Although Wang Zhonghui's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard into everyone's ears.

So, the audience's eyes were attracted by the painting.

Everyone wants to admire how ingenious works that can be drawn by those who are respected as saints of painting in the Chinese history that has been passed down for 5,000 years.

Wu Daozi's last work.

If this painting is determined to be the original, it will inevitably become the only remaining authentic painting of the saint in the world.

Its value...

No!

It can be said that this painting can no longer be measured by its value because it is already a national treasure-level item.

"Lucky! Today I can see the authentic works of the Painting Saint with my own eyes! It's a great blessing in life!"

Wang Zhonghui, who loves collection of ancient paintings, stared at a painting in front of him, and was amazed repeatedly.

At the same time, the other people who were originally planning to compete with Lin Ling had a pig's liver on their faces.

Judging from Wang Zhonghui's appearance, his love for this painting has reached an indescribable level.

In other words, no matter what gifts others give today, it is hard to catch his eye.

It seems that in the next three years, the Wang family will be captured by Lin Ling.

"Mrs. Lin! As far as I know, paintings of this level should already be a national treasure, right? How could they be circulated in private hands?"

At this time, another middle-aged man in the crowd looked at Lin Ling hatefully. This middle-aged man was also one of Lin Ling's competitors. In order to win the cooperation rights for the next three years, he specially prepared a gift worth 8.8 billion.

At this time, Lin Ling was first attracted by Wang Zhonghui's favor, so he was naturally worried.

"Yes, national treasures of this level are naturally not allowed to be bought or sold, but this painting is a gift to the Lord of the Wang family! According to laws and regulations, antiques such as those with clear origins can be given in China, right?"

Lin Ling responded with a smile in the face of middle-aged difficulties.

"That's right! You can indeed give this painting to Boss Wang! But what I doubt now is where your painting comes from!"

Middle-aged people asked with a covetous rhetoric.

"That's right! Where did you come from such cultural relics?"

"Mrs. Lin, it is illegal to resell such a national treasure. You won't know, right?"

"Please ask Mrs. Lin to help us solve our doubts!"

“…!”

After the first person took the lead, the rest of them agreed.

They are not really related to the origin of this painting, but because if the painting is really found to be incorrect, others can naturally replace Lin Ling.

Therefore, they are more of the people who are putting in trouble.

Faced with everyone's inquiries, a hint of anger appeared on Wang Zhonghui's face.

Such an authentic painting of the saint is an unparalleled one in the world. Isn’t these people taking the initiative to find Lin Ling’s difficulties now, just to tear down his platform?

But Wang Zhonghui is a top businessman after all. At this moment, others are talking about the righteousness of the country and the country. He doesn't have much to say, so he can only speak to Lin Ling: "Madam Lin, these people are extremely verbally speaking, but the truth is right! If this masterpiece of the painting saint is unknown, even if Wang likes it, he will not accept it!"

"Please rest assured by Master Wang! Since I dare to turn this into a gift today, I will naturally not cause any trouble for you!"

Lin Ling seemed to have expected to be troubled by someone today, so she waved her hand and asked her servant to send a thick book, took it and handed it to Wang Zhonghui: "Master Wang, please check it out!"

"Lu Family Genealogy?"

Wang Zhonghui looked at the words on the cover of this ancient book, and a puzzle flashed in his eyes: "Mrs. Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"Since the head of the Wang family has a good study of ancient paintings, do you know that the painting saint Wu Daozi has an apprentice named Lu Lingjia?"

Lin Ling asked with a smile.

"Of course I know! Lu Lingjia's painting style is meticulous, and he can show the vast landscape and the exquisite objects. Emperor Suzong of Tang Dynasty painted several "Empressive Monks" at Dashengci Temple in Chengdu in the early years of Qianyuan. In addition, there were also great calligrapher Yan Zhenqing who wrote inscriptions for him. He also painted three gates of the ** Temple in Chang'an, which was highly praised by Wu Daozi!"

Wang Zhonghui is a wealthy businessman with countless wealth. He likes ancient paintings not because of his art, but because he has studied it in depth, so he responded to the answers fluently.

"The Lord of the Wang family is worthy of being a collector, and my knowledge reserve makes me feel inferior!"

Lin Ling smiled and pointed to the ancient book in Wang Zhonghui's hand: "Now, please open the family tree and look at the first page above!"

"Crash!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhonghui carefully opened the ancient book in his hand: "Chang'an, Lu Lingjia... This is the family tree of Lu Lingjia, a disciple of the saint painting?"

"That's right! This original painting of the King of Painting Saint's Heavenly King's son was obtained by my descendants of the Lu family! Lu Lingjia, one of Wu Daozi's most admired disciples, has a genuine painting of the Lord of Painting, right?"

"this……"

The middle-aged man who first raised his doubts was speechless when he saw this.

"Master Wang, this picture of the king giving away his son was given to me by descendants of the Lu family. Now I will give him to you again. Everything is in compliance with the laws and regulations. Please accept it with confidence!"

Seeing that everyone else was blocked, Lin Ling looked at Wang Zhonghui again.

"Mrs. Lin, this original painting of the Saint is too precious. It is a priceless treasure and a country's most important treasure. It's a bit too expensive!"

Wang Zhonghui looked at the picture of the king giving birth to his son and liked it so much that he said politely.

"The difference between the words of the Lord Wang's family! As the saying goes, a sword is given to a hero. This painting is priceless in the eyes of you, a knowledgeable person, but in my eyes, it is just an old piece of waste paper. If it is placed here, it will inevitably be bitten by insects and rats, and it will be a waste of natural resources. It is better to put it in the hands of an expert like you to be finely preserved!"

Lin Ling's words are so versatile that it is hard to refuse.

"Okay! Since Mrs. Lin said that, Mr. Wang would be disrespectful!"

Wang Zhonghui was overjoyed when he heard this and ordered to the butler: "Immediately, I will ask someone from my private museum to protect this painting. At the same time, I informed all the bodyguards in the company and the mansion to come to the manor and protect this treasure for me!"

"Don't worry, Master, I'll do it right away!"

Seeing that Wang Zhonghui was so happy, the housekeeper ran away happily.

"Mrs. Lin, your birthday gift is deeply loved by me! Wang thanked me here!"

Wang Zhonghui felt very happy to be able to get such a priceless treasure today, and he also admired Lin Ling's eyes.

"The head of the Wang family is so serious. We have been acquainted with each other for many years. We should take care of the gifts we give you!"

Lin Ling smiled when she saw Wang Zhonghui's attitude towards her by 180 degrees.

It seems that I really gave this gift to me right today, and the partner of the Wang family for the next three years is my own.

Although the paintings Lin Ling gave to Wang Zhonghui were priceless, they actually didn't cost much money. After all, such paintings cannot be auctioned publicly, and reselling is illegal.

So, she might as well give it to Wang Zhonghui for real benefits.

"Okay! Mrs. Lin, please sit down. When I finish speaking, I will come here to have a few drinks with you in person!"

Wang Zhonghui nodded and quickly turned to the stage. If it weren't for the banquet today that was held by the Wang family, he would have been eager to leave and study the painting.

For him, now he just wants to end the banquet earlier so that he can go and observe the authentic works of the Painting Saint as soon as possible.

When Lin Ling saw Wang Zhonghui coming to the stage, she also smiled and glanced at Hong Yanzhong with a frivolous look.

The gift she gave now has made everyone in the audience eclipse.
Chapter completed!