I'm invincible when I go down the mountain, and the CEO chases me

Lin Xue followed Ye Ning and sat next to him. Although she was stared at by so many people, she didn't panic.

The Lin family is not an ordinary family. For Lin Xue, this kind of scene can be said to be a common occurrence.

"Who are these two?" asked the only man in his fifties.

Tan Qingshan smiled slightly and said: "They are the distinguished guests I invited. This Mr. Ye has a level far beyond ours in the field of painting."

Hearing Tan Qingshan's words, the man in his fifties was somewhat disapproving.

"Mr. Tan, it's not that I don't believe you. Mr. Ye is so young. If you want to say that he has surpassed us in the field of painting, I don't believe it." The man said.

"Brother Zheng, you are mistaken this time. Mr. Ye's level is really far above ours. I will provide evidence in a moment." Tan Qingshan was not angry either.

If he didn't know Ye Ning's true identity, he wouldn't believe it just like the other party.

Zheng Le, the vice chairman of the Yangcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association, is also quite well-off in the Yangcheng government.

His painting level directly catches up with Tan Qingshan.

Ye Ning didn't speak, just smiled lightly, which made everyone look at him with admiration.

Just this kind of calmness and calmness, they didn't have it when they were this age.

Zheng Le glanced at Ye Ning, somewhat disapprovingly.

In his opinion, the other party may be a junior of Tan Qingshan.

Tan Qingshan brought Ye Ning here this time just to make Ye Ning look familiar and to leave a good impression in front of old guys like them.

It's just that what Tan Qingshan said was a little too outrageous, which made everyone feel disgusted.

Tan Qingshan didn't know what they were thinking. He just smiled faintly and said:

"Everyone, the reason why I asked you to come here this time is because I got a painting by Master Yinlong and I want to invite you to take a look."

Zheng Le's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Which painting is it by Master Yinlong? When did Mr. Tan become so rich that he can even afford Master Yinlong's paintings?"

"A painting you have never seen before." Tan Qingshan said proudly.

"You old guy, you just repair it and show it off, and you don't take it out quickly." Zheng Le said with a smile.

The others did the same and signaled Tan Qingshan to take it out quickly.

Tan Qingshan didn't hesitate and took out the painting Ye Ning drew for him.

Zheng Le couldn't wait to open the painting.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the content of the painting.

"The picture above is Mr. Tan? Have you met Master Yinlong?" Zheng Le asked excitedly.

His eyes were almost red. A painting by Master Yinlong was priced in hundreds of millions.

However, the meaning of those paintings to a person is definitely not greater than a portrait painted by Master Yinlong himself.

If Master Yinlong is willing to paint a portrait for him, Zheng Le is even willing to exchange more than half of his collection over the years.

The same goes for several other people, their eyes turned red when they looked at this portrait.

"I see." Tan Qingshan glanced at Ye Ning and said with a smile.

"Is Master Yinlong an immortal, otherworldly, like a banished immortal? He is completely different from the mortals like us." Zheng Le said with admiration.

Another old man said: "I think Master Yinlong is probably the reincarnation of the painting saint Wu Daozi."

"Yes, in this world, who can compare with Master Yinlong? He

He must be a divine figure. "

A group of people praised it.

They appreciated Tan Qingshan's painting, and one old man even asked: "Old Tan, how about selling this painting to me? I'll pay 300 million. Although it's a bit uncomfortable to stare at your portrait every day, after all, it's I don’t despise you for Master Yinlong’s works.”

"Go away, don't say 200 million, I won't sell it even if you give me 1 billion." Tan Qingshan said angrily.

This is his treasure and will never be sold.

"Oh, it's a pity. I've always wanted a painting by Master Yinlong in my generation, but I never thought I'd have the chance to get it." The old man sighed.

Lin Xue saw the disappointed look on his face and couldn't help but said: "Old sir, if you really want to draw, you can ask Ye Ning to draw one for you."

After hearing Lin Xue's words, the old man smiled and said: "Little girl, you misunderstood. What I want is Master Yinlong's painting, not other people's paintings. Thank you for your kindness."

It was obvious that the old man didn't like Ye Ning's paintings at all.

Seeing the other party's rejection, Lin Xue was a little angry, knowing that these people did not like Ye Ning.

She was also a little unhappy and simply stopped talking.

Tan Qingshan couldn't help laughing. He glanced at Ye Ning and said, "Old Wu, I hope you won't slap yourself in the mouth for a while."

"Why should I slap myself?" Lao Wu asked a little strangely.

Zheng Le even smiled and said: "Mr. Tan, you are a little strange today. Why do you always say things that people don't understand? What does Mr. Wu have to regret?"

Tan Qingshan smiled slightly. He glanced at Ye Ning and saw that he had no objection, and said, "Do you know Ye Ning's true identity?"

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What status? Could it be that he is still the Hidden Dragon Master? Or is he a disciple of Master Yinlong? "Zheng Le said with some disapproval.

He doesn't like Ye Ning very much because Mr. Tan praises him too highly.

Zheng Le had some doubts in his heart. Mr. Tan should not make such a mistake.

Mr. Tan is definitely a master-level figure in terms of human relations and sophistication. Today's approach is a bit too unexpected.

Could it be that Mr. Tan is really old and confused? This thought came to everyone's mind.

Tan Qingshan knew what they were thinking. He smiled lightly and said, "Ye Ning is actually Master Yinlong."

The scene was quiet.

Everyone was shocked. They looked at Tan Qingshan and thought he was joking.

Zheng Le even smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Tan, you can't make such a joke."

Tan Qingshan said dissatisfied: "I am a big fan of Master Yinlong, do you think I would make fun of Master Yinlong's identity?"

Pointing to the painting on the table, Tan Qingshan said: "Moreover, this painting was painted by Ye Ning himself. Can't you all tell whether it is the work of Master Yinlong?"

Those who can be invited by Tan Qingshan to come here to appreciate paintings are those who have achieved certain achievements in the field of painting.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that this is the work of Master Yinlong.

In other words, the young man named Ye Ning is the real Master of Hidden Dragon.

"Snapped."

Mr. Wu gave himself a slap in the face. What a stupid thing did he do just now? He actually refused Master Yinlong to paint him a portrait.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu buried his heart alive.

Zheng Le was even more stunned. The dignified Yinlong Master was actually just

A young man in his early twenties.

Based on this age, the other party was probably not even ten years old when he drew the picture of the crane.

What a terrifying talent for painting. A monster is about to appear in the Kyushu calligraphy and painting world.