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C733 Who Says It's a Fake



C733 Who Says It's a Fake

"Who said this painting was a fake?"    

    

Tang Qingge suddenly opened her mouth.    

    

The old man looked at her.    

    

Tang Qingge walked to the front of the painting and pointed at a place in the painting and smiled, "This is not the 'Phoenix Cry Mountain Residence Picture' and I have never said that it is a fake."    

    

The old man's eagle-like sharp eyes narrowed as he stared at the different 'Phoenix Cry Mountain Residence Painting'. He frowned as he looked at the place she pointed at.    

    

Jiaang Yuanyuan kept laughing, "Tang Qingge, are you stupid? If this is not the 'Phoenix Cry Mountain Residence Painting', then what is it? Moreover, this imitation of yours is really not that good. It allows one to see that the two paintings are different at a glance."    

    

"This is the 'Mountain Phoenix Picture'."    

    

The air became silent.    

    

What was the difference between the 'Mountain Phoenix Chart' and the 'Phoenix Cry Mountain Residence Chart'?    

    

Jiaang Yuanyuan heard her words and suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha, what a joke. Do you think that just by making up a name, you can change the fact that you bought counterfeits? Who can recognize that this painting is the real one? Who can recognize it? I'll kneel down and call him daddy!"    

    

"Wait."    

    

The old man suddenly stood up and got Seventh Uncle to find a pair of reading glasses for him to wear. Then, he carefully looked at the Mountain Phoenix Picture for a long time.    

    

The old man's voice was somewhat excited, "This is not Old Zhang's painting. This is indeed Old Qi's Mountain Phoenix Picture. Although it is very similar to Old Zhang's painting, the artistic conception of these two paintings are completely different."    

    

Jiaang Yuanyuan,... ""    

    

Jiaang Yuanyuan desperately refused to admit it, "Old Zhang, are you mistaken? Otherwise, why don't you take a good look at it?"    

    

Seventh Uncle looked unhappy. "Miss Jiang, are you saying that Great-Grandfather's eyes are not good?"    

    

Jiaang Yuanyuan was speechless."    

    

How good could a 100-year-old old man's gaze be?    

    

But she could not say these words directly. She could only laugh dryly. She did not feel that Tang Qingge could bring out any genuine goods. After all, they had bought the authentic work. Furthermore, that authentic work was worth a few million. How could Tang Qingge afford it?    

    

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was whether I should invite someone to see if this painting is real or not. After all, it is Great-Grandfather's birthday banquet. If there is someone who has the intention of making up the numbers, wouldn't it be bad?"    

    

"That's true. Sigh? I remember Qi Ran's uncle wasn't an expert in painting appreciation? Won't it be fine for him to come and take a look?"    

    

"Right. Uncle Qi Ran, why don't you take a look and see if this painting is real or not?"    

    

Uncle Qi Ran immediately walked over. Jiaang Yuanyuan was fanning the flames by the side. " Uncle Qi Ran, look carefully. Don't let some people make up the numbers. Make up the numbers. I remember Tang Qingge was just an actor. Can an actor afford a painting worth millions? "    

    

"Don't worry, Miss Jiang."    

    

Uncle Qi Ran looked at the painting carefully. After a few minutes, his expression was as excited as Great-Grandfather Fang's. He pointed at the painting and said.    

    

"Real work! This is definitely a real one. "    

    

Jiaang Yuanyuan did not believe it. "Did you see wrongly?"    

    

" No, of course it was an authentic work. Furthermore, it was from Elder Qi. It was much more valuable than the 'Phoenix Cry Mountain House Painting', even though these two pictures looked similar. The scenery and concept of the 'Phoenix Peak Diagram' is much more elegant and elegant than the 'Phoenix Cry Mountain Residence Diagram'. Miss Tang, can you lend me this painting for two days? No! One day, can you lend me the painting for one day?"    

    

Uncle Qi Ran excitedly grabbed Tang Qingge's hand and asked. Bo Qichen furrowed his brows and glanced at her. Without batting an eyelid, he coldly threw his hand away. Then, he pursed his lips and looked at him.    

    

Uncle Qi Ran,... ""    

    


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