C1349 Remove the Veil of History
After carefully stroking the painting for a moment, Qin Luo picked up the paper cutter and carefully cut a small hole at the end of the painting.
Seriously, carefully, extremely cautious...
Lin Tian had only seen this kind of appearance on some cultural relics repairs that were over half a century old.
However, at this moment, he could actually see the shadow of a great master from Qin Luo.
Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could Qin Luo be a cultural relic repair master? Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe it.
Lin Tian hurriedly shook his head, throwing this absurd idea out of his mind.
"Pretending to be mysterious..." Lin Tian muttered with a face full of disdain.
Ignoring Lin Tian's ridicule, Qin Luo put down the paper cutter, picked up the tweezers from the toolbox, gently picked up the edge of the painting, and carefully lifted it up.
Qin Luo's movements were very slow, every second as long as a century.
As the painting was slowly lifted up, everyone's hearts began to tighten.
They knew that they had reached the most critical moment. Whether there were any hidden true works in the painting would be revealed soon.
"Pretending to be cool." Seeing this scene, Lin Tian coldly spat out.
However, even though he said it, he still looked at the crowd and stared at Qin Luo. His heart was in his throat.
The painting was slowly being pulled up, and suddenly, everyone's eyes widened.
In front of their eyes, two sets of white silk appeared. Qin Luo put down the tweezers and picked up the paper cutter again. He gently drew a line at the place where the silk knot was placed. An ancient painting with a yellowish color was quietly lying there.
Needless to say, the truth was already better than an oral argument.
At this moment, all the doubts disappeared. Everyone was stunned on the spot.
"Teacher, let me help you..." Lee Shaolin clenched his fists and quickly stepped forward to give a hand. He pulled the painting out from the middle layer.
The yellowed paper, the slightly faded paint, and the thick feeling of history hit him.
Everyone focused their eyes on it.
Peony flowers, fanmaids...
A real flower mascot!
"So this is the real flower lady drawing..."
"The real one is hidden in the drawing, I didn't expect it to be real..."
"I'm curious, how did Professor Qin know that there was a real one hidden in the painting?"
... ""
After a short silence, a wave of exclamations erupted in the banquet hall like a tsunami.
To be honest, they had doubted Qin Luo from the beginning. They felt that it was impossible for Qin Luo to know the painting in the painting.
But now, Qin Luo had used iron like facts to slap their faces.
They were angry. They were very angry.
Lin Tian was about to go crazy.0
One had to know that he spent an entire 8 million to bring this painting back from overseas, but in the end, it was denied by Qin Luo as a fake.
Fine, if it was a fake, he would admit it. In any case, this 8 million was nothing to him.
However, in Qin Luo's hands, the fake had turned into a real one, and he had even created a painting in the middle of the painting.
When he thought of this, a fire of unnamed karma ignited in Lin Tian's heart!
He wished he could chop Qin Luo into eight pieces! But he just couldn't do it!
Clenching his teeth, Lin Tian's attention once again fell on the painting.
The Peony was tender and beautiful, the court lady was able to pass on her spirit...
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw the signature on the top right corner.
There was a dark red stamp on it: Zideng.
Zecheng?
Who was this?
I've never heard of him.
Upon seeing this, Lin Tian's heart calmed down.
This was done by an unknown artist.
Even his ancient ruins weren't worth much.
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