Chapter 1350 Ziwei Is a Bohu

"The professor's eyesight is so good that he can spot the layers in the painting at a glance, but unfortunately, although the painting is real, it is worthless..." Lin Tian said with a smile.

It is worthless?

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

How many... 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 works of a little-known painter can sell for tens of millions?

If so, wouldn't everyone be a multimillionaire?

Although he reads less, but he does not mean he is stupid!

This is simply not realistic!

"Professor's price is really bold enough. An ordinary piece of work actually asks for tens of millions..." Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully.

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

"What did you say?"

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

"Bangdang..." Just as Qin Luo's voice fell, the door of the banquet hall was slammed open.

A grey-haired old man walked in hastily.

He looked around and finally landed on Lin Tian: "Lin Shao, after thinking about it, I decided to come and have a look. The authenticity of the antiques will only be known after you get started..."

As he walked, the old man spoke.

When he saw the visitor, Lin Tian was not surprised but delighted, and he hurried up to meet him: "Mr. Li, you're here just in time, come and see this painting, a work by a little-known artist, some people even ask for thousands of dollars. Ten thousand."

"Thousands of millions, those are paintings of everyone's level..."

"Perhaps someone opened their eyes to the money..."

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

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

"Plop..." Li Tai, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.

"Elder Li, be careful, the floor tiles are very slippery..." Lin Tian was stunned for a while, then quickly stretched out his hand to support Litai and said.

Slippery road?

God is so slippery!

I'm terrified, okay?

"Lin Shao, is that painting really Zi Wei's painting?" Li Tai asked eagerly.

"Uh... the signing is so down." 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 not to be famous, just not to be famous..."

But before Lin Tian could take two breaths of fresh air, Li Tai's next sentence made him widen his eyes.

"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 joking?

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

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

"Lin Shao doesn't know something. In history, Tang Yin had two characters. In his early years, his character was Bohu, but in his later years, it was changed to Ziwei."

"Because he changed his characters in his later years, Ziwei is not as famous as Bohu." Li Tai said slowly: "However, as far as painters are concerned, Tang Bohu in his later years is the real Tang Bohu, especially after the change of characters, Tang Bohu's painters Reached the pinnacle of his life!"