Fang Ark looked at the young man on the stage. The moment the other party tore off the scroll, he felt like a drowning person, suddenly being pulled to the shore by someone, and felt that everything suddenly became beautiful.

At this moment, Fang Ark suddenly understood the other party's intention. He stood up and looked on the stage, "You spent five million to buy a fake, the purpose is to make me feel more comfortable and cooperate with you?"

Zhang Xuan stretched out a finger and said, "Two points in total, you said it right. I really want to make you feel better when I tear this painting. I really feel so uncomfortable when a collector is in a dilemma of authenticity. I know very well that I want to use this method to exchange for an opportunity for our cooperation."

Fang Ark smiled, "You said there are two points. I'm right about the first point, but what about the second point?"

Zhang Xuan curled his lips and looked like a torch, staring at Fang Fang, "Who told you that this painting is fake?"

"What! You!" Fang Zhou looked shocked.

Zhang Xuan walked off the stage and stood in front of Fang Ark, "This painting in my hand is the original, and the one in your house is also the original."

"Hahaha, what a big joke!" Song Tao, who was sitting not far from the ark, laughed out loud, "According to your opinion, Master Yan of the Tang Dynasty drew two paintings of winter plums, all of which have been passed down to this day?"

Zhang Xuan glared at Song Tao, "Don't take your ignorance, be arrogant and make people laugh at me."

Song Tao was stunned by Zhang Xuan's words, and then his face was full of anger. He, a son-in-law from the Lin family, dares to say to me?

"I'm ignorant? OK, I want to listen to you. Why am I ignorant? If you say that both paintings are genuine, then you're not ignorant?"

"Rice Paper." Zhang Xuanyangyang said to the shredded paper in his hand. "Everyone who knows Chinese painting knows that rice paper is divided into three types: raw rice paper, mature rice paper, and semi-cooked rice paper, and there are also sandwich, two and three layers. If you slowly separate the Xuanqian water, you can divide a piece of rice paper into two. Master Yan, a master of the Tang Dynasty, said that the paintings he made can be clearly printed on the second layer of rice paper even if he divides a piece of paper into two parts. Therefore, both of them are genuine works. Mr. Fang, if I guess correctly, the paper color of the winter plum in your home is seriously yellowed, but the ink color is a bit solemn than this one, right?"

Fang Ark thought for two seconds and nodded, "Indeed, the ink color of the winter plum in my house is much darker than this one."

"That's because the one in your house is a single layer, and this one is a mezzanine."

"Pretending!" Song Tao snorted coldly, "There are so many famous paintings in the world, this is the first time I have heard this statement!"

"So you are ignorant." Zhang Xuan looked at Song Tao with disdain. How could he not see that this person was just a messing stick.

"Fuck! I think this is just the excuse you have made for yourself! Mr. Fang, don't believe him!"

Fang Ark had a puzzled face, and he didn't know whether he should believe this Zhang Xuan.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, you are indeed here. I hope I'm not late yet!" A slightly older voice suddenly rang out.

Looking at the sound, the owner of the sound was a gray-haired old man.

"Master Sun?" Fang Zhou was quite surprised when he saw the old man, "Master Sun, aren't you in the capital? Why did you come to Yinzhou?"

"Hey, it's all because of a painting. Do you still remember that winter plum? I identified one three years ago and it was bought by you. Some time ago, I identified it again. At that time, I thought that it was Mr. Fang who was going to sell the painting, but after thinking about it carefully, it was a bit different from what you bought at the beginning, so I rushed over. I wonder if I could meet the buyer and explain it to him."

"What to explain?" asked Fang Ark.

"After explaining, there are two winter plums in this world. The winter plum painting is made of paper, which is a radix. It can be divided into two through Qinshui. In ancient times, Master Yan's strength penetrates the back of the paper. When the rice paper is divided into two, there are two winter plums in this world, one is thick in color and the other is light in color, but they are all authentic works!" What Master Sun said was exactly the same as what Zhang Xuan said just now.

"This!" Fang Ark opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Xuan.

"There is still a winter plum blossom in the world, and it is unique to Mr. Fang." Zhang Xuan loosened his clenched fist.

The pieces of winter plum blossom slowly fell from Zhang Xuan's hands to the ground. As the pieces of paper fell, the smile on Fang Ark's face became more and more obvious.

As for Song Tao, his face was so ugly and ugly, he felt that he had once again become a clown and a green leaf that sets off the red flowers.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang, I have to say that your approach has indeed made me feel much more happy. For a businessman like me who only looks at short-term returns, you can see the benefits without looking at it." Fang Ao patted Zhang Xuan's shoulder with praise, and then looked at Lin Qinghan, "Mr. Lin, your husband has already seen the short-term profits of this cooperation. Then, let's talk about long-term profits."

Lin Qinghan's beautiful pupils showed a gleam, "Thank you, Mr. Fang."

"Thank you for me, I can only say that you couple are really amazing, awesome, hahaha!" Fang Ark gave a thumbs up.

Lin Qinghan felt delighted. A small part of this delight was because of the initial cooperation with Ark, and the bigger part was because Zhang Xuan really solved the problem!

After the exhibition, Milan left because there was still something to do. Only Zhang Xuan and Lin Qinghan were on the way home.

Lin Qinghan drove, and Zhang Xuan sat in the passenger seat.

"How do you know about Chinese painting?" Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan with a slanted eyes and continued driving.

"I..." Zhang Xuanyang yangted his cell phone and was about to speak.

"Don't tell me you checked it. There are not so many things on the Internet for you to check it. And you can tell that the picture is the original based on the information you checked online. You dare to take pictures with five million and tear it down?" Lin Qinghan raised her eyebrows.

"Hehe." Zhang Xuan laughed dryly, "Mr. Lin, you discovered it. It was indeed not my investigation. It was when I came before. I accidentally heard Master Sun mention it and said that there are two winter plums in the world, so I wrote it down."

"So that's how it is." Lin Qinghan nodded and looked at Zhang Xuan with praise, "It seems that your observation and memory are pretty good."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your praise." Zhang Xuan nodded, feeling happy. No matter how well a man does things, he just wants to get the recognition of his own woman.

The vehicle drove to the Shuishang Water Town. This was the first time that Lin Qinghan specially sent Zhang Xuan home. After Zhang Xuan got off the car, Lin Qinghan rushed to the company and began to formulate a cooperation plan with Fang Ark.
Chapter completed!