"The professor has good eyesight, and he can detect the interlayer in the painting at a glance, but it is a pity that although the painting is true, it is worthless..." Lin Tian said with a smile.

It is worthless?

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Qin Luo smiled indifferently. He stretched out his hand to touch the yellowed scroll and said lightly: "It's not very valuable, but it's okay to sell for tens of millions."

How many... tens of millions?

Professor Qin, are you sure you are serious?

Hearing this, Lin Tian almost couldn't hold back a laugh.

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

If so, wouldn't everyone be a multi-millionaire?

Although he reads little, he does not mean he is stupid!

This is simply not realistic!

"Professor's price is really bold enough. An ordinary piece of work can be priced tens of millions..." Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled with disdain.

"It's terrible to have no culture..." Qin Luo could only helplessly shook his head for Lin Tian's ignorance.

"what did you say?"

"If you don't understand, you can call and ask the expert in your mouth now." Qin Luo smiled.

"Dang..." Just as Qin Luo's words fell, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly knocked open.

An old man with gray hair hurried in.

He looked around, and finally fell on Lin Tian's body: "Lin Shao, I thought about it and decided to come and see it. Only after I get the antique appraisal will I know the true and false..."

As he walked, the old man spoke.

Seeing the people, Lin Tian was not surprised and rejoiced. He walked up to greet him quickly: "Old Li, you happened to be here. Come and take a look at this painting. A piece of little-known artist's work, some people actually bid thousands of dollars. Million."

"Ten million, that's a masterpiece painting..."

"Maybe someone saw the money open up..."

"By the way, what's the artist's name?"

"It seems to be called Ziwei, it's a picture of a beautiful lady..."

"Pump..." Li Tai, his legs softened, fell straight to the ground.

"Lao Li be careful, the floor tiles are slippery..." Lin Tian was taken aback, and quickly reached out and helped Litai up and said.

Slippery road?

God is so slippery!

I was scared, okay?

"Lin Shao, is that painting really that of Ziwei?" Li Tai asked eagerly.

"Uh... the signature is so bad." Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively: "What? This person is famous?"

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

call……

Lin Tian breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's good if you don't be famous, it's good if you don't be famous..."

But before Lin Tian could catch two breaths of fresh air, Li Tai's next sentence made him stare.

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

Lin Tian:? ? ?

Tang Bohu? Are you always joking?

Forgive Lin Tian for having little education and no education. He really didn't know why Tang Bohu got involved with Ziwei?

"Old Li, that's Ziwei, not Tang Bohu." Lin Tian gritted his teeth.

"Lin Shao didn't know that Tang Yin had two characters in history. In his early years, his character was Bohu, but in his later years he changed his son to Ziwei."

"Because it was the change of characters in his later years, Ziwei was not as famous as Bohu." Li Tai slowly said: "But in terms of painters, Tang Bohu in his later years is the real Tang Bohu, especially after the change of characters, Tang Bohu's painter Reached the pinnacle of his life!"