Jianbao life

Chapter 80

It was Feng Lao who bid, and Feng Lao sat in the front row.

Du Juan saw that it was Old Feng who made the bid, so she was naturally very happy.

After all, the commission of her job comes from the fact that 350% of the commission after the auction item is sold belongs to her. If it can be sold for [-] million, then she can get a commission of [-].

Everyone could not help clicking their tongues when they saw clearly that the price was paid by Mr. Feng.

Feng Lao is too confident, so sure that this is the real thing.

Everyone held a latest version of the IPAD in their hands, on which was a large high-definition picture of the painting. They were lowering their heads and zooming in continuously, paying close attention to the fibers on every inch of paper, for fear of missing some details.

When this painting is enlarged, it is almost impossible to see any traces of forgery - after all, this is one of the characteristics of the Fulong Street auction. What is in their hands is what they will take out.

Feng Lao also spent a lot of money in this area, spending huge sums of money to buy a lot of high-definition shooting cameras, scanners and other equipment.

It is precisely because of this that the Fulong Street Auction is able to secure its current position and enjoy a worldwide reputation, thanks to Feng Lao's serious and meticulous thoughts.

Li Heng took the IPAD from Lin Weiya's hand, stretched out his hand and zoomed in a bit.

There are only a few strokes on the face, outlining the landscape and houses.The color of the overall picture scroll is light and elegant, but not too old, the ink is delicate but powerful enough to see through the back of the paper, and the style of painting is old-fashioned and simple.

This seems to be Dong Qichang's consistent painting style.

While Li Heng was taking a closer look, they had bid each other up to 700 million, and they were getting more and more momentum to continue bidding competition.

Lin Weiya didn't have much interest in calligraphy and painting. She looked down at Li Heng and asked, "You can't see anything after looking here for a long time. Why don't you go up and appraise it."

Li Heng raised his head when he heard the words: "Really?"

"...The appraisal fee is [-], you pay it yourself." Lin Weiya continued to add.

Li Heng was speechless for a while, he turned his head to look at the stage, and suddenly had an idea.

Thinking of this idea, Li Heng couldn't help but show a somewhat arrogant look. He slowly raised his hand...

Du Juan was holding the microphone and said: "Someone has already made an offer of 700 million. Is there anyone else who will continue to bid?"

"Wait." Someone in the field suddenly raised his hand.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a thin young man with a somewhat flamboyant smile on his face.

Elder Feng on the side saw the young man talking clearly, and his expression twisted slightly: "Why is it him again?"

The smile on Du Juan's face was even brighter, thinking that this young man was also here to bid, she looked at the young people in the audience and said, "Does this gentleman want to bid too?"

Li Heng came up directly and asked, "Miss Du Juan, can I personally verify the authenticity?"

"Of course, according to the rules, you need to pay an appraisal fee of 2 yuan." Seeing that this person spoke in a more polite tone, and there was no unnecessary look in his eyes, Du Juan replied politely.

"Hmm. Swiping a card or something?" Li Heng asked.

Du Juan said: "It's all right, it's more convenient to swipe the card now."

Li Heng swiped the card without hesitation, put on the white gloves that Du Juan handed over, turned around, walked towards the picture scroll and began to examine it seriously.

Li Heng first looked at the mounted skin outside, and then at the shaft wood. His serious look attracted all the guests below to stretch their necks.

Old Feng in the audience looked at it and became a little anxious: "Old Su, let's go up and have a look."

Elder Feng walked onto the stage slowly with the support of the people beside him. He looked at Li Heng suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

The old man next to him was also looking at him and remained silent for a long time, waiting for the young man's appraisal results.

"The quality is not very good." After a while, Li Heng came out from the other side and said.

If you suspect something is fake, don't say so.If you say that this thing is a fake, you will not only embarrass yourself but also cause some troubles.

Whenever you change the meaning of a word, there must be a sentence or two that can be euphemistically explained clearly.

Such as fineness, such as age, in this way, the other party will not lose face and can understand the meaning behind the words.

Old Feng turned around and looked at Li Heng suspiciously. The old man over half a century behind him said, "Why is the painting not so good?"

"This painting is authentic after my appraisal. The handwriting is old and simple, the ink is light but not gray, and the paper quality has no traces. This is clearly the authentic work of Dong Qichang. I can explain clearly if the color is not good. order?"

The old man who spoke was none other than Feng Lao's closest appraiser, called Uncle Su.

The other appraisers in the audience were not much worse, and any one they took out seemed to be of a higher level than Li Heng.

This piece has been appraised by countless appraisers at the Fulong Street auction, and they have all determined that it is an authentic work.

If this is said to be bad by the young boy in front of him, isn't it saying that the appraisers at the Fulong Street Auction are of low level.Why don't you hurry up and ask for an explanation, isn't this giving your face to others for nothing?

"What do you mean?" Feng Lao's face was a little ugly, and he obviously thought of this question. "Are you saying that my appraiser has bad eyesight?"

"Hehe, Old Feng, don't underestimate him, he has extraordinary eyesight." Lin Weiya came up from behind with a smile, looking at Old Feng with rippling eyebrows.

Hearing this, Elder Feng didn't say anything, but the old man behind him curled his lips with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

Li Heng also knew the reason why they despised him.

Playing antiques is a business that depends on qualifications and age, not eyesight.The older you are, the richer your identification experience will be.

Usually, a senior appraisal expert, at least in his 45s, will be a well-known appraisal expert like the three appraisers in his early years.

But someone in his early twenties like myself is at most a stage of just entering the industry and feeling the threshold, and he can't be called a senior appraiser.

It seems that this Fulong Street auction can bring appraisers by default, and this is one of the reasons.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he can consider it to be genuine, and you can also consider it to be a fake. There has never been a unified statement. If you really want to make a conclusion about whether it is true or false, there is no other way than to identify it on the spot.

Those who can come here are those who are not short of money. Isn't it just to look elegant when buying jewelry and antiques?

Many appraisers present agreed with Feng Lao's thoughts very much. This painting by Dong Qichang is indeed an authentic one.

A brat like Li Heng, who doesn't even have full hair, has never personally authenticated it, so why would he just say that this painting is a fake?

(End of this chapter)