Zhao Zhizhou stared at Qiu Liming with a burning gaze for a long time, until he was sure that there was no arrogance or boasting in this guy's eyes, then he spoke with a gloomy face.
"Boss Qiu, you invited me here this time, aren't you deliberately making fun of me and wanting to see me, an old man, laugh at me?"
Qiu Liming was stunned and said, "Uh, Master Zhao, what are you talking about? How could I possibly be kidding you? I really can't find any flaws in this painting, so I asked you to come over and help me evaluate it."
Zhao Zhizhou said coldly, "Humph! You can't find the flaw. Not to mention you, even if you hire the most powerful antique master in Daxia, there's no way he can find the flaw in this painting."
Qiu Liming said in disbelief, "How is this possible? Isn't it said that the devil is one foot high and the Tao is ten feet high? No matter how powerful the fakery is, it can't be true. There can't be any flaws at all, right?"
Zhao Zhizhou: "If it's a fake, there will naturally be flaws. But your painting is clearly an authentic one, yet you specifically called me over to help you find the flaws. Aren't you deliberately trying to make fun of me?"
Hearing Zhao Zhizhou's words, Qiu Liming's eyes widened. "Really? How is this possible? How could this painting be real? That guy is just a recent college graduate. How could he possibly get a genuine Tang Yin painting?"
Zhao Zhizhou shook his head. "I don't know how he got it, but I'm absolutely sure this is an authentic Tang Yin painting."
Qiu Liming was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have figured out the reason.
He looked at Xia Tian with cold eyes: "Xiao Xia, tell me the truth, where did this painting come from? Did you do anything illegal? Did you steal this painting?"
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