Chapter 422
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"Long Yang, don't talk nonsense."
Xiao Zihan also hurriedly glared at Long Chen and whispered.
Spouting nonsense in front of Grandpa would anger him.
"Do you believe me?"
Long Chen ignored Zhang Qingfeng's roar, and instead looked at Xiao Zihan and asked.
Xiao Zihan was stunned when she heard this. She did not expect Long Chen to ask such a question.
For a moment, she did not know how to answer.
She did not believe him? She did not believe him, but she could not say it out loud.
Because no matter how trash this person was, at least in name, he was her husband. If she, his wife, chose not to believe him in public.
Then Long Yang would really be laughed to death.
So after hesitating for a while, Xiao Zihan nodded.
Long Chen smiled and turned to look at Zhang Qingfeng.
"If you say that I am trash, then you are worse than trash. Since you don't want to give up, then I will make you give up."
"Tang Bohu did make the Rain Bamboo Painting, and it is very similar to this painting. But unfortunately, it is only similar. I have to say that the person who copied this painting is indeed very strong, and the degree of reproduction is as high as 90%."
"But unfortunately, Tang Bohu's painting focuses on the meaning and not the form."
Long Chen shook his head and said regretfully. The description was easy to imitate, but the meaning was not.
Otherwise, even if it was a fake, the value of this painting was extremely high.
This knowledge was given to him by his Treasure Appraisal Technique which was at the highest level.
After listening to Long Chen's words, the guests who had some understanding of calligraphy and painting felt that what Long Chen said was quite reasonable.
Zhang Qingfeng swallowed his saliva, but he still insisted.
"You said so much nonsense, nothing more than learning from those novels and TV shows. What form and what meaning are too mysterious. If you really want to prove that my painting is fake, then show me the evidence."
Zhang Qingfeng saw that Long Chen's words were really professional and could not help but feel a little nervous.
But when he thought about how the seller said that the similarity was more than 90%, unless it was a professional, it was impossible to find the problem. Zhang Qingfeng was relieved.
As long as there was no evidence, no one would believe what Long Chen said.
"Haha, evidence? Sorry, I do have it."
Long Chen had already guessed that Zhang Qingfeng would say this and sneered.
"The person who copied the Rain Bamboo Painting is indeed very professional, but unfortunately, he made a small mistake, and that is the name on the seal."
"Name?"
Zhang Qingfeng looked at the seal on the painting.
"There is no problem, it's Tang Bohu."
"That's why I said you're blind. The Tang Bohu written on it is wrong."
"Long Yang, have you lost your mind? I've already said that this is Tang Bohu's painting. What's wrong with Tang Bohu signing it? You're really capable of saying anything just to slander me. "
Zhang Qingfeng said..
However, he soon realized that the guests didn't laugh this time.
Of course, of course, of't't.
"Sigh, even if you want to buy a fake, you should at least learn more about Tang Bohu's paintings. His paintings are never signed by Tang Bohu, but by Tang Yin. That's his real name. As for Bohu, that's his courtesy name."
. "Long Chen shook his head and said.
He knew this even if he did not have the appraisal skill. Zhang Qingfeng was a rich man with a high education, but he did not know this basic knowledge.
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