Gu Xiuwen didn't know what Lin Yang wanted to do these things, but he didn't dare to neglect them, so he immediately gave the security guard a look.

The security guard nodded and immediately prepared what Lin Yang needed.

Everyone looked at Lin Yang in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do.

After hearing what Lin Yang said, Zhang Baolin immediately frowned. He thought of a possibility, but he was not sure.

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right? If this is the case, then Lin Yang's eyesight will probably be unmatched." Zhang Baolin murmured to himself.

Zhao Qi only felt that Lin Yang was making a fool of himself and said disdainfully: "Lin Yang, this is just a imitation painting. No matter how much you write it, you can't make any articles. I think you are jealous of my master's origin of this painting at a glance, and I feel guilty."

When everyone heard Zhao Qi's words, they nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.

Although the middle-aged man said just now that this painting doesn't count, Zhang Baolin just saw the origin of this painting at a glance, which made everyone feel that Zhang Baolin's level is above Lin Yang.

Lin Yang still has to make a fuss about this painting now, but he is just struggling to death.

"I feel that from this painting, we can already see who is at a higher level, and there is no need to continue to compare."

"You are right. Master Zhang's eyes are as sharp as a torch. He can tell the authenticity of this painting at a glance. Lin Yang actually said that this painting is not that simple. It's ridiculous. I don't have to be determined to be the next collection anymore."

"Although Lin Yang's appraisal just now is almost the same as Master Zhang, this painting is the key to really testing the eyesight of two people. How can we not count? I see that this competition has already decided the outcome."

...

Everyone was talking and stood on the side of Zhang Baolin, demanding that the competition be terminated. They felt that the competition had already achieved results.

Zhang Baolin looked at Lin Yang with a proud look and said, "Lin Yang, your level is outstanding, but it seems that I want to be a little better than you. Do you still want to continue to compete?"

"You don't even see the exquisiteness of this painting. You dare to say that your level is higher than mine. Don't you blush?" Lin Yang said with a smile.

Zhang Baolin's face suddenly looked ugly and he said coldly: "I'm so arrogant and ignorant!"

Zhao Qi glared at Lin Yang and said disdainfully: "It's just a imitation painting. What's so exquisite? Don't just make a point here. If you continue to do it, it will only waste everyone's time."

The middle-aged man also looked at Lin Yang with some dissatisfaction. No matter how much the painting is, it is his. Lin Yang actually took it directly over just now, which made him feel very unhappy.

"Little brother, return the painting to me. It's really just a imitation painting. It doesn't matter if you don't see it. After all, your age is still a little different from Master Zhang, so it's normal for you to have less eyesight than him." The middle-aged man spoke.

"That's right, don't be unreasonable if you can't compare to Master Zhang. Could it be that you still want to surpass Master Zhang at this age?" Many people also shouted.

For a moment, everyone in the yard began to make their own judgments, and no one supported Lin Yang.

Zhao Qi looked at Lin Yang with a smile, thinking that this guy's level is just that. He just saw that this painting was a imitation painting, but Lin Yang didn't even see it.

The level of treasure appraisal he showed before was probably just a coincidence. Maybe Lin Yang happened to see that thing before, so he explained it in detail.

"Lin Yang, don't struggle anymore. I see that the results of this competition have come out. You are far behind my master. Give up the loss!"

Zhao Qi felt excited when he thought that after Lin Yang lost, he had to learn to bark in front of everyone.

Seeing everyone doing this, Lin Yang was not panicked at all. Instead, he smiled and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Since you think this is just a imitation painting, then you might as well sell it to me. How can I deal with this painting? Is there anything wrong with it?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, but he didn't expect that Lin Yang actually wanted to buy his paintings.

But soon a joking smile appeared on his face and he said, "Okay, since you want to buy it, I will sell it to you. I bought this painting for two thousand yuan. Don't you think this painting is not simple? Then I will sell it to you for 200,000 yuan, or do you?"

Everyone laughed. The painting that cost 2,000 yuan was sold for 200,000 yuan, and I was afraid that only a fool would buy it.

"Yes, give me your bank card number, and I will let the bankers transfer money to you." Lin Yang spoke.

Everyone was stunned. It was a person who could hear that the middle-aged man was teasing Lin Yang and saying that he sold paintings for 200,000 yuan was just to embarrass Lin Yang.

But they didn't expect that Lin Yang actually planned to buy it.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Yang with some uncertainty and asked, "You... are you sure you want to buy this painting for 200,000?"

"Yes, give me the card number." Lin Yang cut off the railway.

The middle-aged man stared at Lin Yang for a while, thinking that this person might have been in a state of mind, but since he had the opportunity to transfer money, he would certainly not miss it. After all, this sale is equivalent to making a hundred times more profitable.

"Okay, you can't regret it. I'll give you a card number now." The middle-aged man spoke.

Lin Yang called the bank manager. As the owner of the black card, Lin Yang could ask the bank to help him transfer money anytime, anywhere, without any limit.

Xu Suqing looked at Lin Yang with some confusion, wondering whether to persuade him. After all, everyone said that this was a imitation painting, and the middle-aged man also stated that he bought it for 2,000 yuan. If Lin Yang spent 200,000 yuan, it would be a loss.

However, Lin Yang bought the paintings with her own money, so she didn't want to interfere, so she didn't speak.

At this time, she suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, so she went to find the toilet alone.

