"Yes, how can you just listen to a one-sided word and say that Shi Jin's is false?"
Everyone talked about it. Shangguan Yinyin said, "it's not that Shi Jin's painting is a fake painting. However, Mr. Lin's painting has been collected for many years. He also likes to collect all kinds of items. Many of them are certified by the museum. Logically, Mr. Lin's painting can't be fake. "
She kept saying that Lin Yao's is not fake, and that fake must be Shi Jin.
How could anyone not hear the subtext?
Lin Yao put his hands behind his back and looked arrogant.
Shi Jin said faintly, "Mr. Lin, when we recorded variety shows together before, I said that the ink bamboo is a fake. I didn't expect that Mr. Lin has been collecting it."
When she said this, everyone remembered that when she was recording variety shows, Shi Jin saw the painting and said it was a fake.
At that time, there was a microblog hot search saying that when Jin was Qiu Fu, she would say that.
However, many things happened later and covered it. Shi Jin's family was not as bad as everyone said. On the contrary, no one cared about the painting.
Now the old story is brought up again, which is really like scene reproduction.
Much of Lin Yao's dissatisfaction with Shi Jin comes from her too straightforward attitude when she recorded the program.
Hearing her mention it again, he said, "yes, why can't I keep it? Really do not collect, to collect fake? "
For a moment, the sword was drawn.
Everyone saw his hostility, and the voice of discussion was extremely low.
Shangguan Yinyin said, "don't be angry, Miss Lin. Shi Jin is young after all, and her research on painting is not as good as you. She inevitably goes astray, which is not a big deal. Even if it's not genuine, Shi Jin's collection for so long must still have a certain value. This does not prevent you from auctioning these two paintings. "
It sounds good, but the essential meaning is still pull step on Shi Jin.
This should have been what Shi Jin said to Lin Yao. Hearing this, she felt very funny. She lifted her lips and said, "in that case, I think there are several connoisseurs on the scene today. Why don't you ask them for their opinions?"
Seeing that she had not given up, Lin Yao immediately went over and invited the connoisseurs.
These are highly respected and famous experts with excellent appreciation for painting.
They were invited to study Shi Jin's painting.
Lin Yao didn't even bring his painting.
For him, as long as he can prove that Shi Jin's painting is false, his own inevitability can only be true.
After everyone gathered around and appreciated it for a long time, one of them with gray hair said, "it's true."
Others nodded and said, "in my opinion, this is really Qingming's work."
Lin Yao couldn't help being angry: "do you really see clearly?"
"It's really clear that Qingming is a modern painter, not a person far away from us. We can still distinguish this clearly."
Seeing that Lin Yao and Shangguan Yinyin refused to believe it, the gray haired old man said, "I happen to have Qingming's phone here. I'll call her right away, so I can know who owns the ink bamboo."
He is a connoisseur and an expert in this field. It's not surprising that he has Qingming's phone.
He immediately dialed the phone, put down his cell phone a moment later and said, "Qingming himself is sure. The painting is in Shi Jin's hand."
Lin Yao's face changed greatly.
If he could defend himself before, now the evidence is conclusive and there is nothing to say.
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