Qin Luo smiled slightly and said, "I don't know if you have heard of it, picture-in-picture?"
Picture-in-picture?
For a moment, Lin Tian was stunned.
As a half-hearted collector, he is no stranger to this term.
This is a rare method of Tibetan painting in the collecting world.
Put a counterfeit on the original in a special way to achieve the purpose of confuse.
Is it possible that this painting is still like this?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Even if Lin Tian was killed, he would not believe it!
"Impossible, I have checked this painting countless times. It is absolutely impossible that it is a picture-in-picture!" Lin Tian said deadly.
impossible?
There is nothing impossible in this world.
Qin Luo faintly smiled, and said, "Since you don't believe it, then we will use facts to speak."
"There should be tools here, right?"
"Have!"
Qin Luo nodded and said, "The painting inspection begins now."
But before the official start, Qin Luo seemed to take out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Baidu searched for a book called Antique Repair and looked at it seriously.
What does this mean?
Sell now? Or grind the gun?
Qin Luo's actions made Li Shaolin's friends bewildered.
Originally, he saw Qin Luo's swearing appearance, and thought Qin Luo should be very sure.
But in the next second, Qin Luo made a big joke to him.
Qin Luo actually searched for books and studied on the spot!
Ha ha……
He admits that Qin Luo has a strong talent and learns quickly.
But now that time is tight, even if you learn fast, it’s not good enough, right?
"Ms. Qin?"
"Stop talking, I am studying!"
Emmmm, at this moment Li Shaolin wanted to find a seam to drill in.
Of course, some people are sad and some are happy. Compared with the bitter Li Shaolin, Lin Tian is full of heart.
Seeing Qin Luo's current appearance, his hanging heart fell back to the ground.
Qin Luo's current behavior is the same as he guessed. He is a silver wax-headed gun.
What I said was a vow, but it didn't work.
He wanted to see what tricks Qin Luo could play now.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The system's long-lost prompt sounded in Qin Luo's mind.
"Congratulations to the host for studying hard and comprehending antique repair skills."
"Antique Repair: LV0"
Level 0? How is that enough?
With a wave of Qin Luo's small hand, a large amount of academic dominance surged out.
Qin Luo's skill level rose rapidly.
"Congratulations to the host shareholders for upgrading their skill level to LV1..."
"Congratulations to the host antique repairing skill level upgrade LV3..."
"Congratulations to the host antique repairing skill level upgrade LV5..."
"..."
At this moment, several staff members also delivered the tools Qin Luo needed.
Paper brush, tweezers, microscope...
"Professor, the tools you want have been delivered, you can start..." Upon seeing this, Lin Tian smiled slightly and gestured to Qin Luo with a please...
While speaking, Lin Tianchao took a step back and handed Qin Luo the center of the stage.
Of course, his purpose was not to watch Qin Luo's performance, but to see Qin Luo embarrassed.
Picture-in-picture?
Qin Luo was really dare to say.
The paintings and calligraphy about 1.5 meters in length were spread on the table. Qin Luo put on his gloves and slowly stroked the scroll with his right hand.
I have to say that this is a fake and real work. His workmanship is very exquisite and the painting is very flat. Not to mention laymen, even many insiders will be deceived.