Vol 10 Chapter 1345: Fake

As a scholar with a system, Qin Luo's other disciplines are naturally not too low.
Although Qin Luo is not considered to be in the room for history, it is still a small achievement.
Qin Luo had some understanding of some superficial identification knowledge of calligraphy and painting in the Tang Dynasty.
"Uh……"
Li Shaolin opened his mouth, and finally failed to speak.
He really has nothing to say about himself as an "alien" teacher.
My "alien" teacher...
Thinking about it, Li Shaolin couldn't help but trembled...
Out of trust in Qin Luo, Li Shaolin shook his head directly under the gaze of everyone, and said coldly: "I will withdraw from the auction for this picture of a lady with flowers."
As he said, he looked at Lin Tian: "There is also Lin Tian, ​​you are getting more and more dishonest now, and you even used a fake to fool everyone."
Fake...fake?
Suddenly a thousand waves were stirred up, and Li Shaolin's words swept the entire venue in an instant.
Anyone who heard the sound had their eyes widened.
Fake?
This picture of a pinched lady in front of you is actually a fake?
How is this so possible!
"Shao Li, are you kidding me?"
"We still know how Lin Tian is. How could he fool us with fakes?"
"Shao Lin, your joke is so big..."
"..."
Suddenly, doubts arose...
In the voice of doubt, Lin Tian spoke. His face was gloomy and his eyes were cold to the bone, his eyes fixed on Li Shaolin: "Li Shaolin, I know you usually have little pocket money. If you can’t afford it, don’t shoot. No one. What would you say about you."
"But now you actually say that this piece of mine that I bought at a high price is a fake, what do you intend to do?" Lin Tian squinted his eyes and stared at Li Shaolin.
Intent?
You may not believe it, I don’t even have a heart...
Of course, after thinking about it, Li Shaolin did not say that.
Because no one would believe it.
"The real can't be fake, the fake can't be real..." After speaking, Li Shaolin looked at Qin Luo: "Teacher Qin, you can explain to them."
Teacher Qin?
Lin Tian's gaze turned to Qin Luo's body.
"What? He is a master appraisal?" Lin Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and said jokingly.
Steadfast master?
Sorry, that is just one of my identities.
Qin Luo stepped forward, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "My name is Qin Luo, Qin from Emperor Qin Hanwu, Luo from Luoshui, I am a master of learning."
Qin Luo? Qin Luo!
This sentence was like thunder on the ground, which shook Lin Tian's mind.
No wonder he was familiar with Qin Luo when he saw Qin Luo. It turned out that he was Qin Luo.
Forcibly suppressing the surprise in his heart, Lin Tian regained his composure.
As a candidate for the three top awards of Fields, Nobel, and Turing Prize, Qin Luo's academic achievements are indeed outstanding, but now he is appraising treasures. Qin Luo's academic achievements have nothing to do with appraising treasures.
To truly become a master appraiser, not only requires a wealth of knowledge accumulation, but also a wealth of experience.
As short as ten years, as long as twenty years, only a long period of clean and moisturizing in the antique can you develop a pair of golden eyes.
But Qin Luo?
Even if he started to learn from his mother's womb, he would not have a chance to become a master appraiser in sixteen or seven years.
Mostly nonsense...
Thinking of this, Lin Tian's face was filled with a bright smile.