I have 9000 trillion licking dog gold.

Now at his birthday banquet, in front of so many relatives and friends, so many elites from all walks of life, it's really embarrassing.

How embarrassing!

"Chen Yuan, don't be too serious. My grandfather is getting old, so we can compete casually, don't make it look like a competition!" Qin Wushuang tugged on Chen Yuan's sleeve, thinking that Chen Yuan's winning was a bit too much.

"I'm not serious. From the beginning to now, I only showed [-]% of my strength!" Chen Yuan said seriously.

Chapter 798 Do You Know Better Than I Do

As soon as this word comes out.

Mr. Qin almost vomited blood!

humiliation!

Chi Guoguo's humiliation!

How dare you say that you only used [-]% of your strength?

"Could it be that the old man has played chess for ten years, and is not even [-]% as strong as your kid?"

"How can you embarrass this old man?"

Seeing the old man of the Qin family blowing his beard and staring, Chen Yuan realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

Usually pretending to be an addiction.

It's just a habitual expression.

It seems that he didn't care about the face of the elderly.

"Old Qin, that's not what I meant. Your chess performance is still remarkable, at least among the people I know, it's considered very good!"

"Chen Yuan, don't say a few words!"

The more Chen Yuan said, the darker Mr. Qin's face became.

You say that you are a junior, and you are judging the level of chess skills of the elders, and you still have a pointing tone.

Can people's complexion not be black?

But Chen Yuan didn't think so.

He felt that he had been very polite.

"Okay, no more, Xiao Shuang, Xiao Feng, greet the guests for me!"

"Okay, Grandpa!"

Old Master Qin threw the chess piece away, and he finally understood that playing chess with Chen Yuan was simply asking for humiliation.

This kid's chess skills are so perverted that it is outrageous!

After the game of chess is over.

It seems that Chen Yuan was deliberately left out by the Qin family!

The main reason is that this kid is a bit out of touch.

It's an old man's birthday dinner, you hit the old man in the face in public on such an occasion!

Who can put on this shit?

"Xiao Shuang, this boy surnamed Chen is really good, he is a young talent, very suitable for grandpa's appetite, and the rebellious spirit in him is a bit like your grandpa's back then!"

"But grandpa, aren't you angry when you lose the chess?"

"As soon as the old man is old, will he be as knowledgeable as a little doll? You underestimate grandpa's heart too much. Grandpa doesn't like those people who follow others. Although these people are very smooth and think they have high EQ, in essence, this But it’s just a lack of strength!”

"A manly man, he should have the courage to swallow mountains and rivers and level Kyushu!"

"Young people like Chen Yuan who have the strength, the wrist, the style, the courage, and the foresight are really rare. If you secretly gave him the thousand-year-old ginseng, grandpa would not Forget about it, when you get married in the future, he will be considered as a member of my Qin family, no loss!"

"Grandpa, who said I'm going to marry him!" Qin Wushuang lowered his head shyly.

Although she said she was unwilling, in fact she was more willing than anyone else in her heart.

It's just her relationship with Chen Yuan.

It's not as the Qin family imagined.

She likes Chen Yuan, but she is not sure what Chen Yuan wants!

Besides, Ye Han is competing with her.

The situation is not optimistic!

"Axi!"

"Let the dog Chen Yuan beep the limelight again!"

"But next, it's time for me to pretend!"

Park Jung-jae winked.

Assistant Shen immediately understood.

Soon.

In the crowd, a young man in his 40s walked towards Mr. Qin with a picture on his back.

At this time, Qin Tianfang was chatting happily with a group of Taishan Beidou in the antique world.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Shi, Mr. Wei, all the seniors in the antique world, Zhu Hong, just received an ancient painting in his hand, and the authenticity cannot be identified for a while. Today, through Mr. Qin's birthday banquet, and everyone Seniors are here, I would like to ask you to help identify it, I don’t know if it’s possible!"

"I have heard for a long time that Mr. Qin has a deep research on antique calligraphy and painting. As long as he can identify this painting, I am willing to give the ancient painting to you!"

"Then open it and take a look, I can see what kind of painting it is!" Qin Tianfang said indifferently.

Soon, several waiters put together a large table.

Zhu Hong took off the scroll on his back.

Carefully spread out the scroll!

An antique painting was instantly presented in front of everyone.

"Is this... Tang Yin's painting of a hundred birds facing a phoenix?"

