Fakes are always fake!

When this sentence sounded in the banquet hall, all the sounds around him disappeared.

Swish swish swish swish!

One by one, one look at the place where the sound came. Everyone was shocked to find that the person who was talking was actually... Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan!"

Lin Guangyao's face suddenly became gloomy.

He didn't expect that when he was most proud and glorious, it was this damn guy who came out to destroy the situation:

"You're so fartful. My painting was personally identified by Director Zhu Qing. How could it be fake?"

"You are a son-in-law, how do you know what art is? Do you know what blood master's paintings are?"

Lin Guangyao's face was full of sarcasm and resentment.

It's not just him!

Everyone around them looked at Lin Fan one by one, full of disdain and contempt.

After all, they heard it with their own ears that Director Zhu Qing had identified it.

With Director Zhu's research on Master Blood's paintings, is it not as good as a small son-in-law?

It's simply ridiculous.

"Is this Bai family's son-in-law an idiot? Didn't he hear that Director Zhu Qing has been firm?"

"Hmph! Look, it's because some people want to show off, so they can attract attention!"

"That's right! The Supreme Member, now I'm here to attract attention again, I'm such an idiot!"

“…”

The eyes around him were sarcastic and disgusted.

Even Director Zhu Qing had a strong displeasure on his face.

"Little guy, you said this is a fake?"

"That's right!"

Lin Fan looked directly at Director Zhu Qing without any cowardice.

"Okay! You are the first person to question me, Zhu Qing!" Director Zhu Qing was so upset by Lin Fan.

He pointed at the Eiffel Tower with a gloomy face and said angrily:

"Today, please explain to me, how could this be a fake?"

"If you say it right, then I, Zhu Qing, take you as your teacher. If you say it wrong, hum, I will make you lose money!!!"

Zhu Qing's voice was filled with endless anger.

Just right, Zhu Qing became a disciple!

If you say something wrong, Lin Fan will suffer!

When he heard this, Bai Shan's face turned pale.

He knew that although Zhu Qing was in charge of Jiangshi Collection Museum, he was extremely large in Jiangshi, regardless of his connections or power.

If he gets angry, it will definitely be a matter of minutes to deal with Lin Fan.

At that moment, Bai Shan wanted to hold Lin Fan and told him not to say more.

However, Lin Fan didn't care at all. He stared at Zhu Qing coldly and shook his head and smiled:

"Sorry, with your eyesight, you can't even distinguish between genuine and imitation products. You are not qualified to be my teacher!"

What!

Lin Fan's words made everyone here confused.

Not qualified?

Wow!

Arrogant! Arrogant!

The people around him looked at Lin Fan at this moment, as if they were looking at a fool. They had never seen such a arrogant person before. They actually said that Director Zhu Qing had no eyesight and did not even have the qualification to become a disciple. Isn’t this crazy?

But, that's more than that.

Lin Fan didn't care about everyone's ridicule at all. He came straight to this painting and said coldly:

"This painting has a six-point form of blood, but there are three differences!"

As he said that, Lin Fan pointed his finger at the spire of the Eiffel Tower:

"First, the spire of the tower! The spire of the blood Eiffel Tower is reduced to the painting in a proportion of ten thousand! The exact value should be 13.78! And the number of this painting should be 12.31! It expands by ten thousand. The difference is a slight difference, and it is a thousand miles away!"

"Secondly, the colored brushes used in blood paintings are deep-sea blue ink, which does not fade or immerse in water, and can be undeformed for a hundred years! And the color below this painting has fallen off, so it is not deep-sea blue ink at all!"

"The third is the signature! The l of all the engraved seals of blood's paintings are raised upwards of thirty degrees, and this engraving seal is a straight line!"
Chapter completed!