Apocalypse: Picking up Attributes and Becoming Stronger

"Long Yang, don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Zihan also gave Long Chen a quick glance and whispered.

Talking nonsense in front of grandpa will anger grandpa.

"Do you believe me?"

Long Chen ignored Zhang Qingfeng's roar, but looked at Xiao Zihan and asked.

Xiao Zihan was taken aback when he heard this, but he didn't expect Long Chen to ask such words.

For a while, I didn't know how to answer.

Don't believe it? She did not believe it, but she couldn't tell.

Because no matter how bad this person is, at least in name it is also her Xiao Zihan's husband. If it is in the public, even her wife would choose not to believe it.

Then Long Yang would really be laughed to death.

So after struggling for a while, Xiao Zihan nodded.

Long Chen smiled slightly and turned his head to look at Zhang Qingfeng.

"Say I'm trash, then you're not as good as trash. Since you don't give up, then I will let you give up."

"Tang Bohu did have the "Rainbow Picture", and the appearance is indeed very similar to this one, but unfortunately, it is only similar after all. I have to say that the person who copied this painting is really strong, and the reduction rate is as high as 100%. ninety."

"But it's a pity that Tang Bohu's emphasis is not on form."

Long Chen shook his head and said with a pity that the form is easy to imitate, but it doesn't work.

Otherwise, even if it is a fake, the value of this painting is extremely high.

This knowledge is brought to him by his full-level appraisal skills.

After hearing what Long Chen said, some of the guests had some understanding of calligraphy and painting, and they all felt that Long Chen's words made sense.

Zhang Qingfeng swallowed, but still insisted.

"You talk so much nonsense, it's nothing more than learning from those novels and televisions, what kind of shape or meaning is too illusory, if you really want to prove that my painting is fake, then show evidence."

Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little nervous when seeing Long Chen talking in a set, which was really professional.

But when he thought of buying, the seller said that the similarity reached more than ninety. Unless he is a professional, it is impossible to find the problem, so Zhang Qingfeng was relieved.

As long as there is no evidence, no one will believe what Long Chen said.

"Haha, is there any evidence? I'm sorry, there is."

Long Chen had guessed that Zhang Qingfeng had said so, and sneered.

"The person who copied the "Picture of Rain Bamboo" is indeed very professional, but unfortunately, he made a small mistake, that is, the name on the pen stamp."

"first name?"

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the last seal on the painting.

"No problem, it's Tang Bohu."

"So if you have eyes but no beads, the Tang Bohu written on it is wrong."

"Longyang, are you mad? I have said that this is Tang Bohu's painting. What's wrong with the signature of Tang Bohu? You really want to discredit me. You can say anything."

Zhang Qingfeng said coldly.

However, he immediately discovered that the guests did not laugh this time.

Can't help but wonder, what's wrong with them?

"Oh, even if you want to buy a fake, you should first understand Tang Bohu's paintings. The signature seal of his paintings is never Tang Bohu, but Tang Yin. This is his name. As for Bohu, it is his. word."

Long Chen shook his head and said.

He knew this knowledge even if he hadn't obtained the appraisal technique, this Qingfeng was also a well-educated son of a wealthy family, and he didn't even know this basic knowledge.