"Oh? Why does Brother Lin say this is a counterfeit?" Du Shancheng felt that Lin Hai wouldn't speak nonsense.
Using Du Shancheng's years of experience in appraisal, he believed the calligraphy to be authentic.
Moreover, he had specifically placed it in the room because the old chief particularly loved calligraphy and serene settings.
If it were really a counterfeit, it absolutely could not be displayed here.
"Although I don't understand calligraphy, I can tell from another perspective."
Lin Hai walked over to the piece of calligraphy, pointed at it, and said with a smile, "The imitation is very good, nearly deceiving to the eye, but the one who wrote this, their body was failing, and I estimate they didn't live much longer after writing it."
