God Level Golden Eye

"There was a fake painting of Tang Bohu last night. Have you heard of it?"

Xu Desheng asked while continuing to look at the flowers in front of him.

Song Yun now understood why Xu Desheng and Zhu Deyuan were under such a great pressure. It seemed that the real source was here. After they heard about it, they felt grief.

350 million!

No one can ignore a number like this. It's like a big hammer banging directly on people's heads.

Why is there such a thing?

Why does this happen?

Miyamoto bought the painting, but he was not a real expert, he was just a player, at best a senior player.

Miyamoto must have found someone to appraise before he took the shot. In terms of his financial resources, the person who can be found is definitely a master, but even so, in the end there is still a mistake. The responsibility here is more that the appraiser should come. Responsible, if it were not for these people's wrong appraisal conclusions, of course Miyamoto would not have spent so much money on that painting. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were worried that their appraisal was wrong and misled Gong Yangqiu. This was the root cause of their insomnia last night.

"I don't know what happened to the appraiser Miyamoto invited. It has nothing to do with us!"

"We can't stop working or eating just because someone else made a mistake?"

Song Yun spread his hands.

Xu Desheng was speechless.

This makes sense!

No one can refute it!

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhu Deyuan stood aside and couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw Xu Desheng's deflated appearance.

"Song Yun's words are not wrong at all. This kind of thing happens very often. The person who appraised Miyamoto is a fool, and we are not fools. It's not that we are making mistakes when others make mistakes. Why do you want to do so much?"

Zhu Deyuan clapped his hands and shook his head.

Song Yun smiled and didn't say any more about it. He accompanied the two old men and strolled around, until the sun rose and the three people were all sweaty before returning to the hotel.

Song Yun had just returned to his room. Before he could sit down and take a sip of water, someone knocked on the door and opened it and found that Tang Miaomiao came in with a yawn, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Did you finish breakfast?"

Tang Miaomiao glanced at Song Yun, went to the sofa and sat down, and yawned.

Song Yun was a bit speechless. It was almost ten o'clock, and they asked if they had had breakfast.

"You slept too late, right?"

Song Yun poured a glass of water for Tang Miaomiao.

After Tang Miaomiao drank the water, his spirit improved.

"beauty sleep!"

"Do you know what beauty sleep is?"

Tang Miaomiao despised Song Yun.

"Is there anything you came to see me for?"

Song Yun was very wise and changed the subject, arguing with Tang Miaomiao about this kind of thing is simply looking ugly for himself.

"No!"

"Why am I looking for something to do with you?"

Tang Miaomiao looked at Song Yun with a strange expression.

Song Yun didn't know what to say, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"Actually, it's not that there are things. To be precise, there are things."

Tang Miaomiao looked up and down Song Yun.

Song Yuan immediately became vigilant.

"Don't tell me you want to go shopping, go shopping if you want to go shopping, it has nothing to do with me!"

Song Yun refused to let Tang Miaomiao speak at all.

Tang Miaomiao couldn't help laughing when he saw Song Yun's nervousness.

"Do not worry!"

"Never let you go shopping with me!"

"Humph!"

"Even if you are looking for someone to carry things, I won't find you, you are not qualified yet!"

Song Yun pretended to be stupid, as long as he didn't need to accompany him to go shopping, Tang Miaomiao would say whatever he wanted, and he would not lose a piece of meat anyway.

"Someone wants to find you to see an antique!"

Tang Miaomiao stated his purpose of coming to Song Yun.

"what?"

"Look at me to see antiques?"

"What does it mean?"

Song Yun suddenly couldn't react.

"Don't you understand this?"

"I'm looking for you to identify antiques!"

Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun's dumbfounded look, raised his hand and wanted to bring him directly up to his forehead, only to stop when he found that he was a little far away from him and couldn't reach him.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Song Yun looked confused. Of course looking at antiques meant identifying antiques. The key to the question was why he was looking for himself?

"Song Yun!"

"Are you really not understanding or not?"

"You don't think you're still a newcomer with no fame?"

Tang Miaomiao patted the sofa and saw that Song Yun was still blank, and understood that there was nothing wrong with his guess. Song Yun thought that way.

"After you got here, the leaks at the auction, as well as the Miyamoto painting, including the identification of the antiques bought for Luo Hua, have already been spread. There are several things, you How could it be still unknown?"

"It's normal for someone to look at antiques from you, nothing strange!"

Tang Miaomiao pointed at Song Yun, really can't stand it, this is the rhythm that can't change the role.

"Don't want it now, right?"

Song Yun thought for a while and shook his head.

Tonight, I have to go to see the preview of the auction, which is related to whether the purpose of Gong Yangqiu's coming here this time can be achieved. Under such circumstances, going out to identify antiques for others is a bit unreasonable.

"There is no way to refuse this matter. People came here through Gong Yangqiu."

Tang Miaomiao spread his hands.

Song Yun's heart shook. He hadn't even aimed at the words. The meaning of the words was very clear, that is, the people who were looking for antiques by themselves were very big, and Yang Qiu could not ignore it.

What else can we say now?

Song Yun had to agree.

Tang Miaomiao saw that the matter had been said, so he left, thinking that he could go back and sleep again.

Song Yun was very curious about who he was looking for this time, and there would not be too many people who can make Gong Yang Qiu pay attention to.