Chapter 1350

"The professor has good eyesight and can detect the interlayer in the painting at a glance. Unfortunately, although the painting is real, it is not worth money..." Lin Tian said with a smile.

Not worth the money?

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Qin Luo was indifferent to smile. He reached out and touched the yellowing scroll and said faintly, "it's not very valuable, but it's OK to sell it for tens of millions."

A few Tens of millions?

Professor Qin, are you sure you are serious?

Hearing this, Lin Tian almost couldn't help laughing.

He admitted that this painting is indeed a historic site, but there are thousands of ancient painters, and the work of a little-known painter can sell tens of millions?

If so, isn't everyone a multimillionaire?

Although he read little, he doesn't mean he is stupid!

It's not realistic at all!

"The professor is really bold enough to offer a price of tens of millions for an ordinary work..." Lin Tian eyebrows a pick, full face disdainful smile way.

"It's terrible to have no culture..." For Lin Tian's ignorance, Qin Luo can only shake his head helplessly.

"What do you say?"

"If you don't understand, you can call the expert you speak of now." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Bang..." Just as soon as Qin Luo's voice fell, the door of the banquet hall was smashed open.

A gray haired old man came in in in a hurry.

He looked around and finally fell on Lin Tian's body: "Lin Shao, I think twice or decide to come and have a look. Only after I get to know the authenticity of the antiques identification..."

As he walked, the old man said.

Seeing the visitor, Lin Tian was not surprised but pleased. He went up quickly and said, "Mr. Li, you've come just in time. Come and have a look at this painting. It's an unknown little painter's work. Some people even bid tens of millions."

"Tens of millions, that's a masterpiece..."

"Maybe someone is open to money..."

"By the way, what's the name of the painter?"

"It seems to be called Ziwei. It's a picture of a lady pinching flowers..."

"Plop..." Li Tai, legs a soft, straight fell to the ground.

"Mr. Li, be careful. The floor tiles are slippery..." Lin Tian Leng Leng Leng, quickly reached out to help Rita, said.

Slippery road?

Shen te Mo Lu slippery!

I'm scared, OK?

Is that a painting by Lin Shao Li Tai asked eagerly.

"Er That's how it's written. " Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively, "why? Is this man famous? "

"Ziwei is not very famous." Li Tai shook his head.

Whoa

Lin Tian sighed with a long sigh of relief: "if you are not famous, if you are not famous..."

But before Lin Tian gasps for fresh air, Li Tai's next word makes him stare.

"But he has a very famous name, that is Tang Bohu." Li Tai said slowly.

Lin Tian:???

Tang Bohu? Are you sure you're not kidding?

Forgive Lin Tian for his lack of education. He really doesn't know how Tang Bohu is related to Ziwei?

"Mr. Li, that's Ziwei, not Tang Bohu." Lin Tian gnaws his teeth.

"Lin Shao did not know that Tang Yin had two characters in history. In his early years, the word" Bohu "was changed to" Zi Wei "in his later years

"Because it was because he changed his character in his later years, Ziwei was not as famous as Bohu." Li Tai said slowly, "but as far as painters are concerned, Tang Bohu in his later years is the real Tang Bohu. Especially after changing the characters, Tang Bohu's painters have reached the peak of his life!"