Chapter 629: Big Loss!

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"Lin Feng, you're right. This is a bet on March 19th, but... what does this have to do with Bada Shanren Zhu Da? Hmph! This still doesn't prove that you are right. Our just now The bet is, however, that a convincing citation must be made."

At this time, Zhao Zhongnan gave full play to his usual shamelessness and shamelessness, and insisted on saying so.

As a result, even Qin Yanran couldn't stand it anymore, and directly stood up and retorted: "Uncle Zhao! Even grandma just said that in many other paintings of Bada Shanren, there is this March 19th like a little turtle. Draw a charge. Isn't this a convincing quotation?"

"Yan Ran, maybe your grandma didn't tell you. To determine the value and origin of an ancient painting, you can't just judge by one or two suspicious evidences. Besides, the 19th of March may be a coincidence What about spiritual resemblance? We don’t even know what it means, so how can it be convincing?”

Zhao Zhongnan still quibbled and said, now he has no other choice but to be so shameless. He even smiled and said to Ye Lao: "Mr. Ye, you said this when you were appraising our ancient paintings."

"Well! What Zhongnan said also has some truth. The process of identifying the value and origin of an ancient painting is indeed very complicated and rigorous. Although according to my opinion, this painting can basically be judged from the painting on March 19. The painting is by Zhu Da from Bada Shan, but this alone is not rigorous enough.”

Although Mr. Ye also felt that Zhao Zhongnan was taking the opportunity to play a rogue, he still stated his point of view objectively, "However, this 'March 19th' is indeed a huge discovery. Very huge meaning. It’s just that we don’t know what special meaning this March 19th has for the time being…”

"Grandma! This point is actually very simple, just think about Zhu Da's life experience."

As soon as Mr. Ye finished speaking, Lin Feng said with a smile, "Zhu Da is the ninth grandson of Zhu Quan, the seventeenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. It is not surprising that the disciples of the Zhu family have recorded the nineteenth day of March in this way."

"Children of the Zhu family? The Ming Dynasty perished! March 19th, haha! I know, what a good Lin Feng! I didn't expect you to be so thorough in the study of literature, epics, poems and paintings. It turned out to be like this. In this way, It is almost 100% certain that this painting was undoubtedly made by Bada Shanren Zhu Da."

Lin Feng's words immediately awakened Ye Lao, and she laughed out loud as if she had discovered some great secret.

"Mom! What's going on here? I also know that Zhu Da is a descendant of the Zhu family in the Ming Dynasty.

But what does this have to do with March 19th? How can you be sure that it was Zhu Da's work? "

Seeing her mother so happy, Chen Luping was even more surprised. She hadn't seen her mother so happy for many years.

"Grandma, tell me quickly, what secrets and connections are there?" Qin Yanran's curiosity was also aroused, and she asked hastily.

At this time, Zhao Zhongnan, who had a gloomy face, was still completely defeated, and he immediately understood from Lin Feng's statement that he was a "children of the Zhu family", and he murmured and shook his head, "It turned out to be like this! It turned out to be like this..."

"Dad! What's going on? That brat is talking nonsense, right? How can such a good painting involve the collapse of the Ming Dynasty? Don't be fooled by him!"

Zhao Shuang was also in a hurry, he had been waiting for a long time to kick Lin Feng hard to get revenge. But who knew that Lin Feng, the stinky kid in the valley, really knew so much, even Ye Lao, the master of painting, was willing to bow down.

"Let Lin Feng speak for himself? This is enough to be regarded as a major breakthrough point in the painting circle's research on the paintings of Bada Shanren in the Ming Dynasty. My disciple Zhou Wenqing raised this question back then, and it hasn't been done for more than 20 years. People can solve it. Who would have thought that a high school student like Lin Feng would tell the truth today, and I must call Wen Qing to talk about it later." Ye Lao said cheerfully.

Lin Feng was also not modest, and said directly: "Actually, the reason is very simple. As a descendant of the Zhu family in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Da, a Bada Shanren, saw his family's great rivers and mountains being trampled by the Manchurian cavalry. Naturally, he was very angry. Peace, pent up in the chest. So I took March 19, the day when the Ming Dynasty fell, as a unique mark on the painting, so as to express the deep affection of missing the motherland."

March 19th is the day when the Ming Dynasty fell. Zhu Da was a descendant of the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty. The ancients also had the habit of expressing their feelings through poetry and painting. If these are connected, all the answers will be obvious.

"Wow! So that's how it is. There is such a story and feelings hidden in such a small painting. Lin Feng, you are really amazing. How do you know this?"

After hearing these reasons, Qin Yanran couldn't help but let out a cry, and looked at Lin Feng with even more admiration. Pulling him to ask how he knew this.

"Do you know what's so great about these? It's written in history books! And in art books, I remember that in our high school, there was a volume on art appreciation in Ming Dynasty landscape paintings, which introduced Zhu Da, the Bada Shanren. background."

Lin Feng laughed and said, these are the truth. But the Zhao family father and son are so angry that they are half dead, reading art books and history books is better than Ye Lao, the master of the painting world? Isn't this nonsense? But they couldn't think of any other reason.

Moreover, when it was confirmed that this painting was the painting of Bada Shanren Zhu Da, Zhao Zhongnan's face became even more ugly.

Thinking of the bet he made with Lin Feng just now, Zhao Zhongnan knew that he might lose a lot this time. After pondering for a while, a plan came to his mind, and he immediately cupped his hands and said to Lin Feng, "Brother Lin Feng really has a good eye! You really recognized this painting. I, Zhao Zhongnan, have always been a person who keeps promises. Admit the bet. You tell me a bank account number, and I will immediately call you 180,000 through mobile banking."

"Eh? One hundred and eighty thousand? Uncle Zhao, what does this mean?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously when he saw that Zhao's attitude suddenly changed so quickly.

"Haha! Brother Lin Feng, this 180,000 is the price I paid for this painting at the time. Since I lost the bet to you, I will naturally give you the bet. With the testimony of Mr. Ye and Lu Ping, I will not cheat Yes." Zhao Zhongnan said with a smile, it turned out that was the idea.