the painting of Bada Shanren Zhu Da, Zhao Zhongnan's face became even more ugly.

Thinking of the bet he had just made with Lin Feng, Zhao Zhongnan knew that he might have suffered a big loss this time. After pondering for a moment, he had a plan in mind, and immediately raised his hands and said to Lin Feng: "Brother Lin Feng really has a good vision! You really do have a good vision.

I recognized this painting. I, Zhao Zhongnan, have always been a person who keeps my promises and am willing to admit defeat. Tell me your bank account number and I will immediately send you a call of 180,000 yuan using mobile banking."

"Eh? One hundred and eighty thousand? What does Uncle Zhao mean?" Lin Feng asked in confusion when he saw that Zhao's attitude suddenly changed so quickly.

"Haha! Brother Lin Feng, this 180,000 yuan was the price I paid for this painting at that time. Since I lost the bet to you, I naturally have to give it to you. With Mr. Ye and Lu Ping testifying, I will not lie.
Chapter completed!
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