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Chapter 399. Reversal

By the way, just as Lin Yi was about to make a choice, he heard what Dean Zhan said next to him. With a thought, he immediately understood and almost fell into the trap.

That's right, these three paintings in front of you are all early paintings by Mr. Zhang Yangong. They are all remarkable in terms of artistic level and fine brushwork, but--

Lin Yi turned his attention to the picture box that contains these three scrolls. If you remember correctly, Lu Sanye said earlier that the picture box and the painting are "integrated".

It would be fine if I didn’t hear Dean Zhan’s words, but when Lin Yi thought about it carefully, it would be “deeply meaningful” here.

What is "integration"? That is inseparable, which means that this painting box is also part of these three paintings.

So Lin Yi activated the spiritual energy in his body again, and winded towards the three painting boxes like a small snake--

I don't know if I don't know this, and I'm shocked when I find out.

The three paintings of pine, bamboo and plum are made of three kinds of wood, mahogany, ebony and yellow rosewood. The ebony that blooms in the bamboo actually emits an amazing wood fragrance.

The thick wood fragrance filled Lin Yi's nose, which surprised Lin Yi. Yes, this is a trap. I thought I was evaluating the paintings, but in fact it was a painting box that filled these paintings.

The spiritual energy lingers on this sandalwood box, as if a hand caresses the painting box, identifying its era, its author, and its story of its passing.

Gradually, Lin Yi gave such a picture in his mind---

On the snowy winter, three old friends gathered together. They are known as the three masters of Yangzhou, namely Zhang Yangong, who is good at painting, Sun Longfu, who is good at writing, and Cai Juchuan, who is good at engraving.

The rice wine croaks on the stove.

The three of them raised their glasses and drank so hard. When they were in full swing, Mr. Zhang Yan took out the drawings he had figured out when he was a teenager - the cedar picture, for everyone to watch.

Sun Long's husband said: It's too bad.

Cai Juchuan said: It’s plain.

Mr. Zhang Yan invited: It is better to extend his hands and turn it into a fine product.

Sun Longfu's words: This is simple.

Cai Juchuan said: It’s easy to pick it up.

So in the heavy snow, I found a sandalwood painting box, and Sun Longfu wrote the inscription: Ao Zhu Lin Xue. Cai Juchuan engraved the seal: Growth vigorously.

The box is completed, the wine is fragrant, and the three of them raise their glasses and drink again, just like the characters in "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer", full of pride and friendship.

A laugh from the sea

The surging tide between the straits

Only remember the current day

The sky laughs like a tide in the world

Whoever loses wins

God knows

Smiling in the mountains

Misty rain

How beautiful is the world of the world?

Who would have thought that this was a joke by three friends, but because the calligraphy treasures of the three "Yangzhou Three Essences" gathered together, they instantly became treasures.

...

Lin Yi took a deep breath, the environment in his mind disappeared, and he returned to reality. Looking at the sandalwood painting box, it was indeed different from the other two. Whether it was the handwriting or the seal, it was unique. He just focused on appreciating these three paintings, but almost ignored this treasure.

"Good, good, Buddha blessed me, almost touched the old fox, Mr. Lu San." Lin Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Then he stepped forward and made the final decision.

...

Mr. Lu San seemed calm and composed from the beginning, and seemed to be indifferent to how Lin Yi chose. But in fact, he was also very concerned about Lin Yi's expression changes and actions.

When he saw Lin Yi staring at the "Plum Blossom Picture" and smiling, Mr. Lu San smiled.

The child is still a little tender. Do you really think the identification is so simple this time? Mr. Lu San shook his head and felt that the overall situation was decided this time.

How could the ancient book world in Jinling lose to a child with a yellow mouth?

Well, I'd better think carefully about how to place the books in this kid's hands into his own library.

Those rare and rare books are really attractive.

Mr. Lu San dreamed of it all, but there were not many such things. It only happened when he was young and had a passion for collecting it. Now he can only recall the impatient mood at the time.

Love for books makes him young, and his greed and possession of ancient books makes him energetic.

Lin Yimai walked towards the "Plum Blossom Picture". Mr. Lu San smiled, and it was true.

