Lin Xue followed Ye Ning and sat next to him. Although she was stared at by so many people, she didn't panic.
The Lin family is not an ordinary family. For Lin Xue, this kind of scene can be said to be a common occurrence.
"Who are these two?" asked the only man in his fifties.
Tan Qingshan smiled slightly and said: "They are the distinguished guests I invited. This Mr. Ye has a level far beyond ours in the field of painting."
Hearing Tan Qingshan's words, the man in his fifties was somewhat disapproving.
"Mr. Tan, it's not that I don't believe you. Mr. Ye is so young. If you say that he has surpassed us in the field of painting, I don't believe it." The man said.
"Brother Zheng, you are mistaken this time. Mr. Ye's level is really far above ours. I will provide evidence in a moment." Tan Qingshan was not angry either.
If he didn't know Ye Ning's true identity, he wouldn't believe it just like the other party.
Zheng Le, the vice chairman of the Yangcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association, is also quite well-off in the Yangcheng government.
His painting level directly catches up with Tan Qingshan.
Ye Ning didn't speak, just smiled lightly, which made everyone look at him with admiration.
Just this kind of calmness and calmness, they didn't have it when they were this age.
Zheng Le glanced at Ye Ning, somewhat disapprovingly.
In his opinion, the other party may be a junior of Tan Qingshan.
Tan Qingshan brought Ye Ning here this time just to make Ye Ning look familiar and to leave a good impression in front of old guys like them.
It's just that what Tan Qingshan said was a little too outrageous, which made everyone feel disgusted.
Tan Qingshan didn't know what they were thinking. He just smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, the reason why I asked you to come here this time is because I got a painting by Master Yinlong and I want to invite you to come and take a look."
Zheng Le's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Which painting is it by Master Yinlong? When did Mr. Tan become so rich that he can even afford Master Yinlong's paintings?"
"A painting you have never seen before." Tan Qingshan said proudly.
"You old guy, you just repair it and show it off, and you don't take it out quickly." Zheng Le said with a smile.
The others did the same and signaled Tan Qingshan to take it out quickly.
Tan Qingshan didn't hesitate and took out the painting Ye Ning drew for him.
Zheng Le couldn't wait to open the painting.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the content of the painting.
"The picture above is Mr. Tan? Have you met Master Yinlong?" Zheng Le asked excitedly.
His eyes were almost red. A painting by Master Yinlong was priced in hundreds of millions.
However, the meaning of those paintings to a person is definitely not greater than a portrait painted by Master Yinlong himself.
If Master Yinlong is willing to paint a portrait for him, Zheng Le is even willing to exchange more than half of his collection over the years.
The same goes for several other people, their eyes turned red when they looked at this portrait.
"I see." Tan Qingshan glanced at Ye Ning and said with a smile.
"Is Master Yinlong an immortal, transcendent, like a banished immortal? He is completely different from the mortals like us." Zheng Le said with admiration.
Another old man said: "I think Master Yinlong is probably the reincarnation of the painting saint Wu Daozi."
"Yes, in this world, who can compare with Master Yinlong? He must be a god."
A group of people praised it.
