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Curious about what artwork Emmanuel specially brought to Grandpa, after the servant took off the protective layer of the artwork, everyone moved over.

"Mr. Ye, you have worked hard."

Emmanuel once again made a gesture of invitation to Ye Chen, hoping that Ye Chen would go for an appraisal.

Ye Chen was also a little curious, so he turned around and walked over slowly.

Emmanuel's artwork is a painting, and a master at that.

Ye Chen began to observe.

The others stood by, waiting quietly.

Ye Chen nodded from time to time during the appraisal.

Noticing this detail, Emmanuel sneered again and again, this Ye Chen is just pretending.

With the little bit of knowledge he has, he is also worthy of appraising the master's paintings.

"To tell you the truth, the author of my painting is the famous master Picasso."

Emmanuel showed off to everyone.

"What, is this a painting by Master Picasso?!"

"My God, Picasso paintings are so precious."

"Third brother, it's amazing to be able to get Picasso's paintings."

Several people were overwhelmed by Picasso's name.

Even the old Wittelsbach was a little excited. There are not many authentic Picasso works, and they are all priceless.

Just as Emmanuel was showing off, Ye Chen had finished the appraisal and walked over.

"Hey, Mr. Ye has finished the appraisal, how is the appraisal?"

Emmanuel asked.

Emanuel is very sure that his painting is the authentic work of Caroline, after all, the person who sold this painting has a relationship with Picasso.

Seems to be descendants of Picasso's pupils.

And just now Ye Chen kept nodding his head, so there's nothing to say.

"Not bad.............."

Ye Chen replied.

"Not bad, isn't it?"

Emmanuel wanted to continue showing off without waiting for Marven Ye to finish speaking.

Unfortunately, before he could say what he was showing off, he was blocked by Ye Chen's next words.

"Listen to me. What I mean is that this painting is a good imitation. It is considered the best in imitation. It is almost to the point of being fake."

Ye Chen added.

He nodded just now, expressing his emotion, this imitation person can be regarded as a master of painting, and his level is indeed very high.

Most appraisers, even some very powerful appraisers, may be difficult to identify.

"what?"

"You said it was fake, my painting is fake, you are right."

Immanuel lost his composure immediately, and immediately stood up to confront Ye Chen.

"This painting of mine was bought from the descendants of master Picasso's students. How could it be fake? I even asked someone to authenticate it!"

Emmanuel didn't believe Ye Chen's words.

"I bought it from the descendants of master Picasso's students, must it be real?"

Ye Chen asked back.

Not to mention buying from the descendants of Master Picasso's students, even if you buy it from the descendants of Master Picasso, you can't be [-]% sure that it is authentic.

What if a descendant, an unworthy descendant, uses the name of the ancestor to sell fake paintings in large quantities to make money?

After knowing Ye Chen's appraisal result, several people at the scene looked puzzled.

Even the old Wittelsbach, who had made some achievements in art appraisal, stopped talking. He just observed it and thought it was an authentic work.

He didn't see anything wrong with this painting, so he was dubious about Ye Chen's words.

"Okay, didn't you say that my painting is a fake, a forgery, then show me the evidence."

Emanuel said confidently.

"Evidence, yes."

After all, Ye Chen walked to the Picasso's high-defense screen again, pointed to a small detail, and said to several people.

"Come and see here."

Several people at the scene immediately gathered around and looked at the place Ye Chen pointed at together.

"The characteristic of master Picasso is the use of color, space, and lines. Look at the line in the painting, it is too deliberate."

"Most of the lines in this painting are handled well, but the imitation is an imitation after all, and there are still small flaws. The lines here are too rigid."

Ye Chen analyzed it to everyone.

"For example, if you write an Arabic numeral by hand, the writing will definitely be smooth, but if other people look at the Arabic numeral and imitate it, the line will definitely be more rigid."

"You can use your mobile phone to search for Master Picasso's masterpiece - "The Weeping Woman". Compare the lines of that painting with this painting, and you will know the difference."

"besides..............."

Ye Chen asked them three questions in a row.

After listening, even Emmanuel couldn't refute Marven Ye.

What Ye Chen said is indeed reasonable, and it has been verified.

Emmanuel was a little confused.

No, doesn't Ye Chen only know a little bit of art? Why is he not like someone who only knows a little bit, but a master of art appraisal?

"Mr. Ye, why are you so familiar with Picasso?"

Old Wittelsbach couldn't help but speak.

He also likes Picasso's paintings very much, and he has studied Picasso's paintings for a long time, but compared with Mr. Ye, the gap is too big.

"Why is it so familiar? It's nothing. It's just that there is an authentic Picasso at home."

Ye Chen replied lightly.

There is an authentic Picasso work at home, and Ye Chen naturally knows more after seeing more.

Is there an authentic Picasso? ! ! !

Everyone was shocked by Ye Chen's words. None of them thought of this answer. They thought Ye Chen would say that he did a lot of research, or that he liked Picasso too much.

In the end, Mr. Ye told them that it was because he had an authentic Picasso.

ah this

"Mr. Ye, which one is your authentic Picasso?"

Emanuel asked.

He still didn't want to believe it, he felt that Ye Chen was bragging and insisted on asking Ye Chen to tell which Picasso painting he had in his collection.

"Boy with a Pipe."

Ye Chen responded casually.

"The famous "Boy with a Pipe" is in the hands of Mr. Ye."

"It seems that it was Mr. Ye who bought "The Boy with a Pipe" at a super high price."

The crowd sighed.

With the specific name, Emanuel couldn't believe it.

He also wanted to use this authentic painting of Picasso to embarrass Ye Chen, but the result was good, he shot himself in the foot with a stone, and the embarrassment became him.

Sending fake paintings to grandpa is not a small problem.

Just when everyone lamented Ye Chen's rich collection and the scene was silent, a phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence untimely.

Ye Chen called.

However, when Ye Chen took out his mobile phone and saw who was calling, Ye Chen was very surprised.

How did he call himself? !