Manager Fang quickly prepared the long table Lin Zifeng needed, and he looked at Lin Zifeng with interest.

"Master Lin, please, I also want to see how you turn the imitation into the original!"

Many people present were watching with the mentality of watching a joke. In their eyes, Lin Zifeng was like a clown who didn't know what to say.

Lin Zifeng came to Tang Bohu's Jiangnan Spring Scenery and said with a smile: "On the surface, this painting is indeed a Qing Dynasty imitation, but what I want to say is that the real meaning of this imitation is to cover up

Authentic work of Tang Bohu."

As Lin Zifeng spoke these words, many people present showed doubts.

Director Fang asked: "Mr. Lin, what do you mean? Is it possible that there is an original Jiangnan Spring Scenery hidden in this imitation?"

Lin Zifeng smiled lightly and said, "Director Fang, you are really right about this."

"I'm afraid you, Wanbaoxuan, may have to get punched today."

As Lin Zifeng spoke these words, Director Fang's expression changed. Their Wanbaoxuan had a century-old reputation, but now a young boy said that their Wanbaoxuan was being ignored.

"Mr. Lin, although you are a customer of our Wanbaoxuan, you should still be careful in your words and deeds. Our century-old Wanbaoxuan store has not had any trouble in a hundred years." ??

"But the details have been eye-catching, but only three times."

Lin Zifeng smiled and said very confidently: "Then today will be the fourth time that Wanbaoxuan has done eye drilling."

Director Fang's expression darkened and he shouted: "Master Lin, can you be responsible for saying such things?!"

"Our Wanbaoxuan's reputation will never be allowed to be slandered. If you cannot prove that there is something wrong with this painting, then we, Wanbaoxuan, will not mind holding you responsible for slander."

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What if there is something wrong with this painting?"

When Lin Zifeng asked this question, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little subtle.

Manager Fang stared at Lin Zi

Feng looked at it for a long time, and then said calmly: "If our Tianbao Pavilion is hit, we will pay you 100 million!"

Many people present were shocked and noticed that the compensation was 100 million, which was definitely not a small amount.

"but!!"

Manager Fang spoke again: "If there is nothing wrong with this painting, then you must publicly apologize and return this painting to our Wanbaoxuan."

Lin Zifeng nodded, but he didn't care at all, because there was really something wrong with this painting.

"Okay, then please tell Mr. Lin, what is the problem in this painting?!" Director Fang said with a gloomy face.

He was also very sure that there was nothing wrong with the painting, because the painting had been appraised by several veteran treasure appraisers from Wanbaoxuan, and there could be no problems.

With the conversation between Lin Zifeng and Director Fang, the interest of the spectators became more and more intense.

"Who is this kid? He actually dares to challenge Wanbaoxuan. Isn't he looking for death?"

"How could Wanbaoxuan do eye drilling? The last time they did it seems to have been thirty years ago."

"I guess he was young and frivolous. He thought he saw some minor problems and said there was something wrong with the painting. In fact, it was just looking at the flowers through the smoke and having only a half-understanding."

………

Many people think that Lin Zifeng is being clever, has little knowledge of treasure appraisal, and is young and frivolous, so he talks nonsense here.

"Xiao Feng, are you sure? The treasure appraisers of Wanbaoxuan are all very capable, so the chance of seeing something is very slim."

Su Changlan also frowned and said, he was actually being polite when he said this. According to his original thoughts, he also felt that Lin Zifeng was a little young and frivolous, so he would say such a thing.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, this painting cost 20 million. If we return it, the loss will be too great. How about you apologize to Wanbaoxuan and forget it."

Luo Chunyuan said with some heartache, she didn't think Wanbaoxuan really did the eye drilling. If it were to be done, it could only be done by Lin Zifeng. Manager Fang quickly prepared the long table that Lin Zifeng needed, and he was also very interested.

Look at Lin Zifeng.

"Master Lin, please, I also want to see how you turn the imitation into the original!"

Many people present were watching with the mentality of watching a joke. In their eyes, Lin Zifeng was like a clown who didn't know what to say.

Lin Zifeng came to Tang Bohu's Jiangnan Spring Scenery and said with a smile: "On the surface, this painting is indeed a Qing Dynasty imitation, but what I want to say is that the real meaning of this imitation is to cover up

Authentic work of Tang Bohu."

As Lin Zifeng spoke these words, many people present showed doubts.

Director Fang asked: "Mr. Lin, what do you mean? Is it possible that there is an original Jiangnan Spring Scenery hidden in this imitation?"

Lin Zifeng smiled lightly and said, "Director Fang, you are really right about this."

"I'm afraid you, Wanbaoxuan, may have to get punched today."

As Lin Zifeng spoke these words, Director Fang's expression changed. Their Wanbaoxuan had a century-old reputation, but now a young boy said that their Wanbaoxuan was being ignored.

"Mr. Lin, although you are a customer of our Wanbaoxuan, you should still be careful in your words and deeds. Our century-old Wanbaoxuan store has never had any trouble in its history."

"But the details have been eye-catching, but only three times."

Lin Zifeng smiled and said very confidently: "Then today will be the fourth time that Wanbaoxuan has done eye drilling."

Director Fang's expression darkened and he shouted: "Master Lin, can you be responsible for saying such things?!"

"Our Wanbaoxuan's reputation will never be allowed to be slandered. If you cannot prove that there is something wrong with this painting, then we, Wanbaoxuan, will not mind holding you responsible for slander."

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What if there is something wrong with this painting?"

When Lin Zifeng asked this question, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little subtle.

Manager Fang stared at Lin Zi

Feng looked at it for a long time, and then said calmly: "If our Tianbao Pavilion is hit, we will pay you 100 million!"

Many people present were shocked and noticed that the compensation was 100 million, which was definitely not a small amount.

"but!!"

Manager Fang spoke again: "If there is nothing wrong with this painting, then you must publicly apologize and return this painting to our Wanbaoxuan."

Lin Zifeng nodded, but he didn't care at all, because there was really something wrong with this painting.

"Okay, then please tell Mr. Lin, what is the problem in this painting?!" Director Fang said with a gloomy face.

He was also very sure that there was nothing wrong with the painting, because the painting had been appraised by several veteran treasure appraisers from Wanbaoxuan, and there could be no problems.

With the conversation between Lin Zifeng and Director Fang, the interest of the spectators became more and more intense.

"Who is this kid? He actually dares to challenge Wanbaoxuan. Isn't he looking for death?"

"How could Wanbaoxuan do eye drilling? The last time they did it seems to have been thirty years ago."

"I guess he was young and frivolous. He thought he saw some minor problems and said there was something wrong with the painting. In fact, it was just looking at the flowers through the smoke and having only a half-understanding."

………

Many people think that Lin Zifeng is being clever, has little knowledge of treasure appraisal, and is young and frivolous, so he talks nonsense here.

"Xiao Feng, are you sure? The treasure appraisers of Wanbaoxuan are all very capable, so the chance of seeing something is very slim."

Su Changlan also frowned and said, he was actually being polite when he said this. According to his original thoughts, he also felt that Lin Zifeng was a little young and frivolous, so he would say such a thing.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, this painting cost 20 million. If we return it, the loss will be too great. How about you apologize to Wanbaoxuan and forget it."
Chapter completed!