C33 (1/2)

Elder Mu looked at the painting in his hands, unwilling to let it go.

The more he read, the more excited he became.

Real work!

This was Lu Xiaofei's true work!

Elder Mu loved calligraphy and paintings, so he had done a lot of research on this subject.

”Old mister, I wonder if you could give me this painting?”

Elder Mu knew that people who liked calligraphy and painting would not give up. But he did not expect Tang Lin to directly agree to it.

Tang Lin bought the painting out of his own heart. He only wanted to help the siblings, but he didn't have any other uses for it, so if someone wanted it, he naturally didn't want to keep it, as long as it didn't cost him anything.

This caused Elder Mu to be extremely excited, and he asked: May I know how to address this old sir? My surname is Mu, my name is An Min, Mu Anmin. ”

He intended to make friends with the old man on the other side who would let him paint.

Being asked by the Elder Mu, Tang Lin was a little hesitant. He also did not expect anyone to ask him what his name was. He did not have any preparations, so he did not know what to call him. Suddenly, a thought struck Tang Lin and he blurted out a name: ”tang taizong.”

tang taizong?

Elder Mu was startled, wasn't he the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin?

He did not care whether this name was real or fake and asked again: ”I wonder how much Mr. Tang is willing to give to me?”

”Mr. Mu, what do you think?” Tang Lin did not know much about paintings, nor did he know about the market price, so it was not easy to determine the price.

Mu Anmin pondered for a moment, then said: ”One million.”

A million.

Tang Lin was startled, he instinctively looked at the painting, and then looked at Elder Mu, seeing that he did not have any intention to joke around, Tang Lin finally understood why the painting in his hands was so precious.

And because of this, he thought of the one hundred thousand that he had given to the siblings and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He had originally wanted to help the siblings, but he had instead taken advantage of them. It was a pity that he did not have their contact information, otherwise, he could have given them the extra money.

Now, it all depended on whether or not he would be able to meet that pair of siblings again in the future.

”This painting belongs to Mr. Mu.”

Hearing that, the Elder Mu laughed heartily.

After that, Elder Mu asked Tang Lin for his bank account number. When he saw that the account name was Tang Lin, he was suspicious, since a million was nothing to him, but for safety's sake, he still asked: ”The bank owner's name is Tang Lin?”

”Yes, he is my disciple.” Tang Lin's face was calm.

Elder Mu nodded his head, then transferred the one million.

When Tang Lin's phone was muted, it was because he did not want to be disturbed. This was because he looked like an old man. Therefore, his phone only vibrated a little. Tang Lin knew that Elder Mu had transferred the money over.

But at this time, an old man wearing reading glasses walked over, he glanced at the painting in Elder Mu's hands and mocked: ”Mu Anmin, looks like you're too old to notice anything, you don't even know the fakes and the real picture.”

Elder Mu frowned slightly and said coldly: ”I don't know who's the one who's the most dizzy one. I don't wear reading glasses.”

Elder Mu's beautiful mood, which was originally in possession of the truth, was instantly reduced by more than half after being disturbed by comer.

He and comer Fei Xing were sworn enemies, but the two of them were extremely similar. They were both in the medical realm, and they both loved calligraphy and paintings, which was why they often bumped into each other here.

Every time they met, they would say a few words.

Hearing that, Fei Xing was not angry, but instead sneered: ”This Peacock Dance Diagram that is out of control, was taken away by 4.5 million just a few days ago, this one is definitely fake. To think that you would think that it was real, haha, do you think that you are seeing things?”

When he was looking at the pictures in the Elder Mu, he had already been here. However, when he saw that the Elder Mu was looking at the paintings so earnestly, he wanted to see if the Elder Mu could tell if it was real or fake.

How could he miss such an opportunity to mock Elder Mu? Therefore, after the deal was completed between him and Tang Lin, he stood forward.

Tang Lin was extremely skeptical of his words. The ethereal energy in the painting could not be wrong, how could it be fake? However, even if the auctions had experts verifying the authenticity of the items, they would not treat the counterfeit items as real and auction them. Was this really that strange?

The Elder Mu did not mind and snorted: ”Fei Xing, you think I wouldn't know about your little scheme? You saw that I obtained Lu Zhanfei's real work and felt uncomfortable in my heart. Then, I made up an auction, and you think that I would fall for it? ”

Seeing how confident Elder Mu was, he wanted to slap his son in the face even more.

”How should we bet?” Elder Mu glanced at Fei Xing.

”As usual, I bet your painting is not genuine. ”If you lose, I'll give you a million. If you win, you can give me a million.”

Elder Mu said confidently: ”Alright! ”To the appraisal center.”

Seeing them coming and going, Tang Lin was also in a good mood. To him, this painting was real, but that person dared to bet a million on it, which meant that he had a lot of confidence in himself. However, the ethereal energy couldn't be wrong, Tang Lin felt that the possibility of Elder Mu winning was high.

Only the heavens knew, could Lu Zhanfei have created two Peacock Dance Diagram?

In paleo-forest garden, the only appraisal center, Tang Lin and the other two came here.

The Elder Mu walked along the familiar path with Fei Xing, it was the first time Tang Lin came to this kind of place, and curiously looked around.

Before long, Tang Lin saw an old man walking towards them with a smile.

”Master Bai, I'll have to trouble you again this time.” Fei Xing said: ”Mu Anmin said that the painting in his hands is real, I think that it is fake.”

Master Bai was a very benevolent looking old man, but if one were to talk about his position in the antique circles, then it would be very impressive. Simply put, it was similar to his position in the medical world.