Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 213

Chapter 213: I have ten percent

When the voice fell, more than a dozen old men opened their eyes and pushed Sangsang around.

"Yes, it's really a fake."

"Huh... okay, okay..."

"Young man, your methods are pretty good, but so what?"

"Yes, he must have thought that the painting was the real thing after revealing it, but he didn't expect it to be fake in the end."

"Slapped your face..."

"I guess, he just wants to show off and show off his skills in front of us old men."

"What's there to show off? This is just a reveal, but Mr. Wang can do it three times."

The old men looked at Lin Chen happily, the big rock in their hearts finally fell to the ground.

If the latter painting is authentic, it proves that all of them were ordinary collectors, experts and professors of the Antiques Association, and academicians of the Magic City Museum...

It's all misleading.

And they have an inescapable responsibility for the death of Father Feng.

Fortunately, it is still a fake.

"Boy, it's almost done."

"Your dazzling skills are about to show off, hurry up and apologize."

Wu Youde walked over with a smile, feeling like he was in control.

Lin Chen didn't even look at him, drank again, and sprayed it on "Songshou Tu" with a pop.

Upon seeing this, many people present were dumbfounded.

"what's going on?"

"What is he doing? Isn't it..."

"No? There are still below? Why didn't I find it just now."

"Hi...How is this possible?"

The old men were blowing their beards and staring, staring blankly at Lin Chen's movements, the only thought in their minds was...

How can it be?

Although this technique is superb, the layer of paper is thick after all, and the difference between one layer and two layers is not even a star or a half.

They don't make sense, they can't see it!

However, despite some disapproval, the experts did not say much.

Anyway, whether there is a second layer, it will be announced soon.

As time passed slowly, Lin Chen waited for the drops of water to soak through the paper, then picked up the scraper again and swiped it lightly in the same way.

His movements became more and more careful.

It's like treating a peerless treasure.

"So boring, so boring."

"Finally I can catch my breath."

The whisper of "Songshou Tu" came in his ears, and the corner of Lin Chen's lips couldn't help but curled up.

soon.

The second transparent paper was gently held by Lin Chen in his hand.

The air was quiet, and even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

really have……

There really is.

The folks of Jingtai Pavilion, the shopkeeper Wu Youde, the antique association Gu Mingtong, the steward Wang Fuchun...

They were all dumbfounded, and stood in place with their eyes rounded, like a goose.

There was a fiery pain on his face, as if Lin Chen slapped him one by one.

"impossible……"

Wang Fuchun's face was pale and his lips moved, "How could this be... it shouldn't be."

He is an expert in calligraphy and painting. He often does some restoration work of ancient paintings. Uncovering paintings is a commonplace for him.

But even so, he still failed to notice the slickness of the painting.

This can't help but make him want to find a seam to get in.

"what?"

"This "Songshou Picture" seems to be a fake."

Someone said something, and all the old men were not calm.

"Impossible! Who is so idle to make a fake?"

"Yes, it's totally unnecessary."

Under normal circumstances, this technical method is to protect the original painting from the invasion of time.

They have encountered many before, and they are all authentic.

If it is false, unless there is a pit in your head, how can you do such a wicked thing.

The old men all leaned forward and took a look.

Rubbing his eyes, he was slightly startled.

Afterwards, they all stared with big eyes, completely petrified.

"What's the matter with these experts? It's true or not, give me a word!"

"Yes, it's really tormenting."

"Look at this expression, it doesn't seem to be true..."

"It's hard to say..."

The treasure friends were also aroused and couldn't help but talk.

"It seems, it is indeed an imitation."

Gu Mingtong blinked.

"Ahem, that's true."

"It's really fake..."

"Uncovering the two layers, it's still fake. Did the original owner of this painting have enough food to support it? What did he do so hard?"

"Ten years of cerebral thrombosis can't do this kind of thing."

The old men were puzzled.

Ordinarily, this shouldn't happen, but the facts are clear.

"call……"

Wu Youde wiped the sweat from his face with lingering fears.

His face was pale and sweating profusely, and he looked as if he had collapsed.

In the past few minutes, his little heart was going up and down, and it was about to jump out of his throat.

I thought I was planted in the hands of the little brother Lin Chen again, but I didn't expect to turn around...

After turning, Lin Chen opened another layer. He was worried, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

Don't want the stimulating ones.

It's like riding a roller coaster.

Wu Youde is well-informed, but he also feels that if Lin Chen comes a few more times, he must be guilty of high blood pressure.

"Lin Chen, it's up to now..."

After finishing his mood, Wu Youde looked at Lin Chen, his face suddenly changed, and his eyelids twitched fiercely.

Seeing Lin Chen drank another sip of water...

With a puff, it was sprayed on the "Songshou Tu".

As soon as this action came out, everyone made a neat move.

Eyes protruded, and he sucked in air, and his color changed violently.

This kid won't be...

Still reveal the painting, right?

"Is there a third one?"

"Even if there is a third one, Lin Chen will definitely not be able to open it."

"Yes, in the magic city, the people who can do one painting and three reveals, except for Li Wushan in the magic city museum, are the elders of our association."

"Not to mention the magic capital, looking at the whole country, there are only a handful of things that can be done."

"Boy, step back and let Wang Fuchun and Wang Lao come, if you accidentally ruin this painting, the loss is not small!"

"Yes, stop quickly."

The old men all persuaded one after another.

They are not malicious, they just want to protect the painting.

You must know that uncovering painting is a task that tests your eyesight and physical strength, and uncovering three layers requires a wealth of experience and mastery to the pinnacle.

As the paper becomes thinner, the difficulty increases exponentially.

As for Lin Chen, he is only in his twenties. In terms of experience, how can he compare to Wang Fuchun?

It's impossible at all.

Wang Fuchun was also impatient, and leaned forward to Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, stop it!"

"Even if it's me, I have to take a half-hour break before uncovering two of them in succession."

"I know you are anxious to prove yourself, but this is not an urgent matter."

"Let me come, I am 40% sure."

"You are 40%?"

Lin Chen raised his head and glanced at him.

"right!"

Seeing his response, Wang Fuchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.