Chapter 162 This Is My Painting (1/2)

Now the whole auditorium blew up, and nobody knew what the young man was going to do. ”Just now he smashed a jade Buddha statue, and now he tore Wu Daozi's authentic work in half. What does he want to do?”

”Qin, I will beat you!”

At this time, Lin Pingchao's heart was broken. Just now the 12 million Jade Buddha statue was smashed, while it was a blood mutton-fat jade. But now this 20 million yuan's Wu Daozi authentic work had been torn, which made him distressed.

The fierce anger made him lose his reason for a short time. He was about to rush towards Qin Haodong. Fortunately, he was stopped by two people, Lin Zhigao and Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Xiaotian's face was gloomy again. He felt that Qin Haodong had gone too far. Most important was that this was Wu Daozi's authentic work. He had been searching for it for many years and had not found it. Now as his grandson sent it to him, but he could only see it being tore in two half.

Guo Feng looked at Qin Haodong in surprise and asked, ”Doctor Qin, what does this mean? Is there a problem with this painting?”

Qin Haodong calmly said, ”There is no big problem, just a fake painting. It is disrespectful to present it to the grandfather today as a birthday gift, so I tore it up.”

”A Fake painting? No way! I've identified it. It's really the Scene of Lotus left by Wu Daozi himself,” Guo Feng said incredibly.

Lin Pingchao's mood calmed down a little, but he still shouted angrily, ”Qin Haodong, don't talk nonsense. This is absolutely the authentic work of Wu Daozi. You have to compensate me for my painting today.”

Qin Haodong disapprovingly said, ”I said it is a fake.”

Lin Pingchao cried, ”Why? Are you more accurate than Director Guo?”

Guo Feng also said, ”Mr. Qin, you are indeed a little too reckless. I have identified, this is absolutely an authentic work. And even it is a fake painting, it is a high level fake with a value of more than ten million yuan.”

After listening to Guo Feng, Lin Pingchao became more confident and said, ”That's right, I spent 20 million yuan on this painting. You must compensate me for it.”

Seeing Qin Haodong was troubled, Qian Duoduo said, ”Mr. Qin, do you have any basis for saying that this painting is a fake?”

”No.”

As soon as he spoke, the auditorium blew up again. Without any basis, he just tore a 20 million yuan's ancient painting in half. ”Is this man insane?”

Lin Pingchao's lungs were going to explode. Qin Haodong was making fun of him. But before he could speak, Qin Haodong said gently, ”Because this is my painting.”

Although Qin Haodong's tone was calm and his voice was not very loud, almost every sentence he uttered today was a bomb, which once again caused a great disturbance in the auditorium.

”Who is this young man? There should be a limit to boasting. He said that the Wu Daozi's authentic work is painted by him.”

”Director Guo said that the painting is an authentic work. He even said that he painted it. Does he think he is painting-sage Wu Daozi?”

”Arrogant, he is so arrogant. I heard that he is the new boyfriend of Momo. She is too hasty, she just finds boyfriends by looking at their faces...”

Not only did other people not believe it, but Guo Feng also said with a surprised face, ”What? Mr. Qin, you said you painted it? No way! This is not only Wu Daozi's style, but also an ancient painting. How could it possibly painted by you since you are only in your twenties?”

Qin Haodong, don't boast. If this painting is painted by you, I do not need you to compensate for me, and I will give an additional 20 million yuan to you.”

The reason why Lin Pingchao uttered such words was that he was mad by Qin Haodong. Second, he wanted to make Qin Haodong lose his face and humiliate him severely. Now, to suppress Qin Haodong also meant to suppress Lin Momo.

Qin Haodong said, ”If you don't believe it, I'll prove it to you now.”

He turned to Lin Xiaotian and said, ”Sir, can I draw a painting on the spot? It's a birthday wish for you.”

Lin Pingchao said, ”Are you kidding? It will take a day or two for a master to paint such a painting. Can grandpa's birthday be delayed?”

Qin Haodong said, ”It's not that troublesome. I only need five to eight minutes to draw such a painting.”

”What? How, how could this be possible?”

Although Guo Feng and Qian Duoduo knew that Qin Haodong was a master, they were surprised to open their mouths. They couldn't believe what he said was true. It should take two or three hours to draw s painting even for a master in calligraphy and painting.

Lin Xiaotian glanced at Qin Haodong with interest and waved his hand to the family member next to him and said, ”Bring the pen and ink from my study.”

He liked painting and calligraphy. He often drew painting in his daily life. So he had all kinds of tools for painting at home. Soon, that family member took the paper, pen, ink and other tools for painting and set them on the table.

Under all the people's eyes, Qin Haodong came to the table. First, he took a writing brush from the penholder and looked at it. He nodded satisfactorily. Then he took out a pen and pinched it in the palm of his left hand. Both brushes were covered with ink at the same time.

”What is he going to do? Does he want to draw with two brushes at the same time?”

Lin Pingchao said disdainfully, ”It is obvious that he is a mallet. He can't draw a painting even by using a brush, let alone two. Is it not disgraceful enough?”