I don't know why, but when Jing encountered such a long series of introductions, Lin Luo heard the first sentence: "My little genius".

Then these five words turned back and forth in his mind, back and forth.

If it wasn't for the presence of outsiders, Lin Luo is now appointed to retort, what is your little genius? !

However, in front of these strangers, Lin Luo only felt a slight heat rise on his cheeks.

How come... yours?

So much so that they didn't pay much attention to the subsequent reactions of several people.

In fact, being number one in the art entrance examination may be very good for those who study art, but for people at their level, it means nothing at all.

What they were more concerned about was that this kid actually knew Lin Luo?

No way, Lin Luo passed away ten years ago, is this child an adult?

He only looks like a teenager, how old was he ten years ago, how could he know Lin Luo?

They didn't want to refute Jing Yu's face, but after hearing these words, they felt even more indifferent to Lin Luo.

Designation is a lie——the three thought so.

After the greetings were over, Jing Yu took the initiative to get to the point, squeezed Lin Luo's shoulder, and reminded him:

"Nonuo, take out that painting and show them."

"En." The heat on Lin Luo's face hadn't subsided, and he agreed, took out the painting in his arms, got up and put it on the coffee table, and lifted the layer of cloth covering it.

Facing Jing Yu, Lin Luo rarely had such a cute demeanor.

Jing Yu couldn't help but look at him a few more times, thinking that Nuonuo was still cuter like this.

The three people, including the president, the person in charge of the oil painting department, and the appraiser, didn't look forward to the painting very much, and they were already thinking about how to politely reject it.

If it's just Lin Luo, it's okay to say, just dismiss it casually.

But there was Jing Yu next to him, so it was not good to brush his face casually.

Thinking of this, the president has a toothache.

However, to his surprise, just as he was thinking this way, Lin Luo lifted the layer of cloth, revealing the true face of the painting underneath.

For a moment, except for Lin Luo himself, the other four were stunned when they saw the painting.

These four people knew Lin Luo's painting very well, and they were all shocked by the content on the canvas when they saw the painting.

This painting is too forested, but not so forested.

Lin Luo's painting style is a school of its own, a new attempt that combines surrealism and abstraction.

The contents of his canvases are wild and unconstrained, but it is often difficult for you to directly recognize what he has painted.

Sometimes it looks like a graffiti of different paints splattered randomly on the canvas.

This incomprehension was one of the main factors that prevented Lin Luo from becoming popular during his lifetime.

Besides, Lin Luo's paintings are very gloomy.

He usually uses a lot of dark colors. Even if you can't understand his paintings, you can intuitively feel the gloom in this work.

Especially in the later stages of his life, this gloom became more and more indelible, and even tended to despair in the end.

It's not very pleasant either.

And the painting shown in front of him is said to be too forested because his painting style, the use of color and lines, his brushwork techniques, light and shadow, and smudges are all exactly the same as that passed away genius painter.

No, not exactly the same, no one but himself can draw such a perfect work.

However, the reason why it is not so Lin Luo is because this painting is not so gloomy compared to Lin Luo's other works.

Lin Luo used a lot of blue, different shades of blue, melancholy and mysterious, like the deep sea, and like a deep dream.

There are different color blocks of different shapes floating on the blue, like creatures in the deep sea, and like bizarre pictures in dreams.

In the upper part of the painting, the pure white is radiating from top to bottom, like light shining into the bottom of the deep sea.

Compared with the gloom in Lin Luo's painting, this painting is like a flower blooming in a desperate situation, and the sun shines into the depths of the abyss.

The struggling Lin Luo was saved.

There was hope in his eyes.

All four were excited.

This is Lin Luo's painting that has never been seen before, it is different from his other paintings!

If it is genuine, this painting will be sold at sky-high prices!

The four people bent down and lowered their heads at the same time, wanting to get closer to observe the painting, but they dared not touch it for fear that it would be damaged if touched.

The appraiser took out a magnifying glass and carefully observed the painting.

Seeing the reactions of the four of them, Lin Luo's uneasy heart was slightly relieved, and he immediately brought it up again.

Can't let up yet.

Lin Luo looked at them nervously.

After a long time, the president of Jiabaoyuan looked at the appraiser and the person in charge of the oil painting department, and they both nodded.

The three of them whispered closer.

Jing Yu also calmed down his excitement, seeing that Lin Luo's expression was a little more confused.

"Student Xiao Lin." After the three of them exchanged, the president of Jiabao Garden became more enthusiastic when speaking to Lin Luo, "I want to ask, when did Lin Luo create this painting, and when did you get it?" its?"

"There is Lin Luo's signature and creation date on the back." Lin Luo said.

Looking at the date, it was created when Lin Luo was about to die.

The three of them discussed in whispers, saying that the painting looked strange.

I always feel that this canvas is deliberately old, but the content of the painting is exactly the same as that of Lin Luo himself.

Except for Lin Luo himself, it is impossible for anyone to draw such a picture.

Also, why did Lin Luo suddenly draw such a painting, what did he go through, and why did he suddenly see hope?

It's really puzzling.

And they are bound to be left unanswered.

"That..." Lin Luo blinked, interrupted the conversation of several people, and asked cautiously, "I want to auction this painting...you can see it, okay?"

"Okay! Of course!" the president of Jiabao Garden agreed without hesitation, fearing that Lin Luo would regret it, he said with a smile on his face, "If you want to auction Lin Luo's paintings, come to us, you have found the right person. The person next to you is Lin Luo Most of Lin Luo's paintings on the market have entered his collection, and several of them were taken away by us."

"You know Lin Luo's painting that sold for nearly one billion yuan? It was auctioned here!"

of course I know!Lin Luo felt heartache when he thought of that one billion painting.

That painting was collected by a big foreign collector, and now it is far away across the ocean.

Lin Luo still remembered that he painted the painting after he was drunk.

"Don't worry, this painting will definitely fetch a high price!"

"Although it may not be able to fetch a price of one billion yuan, it will definitely not disappoint you."

I didn't expect to pass it so easily. Lin Luo was still a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of the president of Jiabaoyuan.

"Come on, Xiao Lin, please sit down." The attitude of the president of Jiabaoyuan changed 180 degrees, "Sit down and talk."

"I heard from Mr. Jing that you still have a relationship with Lin Luo? I don't know how you two met, and how did you get this painting?"

Lin Luo glanced at Jing Yu.

He didn't want to chatter with these people.

However, Jing Yu didn't understand what he meant, and when he received his gaze, he thought that Lin Luo was afraid of facing a big boss like the president of Jiabaoyuan.

So he patted his back lightly with his palm to comfort him.

Really treat him like a child.

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