To middle age

Looking at Lin Tianjiao holding a magnifying glass in reading, I laughed, since Lin Tianjia liked so, then of course it is best.

"Isn't it right, it seems wrong?" Lin Tianhao looked at it, while slamming.

"What is wrong?" I laughed.

"Xiaolin, do you sure this picture is true?" Lin Tianjiao opened.

"What do you mean?" I frowned.

I am strange, is there something in Lin Tianyuan, I don't think this is the 'Xuemei' is a fake?

No, this is impossible, if it is a fake, then Lin Tianjiao understands more than people's appraisers? You must know that Su Yu can say this picture is a true product, and the identification certificate is, how can this be a fake? This picture is still going to the auction!

"It's very strange, how do I feel wrong? This painting will not be a last few years of others, and then do it?" Lin Tianjiao looked at me.

"Forest, you don't joke, I am a good heart to send you a picture, you tell me a fake, this is consumes my emotions, you have to know this painting, I just spent 45 million to buy, Moreover, the sellers and the leaders have hit the ticket, saying that it is true, there is no fake. "I said.

"No, I have to identify, how do I feel weird, eyelids are jumping!" Lin Tianjiao took the painting, then he took the magnifying glass and the old flower glasses, pick up the phone.

Looking at Lin Tianjiao picked up the phone in calling, my arms have a chest, and I looked at him in confusion.

Ten seconds.

"Hey, old Liu, what are you doing?"

"Don't say anything, your antique line is still in the magic?" Lin Tianjiao opened.

"OK, Sichuan North Road is right, you send me a position to me!" Lin Tianjiao said, just hang the phone.

"What are the forest you do?" I asked.

"Go to identification is true, Xiao Chen, you can spend 45 million, if it is really pit, then this joke can be big, what you identify, will come out this oolong thing Lin Tianjiao said, he took a trip to the house and painted, and a few steps left out of the room.

With Lin Tianjiao, I will sign Lin Tianjiao to sit on my car, soon, we left the hotel.

On this way, I looked at Lin Tianjiao's cautious appearance, I feel like there is such a thing, but it is wrong, this Su Yu is the antique line of their own, and she has not received any intermediary fees, know Su Yu It is a friend of Wan Tingmei, she is not in the pit.

On the other hand, Mr. Qin Lao is also very sincere. I didn't see his words. If it is a fake, then he bite this price, don't sell it cheap? I have to know that once is a fake, as long as someone bids, flickering two sentences, then it will definitely sell.

The car quickly came to a community of Sichuan North Road. Soon, under the instructions of Lin Tianjiao, he opened to the designated corridor.

Lin Tianjia took the phone and called the phone. We stood in the front of the front, waiting for it.

Soon, I saw a white-haired old uncle, the grandfather is at 678 years old, wearing a set of Zhongshan clothing, with a pair of old man's skates, looking like, some old intellectual tastes, because the pocket of the top I saw a black Pike Pen, this a bit of a little year, as for his wrist, but also a more old table.

It can be seen, this old uncle likes old things, so Lin Tianjia will come to him.

"Lao Liu, I am looking for you?" Lin Tianjiao said.

"Old Lin, what do you do, we haven't seen it in some years, how do you open it in the magic?" The grandfather opened, and then looked at me.

"Help me identify a picture, this is Lin Nan, you can call him Xiaolin, this painting is that he sent me, but I feel wrong." Lin Tianjiao opened, then look at me: "Xiaolin, this is I used to be a instructor at the time, you call him Mr. Liu. "

"Mr. Liu." I reached out.

"Ok, come in and say." Mr. Liu showed a smile, and he took my shoulder.

Soon, we came to Mr. Liu Lao's home.

This is a set of houses in a room, the house is not big, the old gentleman seems to be alone, as for the old companion and children, I didn't ask Lin Tianjiao, or Lin Tianjiao knows the bottom of the old.

"What can I say, I said that you are getting bigger and bigger now, in addition to talking to me, comrades of comrades don't participate." Mr. Liu, showing that we are sitting on the sofa, and then.

Lin Tianjiao smiled, and then busy the painting.

In front of the coffee table, the remarks of a vague chess, seeing the old gentleman likes to play chess, and there is old flower glasses.

I came back and got the house, I know that although this house is small, it is also a golden area. It is no problem with one square meter selling hundreds of thousands.

"Take a look!" Lin Tianhao has already launched the painting.

"Hey, the pain of the old chaos, the master of Shi Road!" Mr. Liu suddenly smashed a magic.

"Don't be old, help me see if it is true!" Lin Tianjiao said.

When I heard this, Mr. Liu was busy with the old flower glasses and took out the same as Lin Tianjiao, took out a magnifying glass.

Looking at the expression of Mr. Liu's painting, I and Lin Tianjiao regarded it.

Almost five or six minutes, Mr. Liu Lao took a closer look, he took the glasses and then handed it over to Lin Tianjiao.

"How?" Lin Tianjiao asked.

"How much is it bought?" Mr. Liu looked at me and Lin Tianjiao.

"I spent 45 million." I said.

"Young guy, you are really big, this painting is fake, it is old, even if it is true, you can't value so much money, you talk about it, which grandson is sold to you?" Liu Lao Mr. open mouth.

"Fake?" I was very famous.

"One percent of hundreds of holiday, really a mess, I told you that you have been lie to my mother, I don't know, I can pull it with the tale, the banknotes are not used to use it, 450,000 , Four thousand pieces can't be worthless! "Mr. Liu is busy.

Mr. Miss Mandarin, I still can still understand it, but he said, I have a little doubt that he can really see it.

"Xiaolin, Lao Liu did this for many years, he said fake, it is fake, now you go to find someone who draws you, this can be 45 million!" Lin Tianjiao said.

"What to find, there is a rule in the line, understand the eyes, obeying the eye, just don't want to take a return!" Mr. Liu opened his mouth.

"Pseudo, 45 million, how can I get back?" Lin Tianjiao said.

"Lao Lin, you are stupid or stupid, who knows this painting here, have you been furnished, out of the door, who can guarantee?" Mr. Liu continued.

The face has a convulsive, my horror is beginning to rise, not to say these four hundred and 500,000 things, but I feel that I am deceived, I know that I have been this painting, I and Mr. Qin Lao is very refreshing. He said that he wants to buy a school area, lack of money, and not bid, I promised this, but I know this is a fake?