Not long after, the two arrived in front of Jinyu Building and successfully entered the chairman's office.
Chen Lingxue's office was extremely wide. She opened the bedroom door and walked in. Lin Han followed closely behind. This was the first time Lin Han entered the bedroom that she had figured out in her office.
In the bedroom, the light is excellent. A large bed is placed in the center and various potted plants are placed around it. The layout of the entire bedroom is exquisite and meticulous, giving people a very relaxed feeling.
"Aren't we going to your small vault? Why are we here for me? Could it be that you were thinking about it again?" Lin Han asked curiously at Chen Lingxue.
Hearing this, Chen Lingxue beat up her body. She really wanted to scold Lin Han, but in the end she just glared at Lin Han fiercely, without saying anything, and came directly to a huge calligraphy and painting, lifting the calligraphy and painting. , A small door appeared in front of Lin Han.
"So your small vault is the bedroom! It's really unexpected." Lin Han said unexpectedly.
At this time, Chen Lingxue took out a key, opened the lock on the small door, and opened the small door. A very strong metal door appeared in front of Lin Han. The metal door was not just complicated. The password setting, and there are fingerprint identifiers and cornea receptors, which are solid.
Without Chen Lingxue's permission, it would be impossible to enter the small vault.
"You have seen the safety of the vault! There is also an alarm on it. Once it is touched, it will automatically call the alarm. It is impossible for someone to come in." Chen Lingxue said while opening the metal door of the small vault.
One minute later, the metal door of the vault opened and the two walked in. The small vault was only more than 30 square meters in size, but there were many good things placed inside. Lin Han glanced at him and directly put them on. His eyes were on an oil painting in a glass cabinet.
This painting still has its unique golden color that people are familiar with, but it is full of uneasiness and gloom. The dark blue sky covered with dark clouds presses against the golden wheat fields, so heavy that it makes people breathless. It seemed to have solidified, a group of messy and low-flying crows, the undulating horizon and the violent and thrilling strokes added a sense of oppression, resistance and uneasiness.
The picture is extremely commotion, and the green path goes deep into the distance in the yellow wheat fields, which adds anxiety and excitement. This picture reveals tension and obscene signs everywhere, as if it is a silent death book composed of colors and lines.
This painting is Van Gogh's "Wheat Field", which is abbreviated, also called "Wheat Field with Crows Flying". It is rumored that this painting was Van Gogh's last painting during his lifetime, and its value can be imagined.
"It is worthy of being Van Gogh's work, it always gives people a sense of spiritual shock." Lin Han said with emotion, then took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, put them on his hands, and carefully drove the oil painting from the glass Take it out of the cabinet.
"You have seen the fake, and now you should be able to tell me where the real oil painting is!" Chen Lingxue looked at Lin Han and said.
"No hurry, I'll tell you when we go back." Lin Han smiled mysteriously, then took away the oil painting and walked out of the small vault.
After closing the metal door according to the procedure just now, the two left the Jinyu Building and returned to Chen Lingxue's residence.
As soon as he walked into the living room and closed the door, Chen Lingxue looked at Lin Han straight, as if he wanted Lin Han to explain to him.
"Okay! I'm afraid of you, now I'll tell you that you can be satisfied!" Lin Han said helplessly.
"Actually, the real oil painting has always been in your hands, and it has not been dropped at all. You are just deceived by a group of people. This painting is Van Gogh's wheat field." Lin Han defeated the one that has been by Chen Lingxue. When the oil painting that was made of a fake was unfolded, he said slowly.
"How is this painting possible? This painting was clearly identified by those professional masters as a fake. What's the real thing? They will never be bribed. What's going on?" Chen Lingxue shook his head and said in shock.
"To a certain extent, this painting is a fake." Lin Han said in a profound way.
This sentence made Chen Lingxue confused. Fakes are fakes. Why are they fakes sometimes and genuine again?
"The reason they judged that this oil painting was a fake is because there was an extra crow in this oil painting. The crow was too obvious. Standing in the wheat field, there was no flying at all, and The other crows seemed out of place. I guess those masters could tell at a glance that this was a fake!" Lin Han said with a smile.
"Well, that's true. Those masters judged that this was a fake in just a few seconds." Chen Lingxue nodded and said, while looking at Lin Han's eyes became even more confused.
"Looking at you, you're a little impatient, let me solve the mystery now! I've already said that this painting is undoubtedly the authentic one, but someone has used a kind of painting quality on this oil painting. The special dye was painted with a crow, so that those experts regarded it as a fake. If you wipe it, you will get a light black paint." Lin Han explained.
Hearing Lin Han's words, Chen Lingxue tried to wipe it. Sure enough, the extremely special crow was painted with black pigment. I believe that the crow would completely disappear after a few more times.
"It turned out to be the real one." Chen Lingxue's face was terrifying and a cold light burst out from her eyes.
"I guess there are people from insurance companies behind this piece. If you want to do this, you can only get close to the oil paintings, and only those from insurance companies have this opportunity. I guess this special pigment is fundamentally the beginning. It can't be seen, it can only be displayed after a while. They want to use this method to let you sell the real oil paintings. In this way, even the police can't find anything, there will be no trace at all. Fortunately, that person If you lack funds, otherwise, if you lose a lot, it will be difficult to get it back."
"This technique is called "Stealing the Day and Change the Day". In foreign countries, some people were cheated of the authentic product by scammers. This is what my father told me at the beginning. Otherwise, I would not have found the problem. I guess this matter will definitely be That shadow of Manager Xu!" Lin Han thought for a while and said.
"Can the collector who wants to buy this painting also belongs to him?" Chen Lingxue's face became even more unsightly.
"I don't know this. Manager Xu's purpose should be just not wanting you to hang out the oil paintings on the day of the exhibition meeting. In this way, his purpose will be achieved. As for whether it has anything to do with that collector, I will I can't speculate, but no matter what, we will make a fortune. Let you see my ability to copy now!"
Lin Han said confidently, then prepared what he needed to copy.