Trapped for 10 years

Chapter 107 Fake?

This graceful young woman who owns Huaxia Classic Beauty is none other than Xi Meijiao, the owner of this Treasure Pavilion.

In the antique business, Xi Meijiao is one of the brightest stars in Xicheng.

She entered the antique collection business with her father since she was a child, and she was already a famous child prodigy in the antique industry when she was a teenager.

Later, he went abroad to study for further study, specializing in archaeology and shareholder screening. After returning to China, he was also a well-known expert in China.

In recent years, the daughter inherited her father's business and accepted Zhenbao Pavilion. In two years, the Zhenbao Pavilion has grown several times. It is not only the pride of the Xi family, but has become an authority in the antique industry in Xicheng.

As soon as Xi Meijiao appeared on the stage, the unique charm she carried made the eyes of the two beauties in the audience shine.

Especially after seeing Lu Jinyan's serious expression, he actually regarded Xi Meijiao as his imaginary enemy.

"Thank you very much, uncles and uncles, for being able to come to the humble house in your busy schedule and participate in this private antique auction. Please rest assured that Meijiao will never let you down. Today's competition will definitely satisfy you [-]%."

"In order to increase the authority of this antique auction, Meijiao also specially invited Professor Wang from Xicheng. He is a Beidou-level figure in this industry. I believe everyone here should be familiar with it. Please give me a round of applause."

With a burst of applause, another gray-haired old man walked out of the background, bowed slightly, and sat down with the expert seat.

"Second place, another master of the antique industry in Xicheng, Professor Li."

After the applause, a 60-year-old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked out of the backstage slowly and sat in the expert seat.

"The third one is Professor Lin from Shanghai. Everyone must have heard of this professor's reputation. Professor Lin presided over the excavation of the emperor's tombs unearthed along the riverside. The screening of the burial objects was also done. Professor Lin is responsible for this."

This time the applause was more intense.

A little old man with a white beard walked to the expert's seat with vigorous steps.

At this point, all three authorities are here.

"Next, let's invite the first lot of today's lot, a blood jade wrench from the Ming Dynasty."

As Xi Meijiao finished, two beauties in red cheongsams came out from the backstage pushing a cart covered with red cloth.

The red cloth was lifted, and under the spotlight, a blood-stained finger gleamed with scarlet light, giving people a sense of mystery and horror.

Everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

"Next, let's ask three experts to estimate the price."

The first professor held the blood jade wrench in his hand, looked at it, and nodded frequently.

"Good stuff! The texture is deep, the color is smooth, and the workmanship is quite good. Absolutely top-grade. This finger ring must also be worn by the royal family and nobles."

Professor Li and Professor Lin also observed it immediately, and what they said was similar, and they were nothing more than affirmation of the value of the lot.

After three people's discussion, the final price starts at 200 million.

"300 million!"

"350 million!"

"500 million!"

The scene soon fell into a frantic fight.

Lu Jinyan smiled slightly and shook his head subconsciously.

Meng Wenkun also liked this finger puller very much. He turned his face and asked, "Brother Lu, this finger puller is really good. It is very valuable for collection. I have decided to make a move."

Lu Jinyan asked: "Then how much is the price that senior is going to pay for it?"

"Hmm... 800 million."

The corner of Lu Jinyan's mouth twitched slightly: "Senior, if you believe me, let's forget about this auction."

"Why?" Meng Wenkun was puzzled.

Lu Jinyan picked up the tea cup on the table, blew lightly, took a sip, and said calmly: "In my opinion, this finger ring is worth 150 million to 180 million at most. 800 million, you will lose a lot."

"Ah? Not so much." Meng Wenkun was also a little skeptical, "The prices of those experts just now were at least 200 million. Can it be as low as you said?"

Lu Jinyan put down his teacup and looked at Meng Wenkun calmly.

"Although the texture and color of this blood jade are quite good, but the blood jade itself has an ominous omen. Even wealthy people in ancient times would not wear it easily. Unless there are other explanations in it. As far as I know, it can Wealthy people who wear this kind of finger ring are either used to suppress evil or avoid disasters.

So although things are good, a lot of value has been erased by this layer of ghosts.So unless you really like this thing, otherwise, I don't suggest you make a move. "

Seeing that Meng Wenkun hesitated, Lu Jinyan smiled again: "Actually, senior, I shouldn't be talking too much. But since you brought me here, you can respect me. If I see this way and don't explain it to you, That would be too dishonest. But the final decision is still up to you to decide."

Meng Wenkun nodded lightly. As the saying goes, you don't have to trust anyone who is suspicious. If this is the case, then you will listen to him.

So Meng Wenkun stood still, and finally the brand was auctioned off by others at a price of 750 million.

But when Lu Jinyan was talking to Meng Wenkun just now, because the room was not big, other people also heard some of their conversation sporadically.

The old man in this room looked at Lu Jinyan with disdain, especially those three experts.

Thinking about it in my heart, mere yellow-haired boy, what a fart he knows!

The hair hasn't grown yet, so I'm just here to show off my knowledge. Who here spends time playing literature and entertainment, who is no older than you, who comes here to pretend to be half of the garlic, and you deserve it?
Subconsciously, these people had a certain prejudice against this boy of unknown origin.

Xi Meijiao bought a second brand product at this time, and experts were still unanimously optimistic about it.But Lu Jinyan's views were still contrary to theirs, which ultimately made Meng Wenkun continue to stand still.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Jinyan did not advise Meng Wenkun to take action on the third and fourth lots, or he acted cautiously.

This has aroused ridicule from other people, even Meng Wenkun is suspicious, this kid can't be eye-catching, right?
It's fine if one lot is worthless, and all four are worthless, which is a bit unreasonable.

Meng Wenkun had already made up his mind at this time, no matter what Lu Jinyan said this time, he would try his best to win the fifth lot.

"The following is the last piece of auction tonight, which is also the finale exhibit just finished on the second floor. The final protagonist—Mr. Qi Tianshi's picture of a pig-faced figure!"

Xi Meijiao tried her best to mobilize everyone's emotions. With the appearance of the lot, the atmosphere of the auction site reached its peak in an instant.

After several experts appraised it, they actually set the starting price at an astonishing 5000 million.

But even so, everyone present was eager to try, as if they were bound to win this famous painting.

Because most of them came tonight just for this painting.

Meng Wenkun was even more excited, and his hands were trembling a little. It looked like he was bound to win.

"Good painting! Master Qi Tianshi's handwriting is really amazing!"

"Today I will risk my life to win this painting."

"Who wouldn't be? No matter how much this painting costs, the price is guaranteed to be worth it! Give it a try!"

However, just when everyone was trying to win the painting at all costs, Lu Jinyan sneered and whispered to Meng Wenkun on the side: "This painting is not authentic, but a fake."

Meng Wenkun was so excited that he was about to rush to shoot, but he didn't want to hear such an unbelievable sentence, so he stopped his voice immediately, looked at Lu Jinyan in astonishment, and shouted: "You, what are you talking about? This painting is a fake?"

When the sound came out, the auction site suddenly became completely silent, and all eyes were instantly focused on Lu Jinyan and Meng Wenkun.

(End of this chapter)