Lin Yi walked to the front of the three paintings and reached out to the "Plum Blossom Picture". But just as his finger was about to touch the picture, he stopped and turned around and smiled slightly at Master Lu San.

Master Lu San felt a sudden thrill, and then he saw Lin Yi change his direction and take the picture "Snow Bamboo Picture"!

How could this happen?! Mr. Lu San immediately stood up, stared at Lin Yi with wide eyes, and his body was trembling.

He didn't understand why Lin Yi suddenly changed his mind and chose the real treasure - "Snow Bamboo Picture"!

Looking at Master Lu San's astonished expression, Lin Yi picked up the painting box and muttered to himself: "The works of the Three Masters of Yangzhou are indeed extraordinary."

One word to break the secret.

Even fools understand the mystery, let alone a smart person like Mr. Lu. He knew that Lin Yi had seen through his tricks for a long time, and it was ridiculous that he thought everything was under control, but someone turned against him.

Ridiculous, lamentable, and sad!

Master Lu San felt discouraged and seemed to have become much older.

Could it be that the world of Tibetan Buddhism is really going to change? I am no longer able to adapt to this environment?

The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, Lian Po is old!

...

There were still some confused around him, and he didn't understand why Mr. Lu was sad when Lin Yi selected this "cedar picture".

What's going on?

Is this painting really the most valuable?

At this time, some smart people came out to explain.

I don’t know, these three paintings were all practices by Yangzhou master Zhang Yangong when he was young. Although the paintings were not very good, they were the memories of the master’s upgrade. But this is not the point. The point is that Mr. Lu was very fooled to set up a trap. On the surface, the identification of this surname Lin was these three paintings, but in fact the most valuable behind it is the painting box that houses these three paintings.

Why, don’t you understand? I saw that the painting box was not the one picked out by Lin. The painting box was a work completed by Zhang Yangong, Sun Longfu and Cai Juchuan, and such a treasure, which is unique!

I don’t know if I don’t say it, but after saying that, everyone will understand it.

Oh, so that's it -- the old fox set up a full set, but the little fox didn't jump in, and finally put an old fox on his back, which was amazing.

Involuntarily, everyone had a new view of Lin Yi, a young man.

...

Seeing that Lin Yi seemed to have won, Lao Cao was so excited that he pulled his arm and shouted: "Long live! Bless by Buddha!" ​​Huang Rong was also very happy, and took Lin Yi's arm and browsed.

Others, especially those Jinling collectors, were sad about the death of rabbits and foxes. It seemed that Master Lu San’s failure had lost their face in the Jinling Tibetan world. But everyone was embarrassed to blame Master Lu San’s "incompetence", so they could only sigh and sigh again.

Even if everyone doesn't blame Mr. Lu San, Mr. Lu San felt his face was ruined, especially in front of so many people.

"Old man, can I take away your Three-Tang Heart Sutra?" Lin Yicai didn't care about that much. Mr. Lu was greedy and he didn't give in. He liked the Heart Sutra so much. Seeing this, he couldn't help but ask for it.

Too disrespectful!

What's more, Master Lu San was reluctant to give up this hand-written book at all. This was the treasure of Master Sanzang. He spent 28 million when he succeeded. Now it is a priceless treasure. How could he easily "given" to the other party?

Mr. Lu’s face was unstable.

Seeing this, Lin Yixin said that if you don’t give it to me, I will take it myself. I reached out to get the scrolls of the hand. At this time, a man stopped him, but it was Mr. Lu San’s confidant, "Asan".

Lin Yi looked at the middle-aged man with a gloomy face and couldn't help asking, "What does it mean?" and then looked at Master Lu San.

Master Lu San sat firmly on Diaoyutai and did not answer.

The middle-aged man said, "You can't take it."

"Why, didn't I win?" Lin Yi asked.

Then the middle-aged man said, "Two wins in three games!"

It hurts!

Lin Yi never expected that this guy would dare to shamelessly propose "three games and two wins"!

But he was just following and ignored him.

Lin Yi looked at Master Lu San, "Mr. Third Master, what do you think?"

The respected third master will not do this, right?

Who knew, "Well, what's right."

Lin Yi: “…”

I'm dizzy!

Who would have thought that the dignified Mr. Lu San was actually cheating!

...
Chapter completed!
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