Then, she took the calligraphy and painting and walked up.
"Grandpa, I know you like to collect calligraphy and paintings. I specially bought Wu Daozi's original calligraphy and paintings for you. I hope you like it." Lin Ruobing said with a smile.
"What? Wu Daozi's calligraphy and painting? If it is authentic, the market value is 30 million!"
"No way? Is it so valuable?"
"Nonsense! This is Wu Daozi, it's strange that it's worthless!"
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Suddenly, people at the scene burst into exclamations, and everyone was envious of Lin Ruobing's generous move.
However, Zhang Tingting and others in the audience were not angry at all after hearing this.
"Damn it! Are you out of your mind? You actually gave me such an expensive gift? 30 million! She gave me flowers, doesn't it smell good?" Zhang Tingting was so distressed that she died.
A gift of 30,000 yuan was too expensive for her, but her daughter actually gave her a gift worth 30 million yuan.
The money that dares to love her fell from the sky? Doesn’t she know about the villainous appearance of the Lin family?
"Oh! If I had known that the gift was so expensive, I should have gone up to give the gift so that I could stand out. What a pity! What a pity!"
Lin Haitao felt regretful in his heart. His elder brother had stolen the limelight just now. If he went up to deliver gifts, then he would be the most beautiful person tonight.
At this time, Mr. Lin and Lin Zhixiong looked at each other, and each could understand the meaning in the other's eyes.
"Ruobing, are you sure this is Wu Daozi's authentic work?" Mr. Lin asked deliberately.
Lin Ruobing smiled and said, "Grandpa, this is definitely an authentic work, because it was introduced by my classmate."
"Really?" Mr. Lin pretended to look over and take a look, but in the next second, his face suddenly turned ugly and he yelled angrily: "Lin Ruobing! How can this be authentic? It's obviously a fake. Are you a stupid grandpa?"
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"What? Fake? No way?"
"Isn't Lin Ruobing too courageous? She actually gave away fake goods on such an occasion. Is she deliberately trying to lose Mr. Lin's face?"
"I thought she was so generous, but I didn't expect that what she gave me was a fake. It's so heart-wrenching!"
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Suddenly, there was a burst of heated discussion on the scene. The person who just now was praising Lin Ruobing for her filial piety and her generosity suddenly changed her attitude and scolded her for having no conscience.
"Grandpa, have you read it wrong? I bought this calligraphy and painting from the 'Jubao Pavilion' with real money. It cost a total of 28 million! Moreover, it was a store recommended by my best friend. Logically speaking, it cannot be
Fake." Lin Ruobing quickly explained.
"Jubao Pavilion? Lin Ruobing, don't you know that 'Jubao Pavilion' is a well-known black shop that specializes in selling fake goods and defrauding novices who don't know the business?" Lin Zhixiong said in a sinister tone.
"What? Jubao Pavilion specializes in selling fakes?"
Lin Ruobing's body trembled suddenly. She never thought that her former best friend would collude with others to plot against her.
Compared to being cheated, she felt more sad about the betrayal of friendship.
"Lin Ruobing, if you don't give up, I can find an expert to come up and take a look...Brother Sun! Please come up here." Mr. Lin waved to an old man wearing a black tunic suit in the audience.
Soon, the white-haired old man stood up, and at this time, someone recognized his identity.
"Wait a minute? Isn't he a leader in the antique world... Mr. Sun?"
"I heard that Mr. Sun has been studying antiques for decades. He is known as the 'fierce eye'. Any imitations and fakes cannot be hidden from his discernment."
"Wow! So Mr. Sun is so powerful?"
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Everyone couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation.
Soon, Mr. Sun walked up. At this time, Mr. Lin quickly spoke and said: "Brother Sun, please help me take a look at this calligraphy and painting so that Lin Ruobing can know the authenticity."
"OK!"
Mr. Sun nodded, then took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and observed the calligraphy and painting carefully.
After a moment, he shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said: "Ms. Lin, you have been deceived. This is indeed a fake, even though it is very similar."
"What? Is it really a fake?" This chapter has been completed!