Chapter 208 What a Tragic Word

Miyamoto clenched his fists in both hands and was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He really knew Luo Hua too well.

Seeing this, Sun Wu stopped talking.

Luo Hua laughed for a long time before finally stopping.

"Miyamoto, I know that you are definitely not convinced right now. You must be hoping or thinking that the painting you bought is real. After all, you have invited a lot of people to appraise it, including Sun, my Mr. Sun thinks yours is true. There is nothing wrong with this painting, but unfortunately, this painting of yours is indeed fake!"

"Of course I won't say it's unfounded!"

"You are very aware of who I am, and if you are not completely sure, I will never hit you in the face!"

"Isn't there a popular saying now that there are pictures and truths?"

"I'll show you a picture to see what the real Tang Bohu's painting looks like!"

Luo Hua took out his mobile phone while talking.

Miyamoto hurriedly approached after seeing it.

Luo Hua suddenly put the phone back in his pocket and looked up at Miyamoto.

"Luo Hua, what do you mean by that?"

Miyamoto really wanted to see a photo of what was on the phone, but Luo Hua suddenly hid the phone.

"Miyamoto, what is your attitude?"

"If you do this again, I won't show you!"

"It's you who bought this painting, not me. It's you who's worried, and it's not me either. It has nothing to do with me!"

Luo Hua's face pulled down, looking impatient.

Miyamoto knew that Luo Hua was deliberately teasing himself, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves. What he wanted to do most now was to find out whether the Tang Bohu painting he bought for 350 million was real. Still fake.

"Luo Hua, just say it directly, what do you want?"

Miyamoto suppressed the anger in his heart, he knew that under the current situation, it would be impossible for him to lose a little blood.

"2 million!"

"You know, I definitely don't have the eyesight to identify the authenticity of this painting. It was someone else who saw the authenticity of this painting. Now that person sent me the photo, and I'll show it to you again. , how much do you have to pay an appraisal fee?"

Luo Hua's conditions.

"2 million?"

"You are taking advantage of the fire!"

Miyamoto was so angry that smoke rose from his head.

"Hehehe!"

"Miyamoto, I don't like hearing what you say!"

"Why is this called robbery?"

"You've been playing collections for a long time!"

"You don't know the rules in the industry. Of course, you have to pay for someone else's appraisal. I don't need to explain this to you, right?"

"For a pair of 350 million yuan, it is reasonable and reasonable to ask you for an appraisal fee of 2 million yuan, and it is not overcharged at all!"

"If you think the price is too high, there's no problem, you don't have to pay it, and I won't show it to you!"

Luo Hua had no fear, he knew that Miyamoto would definitely give the money in the end.

Miyamoto gritted his teeth and wanted to refuse, but in the end he couldn't do it and could only agree.

Luo Hua asked Miyamoto to transfer the money to himself first.

Miyamoto was even more angry. He clearly thought that he was a villain who did not believe his words, but he still said that, people had to bow their heads under the eaves. In this situation, Luo Hua can only do what he says.

Miyamoto took out his mobile phone and transferred the money to Luo Hua.

Luo Hua is elated, 2 million is simply a drizzle to him, all he wants is this feeling.

After Luo Hua received the money, he opened the photo that Tang Miaomiao had just sent.

Miyamoto's face was ashes as he saw it. The words in the photo were exactly the same as the ones he bought. This one is exactly the same as the part of the painted heart. It's different. There are many stamps in the photo. These stamps are the stamps of celebrities. , just from this point, you can see that the painting in the photo is the real one, and the painting that I bought is probably fake.

"Just like this, I can't 100% prove that the painting I bought is fake!"

Miyamoto gritted his teeth, and although his face was very ugly, he still tried hard to distinguish.

Luo Hua pouted, very disdainful, Miyamoto is stubborn.

"I knew you would say that, or the person who owned the original painting knew you would say that. He specifically pointed out the biggest problem with your painting."

"Look at this painting you bought. It has a seal of Tang Bohu himself!"

"look carefully!"

"Please open your eyes and take a look!"

"The eyes are as big as goldfish, but they are like blind people. Don't tell others when you go out, you will be laughed at by others!"

While talking, the building nodded vigorously at the seal of Tang Bohu painted on it.

Miyamoto swallowed his anger, suppressed the anger in his heart, and carefully looked at the seal of Tang Bohu on the painting, but the more he looked, the more dazed he became, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Sun Wu stood aside, looking at the boss who suddenly changed his face and opened his mouth, as if he saw something terrifying, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Mr. Sun Wu, I don't know what you saw coming?"

Seeing Sun Wu's expression like this, Miyamoto hurriedly asked.

Sun Wu opened his mouth wide, breathing desperately like a fish out of water, and his face slowly returned to normal after a good deal.

"Mr. Miyamoto, I'm sorry to tell you that this painting is indeed fake!"

"It's very simple to identify this. Luo Hua is right, or the expert Luo Hua knows is right at all. There is something wrong with Tang Bohu's seal, because there is a word missing on it!"

"Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings have never seen such a missing seal!"

"From this point, it can be concluded that the seal is fake, and this painting must be fake."

Sun Wu sighed, it was really dark under the lights, and when he appraised this painting just now, his main focus was on the style and technique of the painting. Although he saw this seal, he didn't pay attention at all. Even the strokes are missing.

Miyamoto took a closer look and found that Sun Wu was right at all. There was indeed a missing line in one of the words on the seal. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to find it at all. Now it seems so conspicuous that it is impossible to see it. .

"fake!"

"It sure is fake!"

"It turned out to be true!"

Miyamoto muttered to himself, his face turned red and then white, his body trembled non-stop, and his feet softened and he sat directly on the ground.

Luo Hua took a look at Miyamoto, gloated over the misfortune, and 350 million was a waste. If this kind of thing happened to him, of course, he would be very painful. If it happened to others, especially his own nemesis Don't be too cool.

Luo Hua slowly turned around and walked out.

Sun Wu sighed, glanced at the painting on the table, 350 million just exchanged for a piece of waste paper, turned and left.