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

The Lin family is not an ordinary family, and this kind of situation can be said to be common for Lin Xue.

"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 is far beyond our level in the field of painting."

Hearing Tan Qingshan's words, the man in his fifties disagreed.

"Old Tan, it's not that I don't believe you. Mr. Ye is so young. I don't believe you if you say that he surpasses us in the field of painting." The man said.

"Brother Zheng, you are so confused this time. Mr. Ye's level is really far above us. I will come up with evidence later." Tan Qingshan was not angry either.

If he hadn't known Ye Ning's true identity, he wouldn't have believed it like the other party.

Zheng Le, vice chairman of the Yangcheng Calligraphy and Painting Association, is also quite fond of the Yang City government.

His painting skills are consistent with Tan Qingshan.

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

Just because of this calmness, they didn't have it at this age.

Zheng Le glanced at Ye Ning, disagreed.

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 feel familiar and leave a good impression in front of them, the old guys.

But what Tan Qingshan said was a bit outrageous, which made everyone feel a little disgusted.

Tan Qingshan didn't know what they were thinking. He just smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, this time I asked everyone to come because I got a painting by Master Yinlong, and I want to ask everyone to come and watch it."

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

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

"You old guy, just keep it in silence, and why don't you take it out quickly?" Zheng Le said with a smile.

The same was true for the others, signaling Tan Qingshan to take it out quickly.

Tan Qingshan didn't say much, and took out the painting that Ye Ning painted for him.

Zheng Le couldn't wait to open the painting.

When everyone saw the content of the painting, they were shocked.

"The picture is Mr. Tan on it? Have you seen Master Yinlong?" Zheng Le asked excitedly.

His eyes were almost red, and a painting by Master Yinlong was all based on billions.

However, the significance of those paintings to a person is definitely not as great as Master Yinlong’s personal drawing of a portrait.

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

The same was true for the other people, and their eyes were red when they looked at this portrait.

"See you." Tan Qingshan glanced at Ye Ning and said with a smile.

"Is Master Yinlong a fairy-like and extraordinary, like a banished immortal? It is completely different from the people in the world like us." Zheng Le said with admiration.

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

"Yes, who in this world can compare with Master Yinlong, he must be a god."

A group of people exclaimed.
Chapter completed!