After such a reminder, Professor Bai suddenly realized that the situation in the Chinese painting circle last week was none other than Master Epiphyllum, and it turned out that he was really lucky to meet Master Epiphyllum.

Professor Bai looked at Lin Xi with admiration, and couldn't help sighing: "Master Epiphyllum is really amazing."

Lin Xi heard Professor Bai's praise, he deliberately coughed twice, and then said, "Professor Bai, do you think this painting is really so unbearable?"

Professor Bai laughed heartily, "Vice President, you really missed this time."

Then Professor Bai eloquently expressed his views.

The vice president was dumbfounded, especially what Professor Bai said, "This painting is more than 100 million".

"How is it possible? Any professional traditional Chinese painter would not use such thick and smooth children's special paper to make traditional Chinese paintings. This creator is obviously very unprofessional. How could it be the work of a master?"

The vice-chairman argued hard, and was unwilling to admit that he was wrong.

Professor Bai had to worry about the vice president. This talented master paints so capriciously, isn't it okay?

"Vice President, if you don't believe me, you can call other professors, but if there are too many people, it may be difficult for you to end."

Professor Bai's tactful reminder still couldn't dispel the vice president's stubbornness.

Because in the heart of the vice president, he thought that his judgment could not be wrong.

"Call everyone over here, you didn't wear glasses today, you must be the one who misjudged."

Professor Bai originally reminded him kindly, but he didn't appreciate it, and even dared to laugh at himself.

The nature of this matter is much more serious. It seems that if you don't give someone a hard lesson, you will not only be sorry for Master Lin, but also for your own face.

"Okay, the vice president will wait for a while, and the two of you will also wait for a while. I will send a notice for the professor who is free to come and take a look."

Professor Bai sent a phone call to his assistant, saying that all Chinese painting teachers should gather in the meeting room, and those who arrive late will be disqualified from the year-end selection.

Soon, more than a dozen professors came.

To avoid suspicion, Lin Xi casually took a hat from the office, lowered the brim of the hat, and sat in the most inconspicuous place.

A few professors recognized this work by Master Lin at a glance, because they were all learning the essence of Lin Xi's traditional Chinese painting in their classes, so they asserted that this painting was made by the master.

The man who sold the paintings was very excited, this time he was on the right track.

"Vice President, our conclusion is the same. This painting is the hand of a famous teacher and is worth more than one million."

After the vice president listened, his face turned pale as if he had been emptied.

"Okay, the meeting is over, your appreciation level has been greatly improved, I will give you extra points later."

Professor Bai asked the professors to dismiss the meeting, and there were only four people left in the conference room.

Lin Xi slowly raised his head and glanced at Professor Bai, feeling grateful.

Professor Bai nodded slightly towards Lin Xi, this silent communication was better than all words.

Lin Xi picked up the phone and walked towards the vice president, "Are you convinced this time?"

How could the vice president be convinced, why would he be willing to pay 100 million to buy this broken painting, even if their professor said the painting was worth this amount, he would not pay the bill.

Last month, in order to get the position of vice president, he spent nearly 200 million yuan on relationships, almost half of his pension savings.

After finally finding a position I like, I am planning how to spend my old age peacefully.

Ask him to pay 100 million, there is no door!

"How can you be convinced? Even if he is worth 100 million in the eyes of the professors, he is not worth that much in my eyes. I will not buy something that I think is not worth it."

The vice president's trick of turning his face and playing tricks really scared everyone.

The painting sales boss rushed up, "Vice President, you have to be reasonable and trustworthy. If we agreed to lose, you will buy this painting."

The vice president sneered, "I didn't say I wouldn't buy it, I only have 2000 yuan now, do you want to sell it or not!"

He has made up his mind, and with two street vendors, he really spends 100 million without breaking his bones.

Professor Bai shook his head in embarrassment, with a kind of anger that hates iron but not steel.

"Vice President, aren't you slapping our Chinese painting circle in the face?"

Unexpectedly, the vice president said brazenly:
"They were lucky enough to find a treasure and got a great bargain. But I'm not a fool. I spent 100 million to buy this unsigned painting. If I spend money, it will only encourage their momentum."

Sure enough, the most humble person is invincible, but such a person can be elected as the vice president.

Lin Xi took out his mobile phone, "From the comments made by the professors just now to what you said, the vice president, I have video evidence to prove everything. Do you want to be a villain who doesn't keep his promise, or pay the money obediently."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became serious.

The vice president was furious, "You, you villain, how dare you threaten me?"

Lin Xi spoke out a few words calmly, "Gentlemen first, villains second."

Professor Bai finally saw through the face of the vice president, and regretted why he voted for him for the sake of 2 yuan?
Lin Xi looked at his watch, and it took more than three hours to go out and look for materials.

"I don't have much time, Professor Bai, you can figure it out. Shouldn't the atmosphere of the Chinese Painting Association be adjusted?"

Professor Bai understood that it was time for the despicable person to pay the price.

"Vice President, this is your previous bet. It seems that you are a little unkind to do so. It will definitely be bad for your reputation if you say it." Professor Bai reminded tactfully.

The vice president had an indifferent attitude, "Okay, I know they want money. I'll buy it for [-] yuan, but I can't stop their mouths."

Professor Bai's face was extremely ugly as if he was stimulated by something.

"Vice President, you are the second in command of the association, such a contradictory attitude will make people chill."

The vice president felt the pressure from Professor Bai and didn't want to pay more, so he hurried forward.

"Professor Bai, for the sake of our friendship for many years, you can help me get rid of them."

Professor Bai immediately drew a clear line, "The video is in someone else's hands, just press a button to send it, and you will destroy your future."

The vice president immediately panicked, his great old age has just begun.

"No, no, no, you must have a way, right, Professor Bai?" the vice president asked beggingly.

Professor Bai and the chairman of the association have been good friends for many years, but they chose one to run the teaching and the other to manage the association because they wanted to contribute to traditional Chinese painting in different fields.

Seeing the anxious look of the vice president, Professor Bai finally felt elated.

"There is a way, but the price is a bit high."

"What price? I am willing." The vice president almost peed out of fear.

"Such a good work, to be honest, it's cheap to sell it to you for 100 million. Look at the one hanging in the conference room, it costs 260 million." Professor Bai pointed to Lin Xi's work on the wall.

"so what should I do?"

"Bought this painting "A Family in Autumn" for 200 million yuan. Only by doing so can you show your love and respect for Chinese painting. A good work should be treated like this."

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