Jianbao life

Chapter 82 Where did you learn from?
Li Heng put the glass under the scroll, and carefully picked some corners to be next to the glass.

Holding the glass in one hand, and holding the lighter in the other, he slowly approached the painting, but he didn't rush to go directly to the flame.

Uncle Su next to him was happy to watch Li Heng accidentally make a mistake and burn the scroll.

"You will burn the painting like this!" Feng Lao looked at the flames approaching with some distress, and his heart was hanging to look over, for fear that the little flames would burn the fragile and flammable paper.

Li Heng looked back at Uncle Su and said, "Uncle Su, you still have a chance to regret it now. This painting is indeed of a very high level of forgery, why don't you consider another appraisal result, at least you won't lose 700 Ten thousand."

When he checked it out, this painting would not even be able to buy 700 million yuan.

Uncle Su said impatiently: "I'll let you do the appraisal. Why do you talk so much? I won't take back what I say. Your 700 million, the seller's 700 million, I won't miss a single penny from you!" "

Lin Weiya next to her was a little curious, because she had never seen anyone so courageous and dared to do such a bold and outrageous thing.

Lin Weiya couldn't help but slightly raised her chin to look over.

After receiving Uncle Su's words, Li Heng nodded amusedly: "Okay, watch it."

He stretched out his hand holding the lighter, and gently leaned forward.

Uncle Su was the closest, because he was the one who most wanted to see Li Heng make a fool of himself, but the change in that painting was seen in his eyes, and it was real.

Uncle Su's face turned pale for a while, and he collapsed on the ground: "How is it possible!"

Seeing Uncle Su's performance, those in the audience couldn't help urging curiously: "What's wrong, what's the result!"

Elder Feng also saw the change in the painting, and his breath was choked in his throat, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Elder Feng couldn't believe it and said: "How is it possible...why did it melt...it melted..."

He touched the picture scroll with trembling hands, and the part was burned by the little bit of heat.The feeling in his hand told him that everything that had just happened was not a dream.

It was as if ice cubes met fire and melted.

The originally clear ink line on it, as if a few drops of water were dripped on it, quickly melted away and became blurred.

No one can understand what is going on.

I don't know how it turned out like this.

The characteristics of rice paper should not be like this!

The appraisers in the audience couldn't help clicking their tongues when they saw the change in Uncle Feng's attitude.

Could it be that the young man really identified it as a fake?In front of the two old men, did you speak with facts? !Can you tell if it's true or false just by burning it with fire?Don't be afraid to burn the painting, and turn it into worthless waste paper.

Everyone looked at Li Heng, wanting to know why Li Heng knew that the painting was a fake, and how did he know it?

Li Heng glanced at the expressions of Elder Feng and Uncle Su over there, shrugged, released the switch of the lighter, and moved the glass plate out from under the scroll.

This painting is indeed what he said, and the forgery technique is quite superb.

If it wasn't for his clairvoyant eyes, if it wasn't for the chance that he spent 2000 yuan to pick up a dilapidated painting and hand it over to the three old men.

Li Heng also couldn't detect that this painting was a fake made by another method.

Uncle Su sat on the ground and looked at Li Heng, and asked, "How did you find out?"

Although 400 million is not a small amount, it is not a heartache for a senior appraiser like Uncle Su.

As an elderly senior appraiser who has been in the antique circle for nearly 50 years, Uncle Su is quite confident in his appraisal level, but right now, he is stunned by such a fake.

Also made a bet with the other party.The young man reminded him three times whether he wanted to take back the bet, but he didn't care at all. He said it out of anger... It was really embarrassing.

Compared with embarrassment, what Uncle Su appreciates more is that this young man is not surprised by their ridicule and contempt, and still speaks based on facts.

Feng Lao had the same idea as Uncle Su at this moment. The original unhappiness caused yesterday was all in vain.

There was a look of admiration in the eyes of the two old men.

"Come on, young man, I also want to know how you figured it out." Old Feng looked over with gentle eyes.His eyes were full of curiosity. "Also, I want to ask young people, where did you come from?"

In the current antique collection market, there is no shortage of top artworks, and there are also top appraisers.

No matter how well-developed the information on antiques is now, you can find a lot of knowledge points about antique appraisal with a little search on the Internet, but antique appraisal is a craft, and it is a handy job. People in the industry are convinced.

Often those identification methods are kept secret.If you want to learn identification methods in the antiques circle, you can generally only learn them through teaching between master and apprentice.

In the way of one-on-one apprenticeship, a master can only accept one disciple in a lifetime, and finally he can become a master.

"Well, I'm ashamed to say it." Seeing the eyes of these two old people seeking knowledge, Li Heng rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I don't have a master, I'm all self-taught..."

Uncle Su's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "You can just rely on self-study..."

Anyone who has anything to do with art pays attention to talent.

If you have no talent, you will be nothing more than a skilled veteran just by working hard the day after tomorrow. You may not be able to achieve such great achievements throughout your life, even in your octogenarian years.

"Impossible, how can you see the fake marks that we can't see through just relying on self-study!" Uncle Su said in surprise, his wrinkled hands trembling slightly, "Could it be that your master is really a hidden master? "

Li Heng shook his head, how could he tell him everything about getting the god stone and clairvoyant eyes.

According to his original appraisal level, it is estimated that everyone who follows the appraisal will have their eyes darkened, and they will not be able to tell whether this is true or not.

He looked at Uncle Su with a embarrassed face: "No, I really taught myself..."

Seeing the sincere expression on this young man's face, they didn't pursue the question of where he came from.

As for the picture scroll, they were even more curious, how did they see it?

"Also, how did you know that the painting was a fake..." Uncle Su also understood the young man's initial euphemism.Reminding them that this is a fake in a disguised form, it is a pity that they underestimated this young man because of his seniority.

Li Heng replied honestly: "Because I have seen the authenticity of this scroll, and the authenticity is now in the hands of the three connoisseurs. At first I was not sure why there was an identical painting, so I came up here to personally identify it."

(End of this chapter)