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Lin Feng looked at the sharp eyes of the head of the envoy, and directly ignored them.

He said softly: "I just didn't expect that the so-called instrument can't penetrate the diaphragm."

Lin Feng's words put everyone in a cloud of fog.

European appraisers still want to use instruments to detect something.

But after several times, I finally gave up, and there was no difference at all.

It is only outlined by the material paint of the eighteenth century.

The people off the court looked at Lin Feng, and if Lin Feng could really distinguish something that the other party couldn't even detect with instruments, and it was authentic, they would be able to release their suppressed emotions.

They watched the appraiser who detected high-value Chinese antiques almost all day yesterday, and they were very upset.

Although the value of the increase is not high, the value of "267" in the whole day is more than 100 million.

Although the value is not very important to Huaxia, it represents the lack of culture.

It was an insignificant thing that was suddenly detected by the other party to be able to study the legacy of Chinese culture, and even a Chinese person would feel sad.

"Since you say that this is a treasure from the Renaissance era, then show us the proof! If you show the proof, we are willing to pay double the price to buy it!" stopped.

He knew that the head of the embassy had a noble status, so it was not appropriate to argue with Lin Feng. Although he was a master appraiser of the European embassy, ​​the white-haired old man would not care about the identification of antiques.

Double the price, that is the price of 10 million!

Everyone present gasped.

Originally, the price in the European exhibition area was only 300,000 yuan. If it can really rise to 10 million yuan, there is no need to say how huge the difference is.

"Director Chu, bring me a brazier!"

Lin Feng is in command of Director Chu, and with an unknown identity, he is in command of the Director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics!

Chu Yunfei waved his hands amidst everyone's disbelief and ordered them to get the brazier.

He didn't care about Lin Feng's disrespectful tone.

Three minutes later, someone brought a brazier with hot red hair.

Lin Feng took out the myth of Yongji, and directly broke the frame of the painting, without damaging the inside.

This is Lin Feng's precise control of power.

"You...Even if you bought it, this is something we brought, such a damaged frame, you are desecrating cultural relics!"

Seeing Lin Feng breaking the border so domineeringly and directly, the European appraisers felt a trace of horror in their hearts, and then turned into anger.

In his opinion, this is something from the eighteenth century anyway, how could it be so blasphemous!

Although it is the eternal sacrifice myth of Linmo, it still has value.

Because the myth of the eternal sacrifice of Dali's painting and calligraphy can no longer be found.

This painting is a relatively similar work among the many imitation works, which was brought by them for appreciation and exchange.

Now being teased by Lin Feng like this, how could he not look at Lin Feng with resentment.

That is, both Long Wei and Chu Yunfei felt in their hearts that Lin Feng's actions were out of place, and they felt sick from time to time.

But there is no way, Lin Feng has already done it, and they can only protect the Chinese people.

Lin Feng calmly took out the painting from the frame.

Looking at the well-preserved painting, Lin Feng smiled slightly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, as well as the European missions, they put the painting on the brazier and roasted it while their moods suddenly stopped.

The antique lovers in the Treasure Pavilion are bleeding in their hearts.

That is a collection worth 300,000 yuan, so Lin Feng used it to burn like this?

Although many of the people present were not short of 300,000 yuan, who would be so prodigal and directly wanted to burn the 300,000 yuan painting.

The head of the European Mission and the appraiser looked at Lin Feng's movements with cold eyes, and they wanted to send Lin Feng to the gods for trial.

Not only destroying their collections, but even wanting to burn their collections!

However, the imaginary fire did not appear.

Lin Feng didn't place the picture scrolls on the stove, letting the scrolls be soaked by the black smoke.

Everyone present was watching Lin Feng's movements, as if they were afraid of disturbing Lin Feng all of a sudden, Lin Feng accidentally put the ancient painting into the stove and burned it.

Not only Chu Yunfei came to look at Lin Feng, but also European appraisers came to see what Lin Feng was trying to do......

Lin Feng pointed the back of the scroll to the carbon fire.

The black mist tainted the back of the picture scroll, but a gradual picture appeared on the front.

The red carbon light reflects the myth of Yongji very contagiously.

The movements of every character in the painting seem to come alive,

It's like the cruelty and scarlet blood flowing in Yu Hua after the battle of the gods.

There is a different emotion in each pair of eyes.

There are indifference, perseverance, faith, tragedy, loneliness.....

A gigantic monster splashed blood-red waves on the Broken Sea, which was the shore stained red with human blood.

The bewildered human beings below are resisting, fearless of life and death.

Several people looked at the picture scroll and were gradually attracted by what the picture scroll showed.

Half a minute passed!

"This... This is the Myth of Eternal Sacrifice!" The European appraiser looked at the vivid picture in the scroll, and his hands holding the instrument couldn't help trembling slightly.

Some dry lips are trembling with trembling.

"Of course I know that this is the myth of Yongji, Director Chu, what are you all trying to do!" The head of the envoy didn't look at Lin Feng's movements, and didn't know what happened to the scroll.

However, looking at appraiser 2.9's inexplicable expression and trembling body, he felt something was wrong.

Long Wei didn't move forward to watch Lin Feng's movements.

Although I was a little curious in my heart, I still stood straight without a body, without moving.

As for the people below, they became excited when they saw the European appraiser looking at it inexplicably, and they were puzzled.

Everyone was curious about what Lin Feng did to the scroll to make the European appraisers so emotional.

"Master, this is the myth of Yongji, the work of Master Dali [The Myth of Yongji]!

A word from the European appraiser not only stunned the head of the group, but even Long Wei looked sideways at it.

Needless to say, the people below are already filled with huge waves in their hearts!.