Although Fang Lin doesn't know why he is so stubborn about this painting, anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that this is definitely more than just a painting for Bei Gongyuan, and there must be a reason for his stubbornness.
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Although this Cordyceps Cordyceps is valuable, the Beigong family is not the kind of small family that is short of money. Even if they bought a fake, they should not be so rude.
The thoughts of the Beigong family have always been difficult to grasp. Beigong Yuan is the only bridge he can build, and he can also be regarded as a friend. Naturally, Fang Lin will not let him encounter danger again.
“Generally, for copied paintings, even if the paper can be aged, no matter how lifelike they are, there will still be subtle differences in the ink spots.
If you don't believe it, you can use a magnifying glass to carefully look at the lines on the leaves, and then check the information to see if the second lines on the left side of the first leaf are connected together?
If I remember correctly, the originals should be quite far apart.
As for your painting, although it is also separated, the heavy brushstrokes were obviously a bit heavy on the ink, resulting in a very close distance."
If he wanted Bei Gongyuan to cooperate with him, he had to let him know that the painting was a fake, so instead of leaving, Fang Lin twisted the mechanism again and talked confidently.
Although Bei Gongyuan never thought that Fang Lin's accomplishments in calligraphy and painting could surpass his own from beginning to end, but precisely because of his obsession and emphasis on this painting, he would never allow any accidents or flaws to occur.
So after looking at Fang Lin dubiously, Bei Gongyuan quickly found a magnifying glass and followed his prompts to focus on the left side of the first leaf.
Soon Bei Gongyuan's pupils became bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more gloomy.
After suddenly smashing the magnifying glass to pieces, Bei Gongyuan rushed out of the study in a hurry.
Although he had deliberately walked out of the villa, it was easy for Fang Lin, who had a sharp ear and eyes, to hear clearly what he said.
For more than ten minutes, Bei Gongyuan made seven or eight calls in a row, each time with furious accusations.
Of course Fang Lin had no interest in him at all, but there were also many things that were shocking.
From Bei Gongyuan's angry scolding, Fang Lin learned that in order to find this painting, he spent almost all his savings and used up to 300 million of his family's capital investment.
"Young Master Fang, I'm sorry, I have wronged you, but... I still mocked you many times in my heart..." When Bei Gongyuan returned again, he seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person, buried in some decadence.
Head, he said like a child who has done something wrong.
"People can not escape from doing wrong?
Occasionally I may make a mistake, that's normal.
However, I still suggest that Master Beigong should investigate the origin of this painting, after all, this is a painstaking murder."
Fang Lin admired his attitude very much, and naturally he would not blame him for such a trivial matter, so he just smiled indifferently, and then said seriously with a very solemn expression.
"Young Master Fang means that all my recent bad luck comes from this painting?
And there was still a carefully planned killing?
This makes me really confused. I don’t have much defense here. If someone wants to kill me, just come directly, so why do you have to beat around the bush?"
Ouyang Yuan was really amazed by Fang Lin's miraculous ability to see through the place where he hid his paintings at a glance, and to tell the real from the fake through the wall, and naturally he did not dare to be suspicious of his words.
"I don't know about that, all I can do is help you solve this little problem in front of you.
After all, I am just an outsider and know nothing about your Beigong family.
There is no such thing as unreasonable hatred in the world. The fact that the Beigong family has been assassinated over and over again must be extraordinary.
Young Master Beigong, from the moment you stood up at Ye Bingxian's birthday party, you have become my recognized friend, Fang Lin.
Since you are unwilling to say it, or cannot say it, friends should naturally respect you.
But if one day you need my help, just ask, and I, Fang Lin, will definitely help you at all costs just like you did when you stood up to support me."
It can be seen that even though Bei Gongyuan rarely consults on the Beigong family's affairs, he is still burdened with too much, Fang Lin said seriously from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Fang.
Since all bad luck comes from this calligraphy and painting, what should I do now?"
To be honest, Bei Gongyuan was really moved by Fang Lin's words.
He also believed that Fang Lin would do what he said, but many things were beyond human control, and he couldn't gamble with the safety of the Beigong family.
So after barely showing a smile, Bei Gongyuan quickly changed the subject.
"Simple, casual things, just leave it to me."
Glancing at the calligraphy and painting, Fang Lin raised his signature confident smile again.
If he hadn't seen Fang Lin's unpredictable abilities, Bei Gongyuan would have found it hard to believe his confident smile and words.
After all, no matter how you listen to Fang Lin's words, they are so unrealistic.
As we all know, the Huaxia Mansion is the best at dealing with evil and evil ways, and it is also the most professional organization in this regard in all of China.
Even the people at the Huaxia Mansion had no clues, and many respected local magicians were invited to perform several rituals, but all ended without a cure.
In comparison, what Fang Lin said was a little too relaxed, and it was really hard for people to believe it.
Although Bei Gongyuan was also dubious, some people laughed out loud on the spot.
"who?
come out."
Bei Gongyuan was startled by the inexplicable laughter that came out of nowhere. He quickly put the crutch on his chest and said angrily.
There are so many weird things in this world that ordinary people don't even dare to think about, and naturally there are too many things that ordinary people can't see.
Fang Lin clasped the fingers of his right hand together, chanted a spell in his mouth, then drew a line in front of Bei Gongyuan's eyes, and pointed to the calligraphy and painting in the hidden grid.
It's okay not to look at it. This look almost scared Bei Gongyuan to death.
I saw only the normal calligraphy and painting just now. Where are the insects, branches and dragonflies?
I don't know when a middle-aged man's face appeared on the painting.
"Fang...Young Master Fang, what...what is going on?"
Even if he is facing danger again, Bei Gongyuan is just an ordinary person after all. The facts in front of him are far beyond his understanding of the world. He was so frightened that his teeth chattered and he said tremblingly.
"This is one of the accomplices of the man who wants to harm you.
Did you come out on your own?
Or do you need me to invite you?
If you ask me to take action, I won't be so polite."
He calmly lit a cigarette, and suddenly Fang Lin looked at the portrait of a person who was still laughing non-stop on the calligraphy and painting with extremely sharp eyes and said.