The old house of Gu family is very big and does not indicate where the toilet is. Now everyone is staring at Lin Yang, so Xu Suqing can only find it herself.

She walked through several courtyards and finally saw a place with a toilet sign hanging, so she hurried over.

Just as she came out of the bathroom, she ran into Gu Xingyuan, who was full of depression, head-on.

When Gu Xingyuan saw that it was Xu Suqing, he immediately smiled evilly.

...

In a few minutes, Lin Yang transferred 200,000 yuan to the middle-aged man.

After receiving the money, the middle-aged man looked happy and said, "I really didn't expect that the painting I bought for 2,000 yuan was sold for 200,000 yuan. This is the first time in my life that I have turned so many times."

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with some envy. Although 200,000 is not much for them, it is almost equivalent to trading the largest profit at the lowest cost.

At the same time, these people also looked at Lin Yang with contempt, thinking that Lin Yang was really in the mind.

"This is really stupid and has a lot of money. I spent 200,000 yuan to buy a imitation painting, and it is the first time in my life that I have encountered such a person in my life when everyone knows the value of this painting."

"If you only buy such a broken painting for 200,000 yuan, you can't waste money like this."

"What if he doesn't spend my money anyway, I like to see such suckers. When he reacts, he may regret it to death."

...

Zhao Qi looked at Lin Yang with a sneer and said, "Lin Yang, even if you spend 200,000 yuan to buy this painting, you can't say that this painting is worth 200,000 yuan. Everyone has understood it just now. You can't compare to my master at all. You have lost this competition."

Lin Yang glanced at Zhao Qi and said, "Who told you that this competition has ended? I said, this painting is not as simple as you think."

A hint of anger arose in Zhao Qi's heart, feeling that Lin Yang was deliberately dragging them.

"Let's see what he wants to do. It's still early anyway, so I'll just give you some fun." Zhang Baolin said with a smile.

He felt that he was sure to win, and no matter how Lin Yang tried, everyone would support him.

He thought of a possibility just now, but now he thought about it, the probability of this situation is too low and it will not happen at all, so he is not worried.

After a while, the Gu family's security guard brought over what Lin Yang needed.

Lin Yang placed the painting on the table, then gently wiped it on the edge of the painting with his hands, and dripped some water on the edge of the painting.

Everyone leaned over with curiosity on their faces, not knowing what Lin Yang was planning to do.

Both Zhang Baolin and Zhao Qi have some research on ancient paintings. After seeing Lin Yang's techniques, they immediately understood what he wanted to do.

"Is this kid trying to unveil this painting? It's ridiculous. The painting in the painting has not appeared for many years. How could it appear on a painting worth only 2,000 yuan?" Zhao Qi sneered.

Zhang Baolin frowned. When Lin Yang dripped water just now, he saw that this painting was indeed a bit special. Ordinary paintings were basically not as thick as that.

Lin Yang operated on this painting seriously, cautiously, everyone held their breath and waited for Lin Yang to give an answer.

Almost ten minutes later, Lin Yang grabbed the two corners of the painting with both hands, raised his hand slowly, and gently lifted the top layer of the painting.

Everyone immediately saw that under the painting that Lin Yang unveiled was another painting with superb skills, bright colors and warm details.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that there was another painting hidden in this painting that looked ordinary!

Zhao Qi, who was originally laughing at Lin Yang, was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Baolin even took a step forward, stared at the painting and looked at it twice, exclaiming: "This... this is the "Picture of the King of Sending the Son" by the painting saint Wu Daozi!"

The whole yard was boiling, and everyone stared at the painting on the table with incredible expressions.

The painting saint Wu Daozi and others naturally knew that he was the most famous painter in the Tang Dynasty. He was respected as the painting saint in history. His paintings were of great value. Many antique collectors have made the goal of collecting a genuine Wu Daozi's works as their lifelong goal.

The middle-aged man who was already proud of a imitation painting was stunned when he heard Zhang Baolin's words.

He quickly walked to the table and looked at the stunning painting above, and felt a suffocating feeling.

"Master Zhang, are you sure this is Wu Daozi's painting? Is this the original one?" the middle-aged man asked nervously.

Zhang Baolin stared at the seals and signatures on the painting with both eyes, and said, "You can't be wrong. Wu Daozi's seals and signatures have been specially treated, just to prevent others from imitating his paintings. This is the authentic one!"

The yard exploded again.

Everyone looked at Lin Yang with admiration, but they didn't expect that this painting was really as he said, not simple!

"Wu Daozi's paintings are very popular in the market. Now, a painting by Wu Daozi can be photographed for more than 200 million yuan." An antique businessman said.

Everyone took a breath. The painting on the table is now worth more than 200 million yuan, which is no longer a small amount.

The middle-aged man was immediately stunned and his lips began to tremble.

"Two...two million, I spent 200,000 to sell it..."

His eyes were full of regret. Compared with 200,000, it was not considered money at all.

"I won't sell this painting anymore. I'll return the money to you. You can return the painting to me!"

The middle-aged man immediately went to grab the painting on the table.

Gu Xiuwen immediately gave a look to the security guards, and the security guards rushed up and pressed the middle-aged man to the ground.

"Do you don't understand the rules of the antique circle? There is no reason for what you take to do? If you don't see the value of this painting, it only means that you are clumsy. This painting is already Mr. Lin's!" Gu Xiuwen said coldly.
Chapter completed!