The group nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's right, that's right, this painting should look right."

"As a result, is this the authentic product?"

She pointed to the logo in the lower right corner, "No, Xigang's characters are clear and refreshing, with Dong Qichang's graceful appearance, and the rules are rigorous, but the characters here are sloppy, which is obviously wrong!"

The group of people looked at it and immediately noticed it.

"Then is this painting a fake?"

"No, right, this word is a bit wrong." Someone shook his head and kept looking at the position of the text in the lower right corner, always feeling a little strange.

Then, more people shook their heads.

The person next to him looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before anyone could speak, Su Jiuyu suddenly laughed, "It's something wrong. This painting is real, but this consciousness is fake!"

"Hiss! I said something was wrong, it was this! It was this! It seemed that someone had touched this place, and there were obvious traces!"

"Yes, this is a real painting with fake styles, which is what you often call and dig in antiques stores." Su Jiuyu paused, his eyes shot directly at Sun Song, and the topic changed, "Do you think so, President Sun? After all, this is the painting you personally identified at the beginning."

"What?!"

Before the Ninth Young Master had reacted to the previous words, the crowd suddenly heard the next sentence.

President Sun and this painting?

Sun Song suppressed the shock in his heart. He didn't expect that the nine young masters would get the most critical information about this painting just by just taking a look, exactly the same as in the association last time!

He was going crazy. How could he see if this person is a Feng Shui master or an ancient player?

Even though he was not calm inside, he showed the most suitable expression as quickly as possible on the surface. He said in surprise: "What? Are these real paintings and fake calligraphy and paintings? Someone deliberately dug out the model?!"

Xie Changming, who had been patient, heard this and wanted to tear the hypocritical mask apart, "Sun Song, don't pretend to me! Didn't you do this money-dumping thing? Isn't it that you did? I was afraid that I would tell you about the business of robbing the tomb, so I set a trap for me before this meeting election!"

The so-called digging is to add real paintings to fakes, and fake paintings to real models to make a condom for people.

Sun Song seemed to be angry, and he held back with a white face, "Boss Xie, where did you start? If I identify this painting wrongly, I will apologize to you."

At this time, he didn't care about face anymore. It was much lighter than admitting to paying money and apologizing!

"But the Ninth Master said just now that the painting is real and the signature is fake. It can be seen that this painting is not easy to identify. Although I am the president of the Antiques Association, I am also an individual and a human being. You can't just slander me like this just because I misunderstood it once!"

"As for the following words, it's even more nonsense!"

"you--"

Su Jiuyu reached out to stop Xie Changming and said with a smile: "This painting is indeed a bit difficult to identify, but it was not seen before the information was fake. President Sun just saw it. Without the information, his first reaction was that the authentic one should be the real one."

"After discovering that something was wrong with the logo, the second reaction was that it was discovered that this logo had been tampered with, and there were traces of being dug in it. But, President Sun, you, directly concluded that it was a fake. Is it too strange?"

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