Seeing that several old men actually gave up their positions to Zhao Tianming, with a tacit look, Luo Yuanxing was a little strange, could it be that this young boy's identity was a little different from what he thought? Ordinary followers, there would not be such treatment, right? Could it be that which old man's official disciple was ready to inherit the mantle?

This has nothing to do with him, and he didn't think much about it, but said to a few old people: "A few seniors, this painting should be genuine, right?"

He also asked casually, so that the old man had a place to exert his residual heat. How can there be a problem with spending millions, getting something from a regular auction house, and a certificate?

"This must be true! The contrast is so obvious that even a blind person can see it. ”

Before the old men could speak, Liu Yunfei spoke, saying that he also took down the fake on the wall, how could this thing still have a face and continue to hang on the wall.

Liu Lao glared at his son, and after he shut up, he said: "I think it should be more reliable, I have also been fortunate to see Zheng Banqiao's authentic works, and all kinds of traces are more consistent." Old Zhou, what do you see?"

People in the antique industry generally don't talk too much, Liu Lao said this, which basically means that he recognizes that this painting is genuine, even if Luo Yuanxing doesn't think that his things are fake, listening to Liu Lao say this at the moment, his heart is much more steady.

"It's hard to say, the general view, the same as you, specific, you have to study it. Zhou Lao was more cautious and didn't make up his mind, so many people were watching on the field, and he didn't have the heart to verify them one by one.

Luo Yuanxing is not a person in the antique world, he knows that several old people here are precious, otherwise he would not get along with Zhou Lao so casually.

However, he didn't know the specific identity, and he didn't know that Zhou Lao was a famous master of calligraphy and painting, and when he heard him say this, he felt a little unhappy, even Liu Lao was sure, what else do you have to say?

He didn't show any dissatisfaction, but said complimentarily: "Since several masters have said this, it must not be wrong, so I will be at ease." ”

"Zhao Xiaoyou, what do you think?

A few old people who were discussing on the side, basically holding an approving attitude, saw that Zhao Tianming was still carefully observing the picture scroll little by little, and his serious appearance was more serious than when they were usually working, so Xie Lao made a little joke.

"It's hard to say, I'll take a look. Zhao Tianming didn't say much and continued to search. However, his words came as a surprise.

It's hard to say? Does this mean that he thinks there is something wrong with this painting? Unlikely, right? Maybe there is something incomprehensible, so he is not sure? At a young age, it is rare to have such a cautious and eager attitude to learn.

Liu Lao felt that he was not wrong, with this rigorous attitude, it was much better than his own son, if he was as cautious as Zhao Tianming, where would there be so many times of eye-catching?

However, a person's character cannot be changed in a short period of time, and it can only depend on his own circumstances.

"You mean, to say that this painting of mine is fake? I bought it from a regular auction house, so don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, take this opportunity to learn more! You don't think that you are better than all the masters here, do you?"

Hearing that a hairy boy who was younger than him actually said that his painting was fake, Luo Yuanxing was very unhappy, and he didn't take him in his eyes in the first place, but at this time he spoke out directly.

Didn't you see that several of the seniors here said that this painting is real? Do you dare to go beyond your own strength and talk nonsense, wait a moment to see how you step down?

As for worrying about his feelings, is it necessary? Not to mention that he is an ordinary person, except for the attitude of Liu Lao, even a few big people in the house, he doesn't need to bow his head, everyone is not in the same circle, and it has no effect on him.

Liu Yunfei also looked at this young man who he already felt a little strange, it seemed that he should have entered the eyes of an old man, was accepted as a disciple, and took him with him to gain knowledge.

It's not that he is young and vigorous, and he wants to show off in front of his own Lao Tzu and a few old people, so he said this, right? Then he should have spoken out earlier? It's no problem to point fingers at the fake in his hand, what's going on with you now? I'm not afraid to slap myself in the face.

"Why can't it be fake? The things in the auction house must be real? My old brother is now the consultant of the auction house, and the doorway inside is much clearer than yours. ”

Wang Zhiwei has been in the shopping mall for a long time, how can his ability to observe words and emotions be poor? I already saw that this guy with eyes in the sky was not pleasing to the eye, didn't I see that he was very low-key? At this time, he naturally stood on Zhao Tianming's side and helped him speak.

Moreover, his vision of Zhao Tianming is quite convincing, and his personal experience several times has already told him how good Zhao Tianming is in antiques. What's more, his brother has never been a man of his own mouth, and there must be a basis for him to say so.

He is a consultant of an auction house? Liu Yunfei was a little surprised, how can a consultant of an auction house be so simple, it is almost the same as an appraisal master in charge, and the young man in front of him is not a few years old from himself, right? How can He De take on such a great task? Even if he grew up in the pile of antiques and is well-informed, he does not dare to guarantee that he will be competent.

It must be some small auction house with incomplete organs, and it is difficult to say whether it has a business license or not.

"Did you find anything?"

The two old men of Qi Lao Liu and Zhao Tianming had more contact with Zhao Tianming, a descendant, and knew that he would not talk nonsense if he was not sure, and he was also a little shaken at the moment, and he had more doubts in his heart. Could it be that he really saw something from this painting?

"It must be that he can't do kung fu at home, and he can't understand the subtleties of it, so he talks nonsense? Luo Yuanxing was even more annoyed by Wang Zhiwei, and said sneeringly at this time.

"At least I will say what I don't understand, not like you, who don't know how to pretend to understand. ”

Zhao Tianming didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he met in Pingshui, he went his own way when he got out of this door. It's just that he has been endless, so he said a little impatiently.

"I don't know how to pretend to understand, okay, then I'll let you see enough and see how you prove it's fake. Luo Yuanxing laughed angrily and simply stopped talking.

Zhao Tianming didn't look at his face either, and continued to look down carefully, and after a while, he raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dude, you can't really see that this painting is fake, right? Tell me quickly, what's wrong?" Liu Yunfei said with great interest.

Speaking of which, his father has always been cautious, he is not sure of things, he rarely makes a move, he hasn't seen him for a long time, can he watch a good show today?

He recognized this painting just now, if he really looked away, and saw that he would still teach others so confidently in front of him in the future?