"But according to rumors, Tang Yin's Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Head was destroyed as early as the Ming Dynasty, and there is no authentic painting handed down to the world. This painting is largely a fake!"

"No, it doesn't seem to be a fake. You see, the paper of this painting has ephedra as the background, and the color is dark yellow. The paper is very thick, and the surface is smooth. The fibers are thick and evenly distributed. The texture is firm and dense, and the tentacles are crisp. Sound, harder and smoother than ordinary paper, bright and translucent, and has a certain anti-moth and waterproof function. There is no doubt that it is paper from the Tang and Song Dynasties."

"I can almost conclude that this painting is not the kind of age that was made through acquired processing, but it has gone through a long period of time, formed naturally, and is well preserved!"

"Moreover, looking at the painting skill, it is exactly the same as that of Tang Yin's original work. Although it lacks signature, its exquisite charm is still vividly displayed. This picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix is ​​very likely to be Tang Yin's original work, maybe it is his. The early work, Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix, was not a successful painting at one time, but Tang Yin painted it many times, and finally signed the picture he was satisfied with. In this way, as long as it is identified as Tang Yin's authentic work, it will still be invaluable!"

Qin Tianfang said very professionally.

It seems that the old man really has two brushes in the study of antique calligraphy and painting.

"If this painting is really not a fake, conservatively estimate that it is worth over [-] million!"

"Money is second. Such an authentic work is simply a priceless treasure, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it!"

Several seniors in the antique world are ready to move.

Eyes are red.

But only Park Jung-jae knows.

This painting is just a fake!

You Chinese antique masters are nothing more than that.

Why did he dare to be so sure?

Because the real Tang Yin's original work, the painting of a hundred birds facing a phoenix, is in his hands.

This famous painting was plundered by the Fusang Kingdom during the Ming Dynasty. After a hundred years of twists and turns, it was collected by his grandfather. After his grandfather passed away, this picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix came into his hands.

He has the real one, so the picture just now is naturally a fake!

As for why the fake masters are so awesome that even professional ancient painting appraisers can't identify them, it's unknown!

"Then, Mr. Qin, is this painting authentic?"

"Of course this painting is authentic, but it's not Tang Yin's!" Elder Qin hadn't spoken yet.

Chen Yuan suddenly appeared from the crowd again.

Why is this kid everywhere?

I was just about to go out, but this kid beat me to it again!

"Very well, I'd like to see, what the hell can you say?"

"Young man, what do you mean when you say this is an authentic work and not an authentic one?" Shi Lao frowned.

He fully agrees with Mr. Qin's analysis just now, and he is sure that it is Tang Yin's authentic work.

You are a young man, what knowledge do you have, dare to say such a thing?

Don't you know better than me?

Chapter 799 Picture in Picture

Chen Yuan didn't speak.

He just calmly came to this ancient painting.

Gently stroking the scroll with your hands.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

The lower left corner of this picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix was torn apart by him!

"My day!"

Old man Qin couldn't help but swear.

This is a thing, a rare treasure in the world.

You kid actually destroyed it so casually?

It just doesn't make sense.

Not only Qin Tianfang, but also all the big shots present glared at him.

"Everyone, don't be nervous, bring me a blade, and you will see the outcome later.

Originally, Chen Yuan was not [-]% sure.

But after tearing away the corners of the painting, he had already made up his mind.

Soon.

The waiter brought a blade.

Chen Yuan carefully cut it open.

After some operations, the original picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix turned into two paintings.

a time.

Everyone present was stunned!

"Is this... a Tibetan painting?"

"That's right, this is a Tibetan painting. This picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix is ​​indeed a fake, but the person who faked it is not a modern person, but an ancient person. Therefore, it is impossible to analyze the authenticity of this painting from the age of the paper. It's hard to tell the truth from the fake!"

"However, very few people know that in Tang Yin's picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, his phoenix head is all tilted to the left, but the phoenix head in this painting is tilted to the right. Tell you, this is a fake!"

"However, the flaws are too obvious, and it is easy for people to ignore them. In fact, a master faker does not need to work hard to make a fake painting that anyone can see. However, this fake painting has been passed down through the ages and has been preserved to this day. So complete!"

"This undoubtedly shows that the person who faked it attaches great importance to this painting, so he used a lot of embalming methods to deal with it!"

"Then this painting must be extremely precious!"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he slowly took out the treasured painting.

A map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, slowly appearing in the world.

For a while, several bigwigs quickly took out their magnifying glasses and started researching.