Reborn 1980: I am not a vixen

As soon as the results came out, the owner of the painting quit immediately.

The owner of the painting was a middle-aged man. He was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck. He pointed at the appraisers and shouted angrily: "What kind of messed up appraisers are you! This painting is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. If it weren't for urgent use, I will definitely not take out the money!”

Mo Shasha smiled at the middle-aged man and said softly, "Mr. Li, please be patient. Our appraiser will explain it to you."

Li Zhengru's face was extremely ugly.

He waved his hand and said through gritted teeth with red eyes, "Stop talking nonsense. If you can't give a reasonable explanation, I won't let it go!"

The family is waiting for this money to save their lives. If they dare to fool him, he will never let them go!The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will fall apart!

"Mr. Li, in fact, it is right and wrong to say that this painting is a fake. In fact, it is a copy. The item is from the same dynasty as Tang Bohu. The seal is indeed real, but its details are indeed weak. It's a little bit different, and the color and thickness of the paper are not right. All in all, it's not an authentic work of Tang Bohu's, but it can be considered an antique." The appraiser explained slowly.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Didn't expect this to happen.

Su Qiao looked puzzled. "Brother Lin, is this like this?"

Is this really the case?She was suspicious...

Lin Zhen nodded, "That's true. However, I always feel that this painting is a bit strange."

Su Qiao's eyes lit up, "Is there a possibility that it is indeed authentic?"

Lin Zhen shook his head, "Judging from the painting skills and details, that painting is indeed a copy, not Tang Bohu's original work."

"If it is really fake, why would his parents pass it down as a family heirloom from generation to generation?" Su Qiao expressed her doubts.

The great elder smoothed his beard, took over the conversation, and said casually: "Maybe his ancestors didn't identify it themselves."

It's normal for literati to be fooled if they don't have any strength in calligraphy and painting.If you are already very good, why don’t you have to pay some tuition fees from time to time...

"It's possible." Lin Zhen agreed.

Su Qiao stared at the painting, puzzled.

How could such a rich aura be a copy?Is this person who is copying more powerful than Tang Bohu?

Su Qiao didn't understand literati calligraphy and painting at all, so she asked Lin Zhen about her doubts.

Lin Zhen shook his head, "It's impossible. Moreover, the painting skills of this copy painting are far inferior to those of Tang Bohu. It has its own form but not its spirit."

Su Qiao thought to herself: "It's not this, it's not that, but spiritual power really exists. Could it be..."

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and remembered a piece of news she had seen in her previous life.

An antique collector met a down-and-out old man selling paintings in an antique market.

That painting was a fake, and the forgery was so clumsy that anyone who didn't know how to paint could see it at a glance.

However, the old man insisted that his paintings were priceless.He found a shop that bought and sold antiques and wanted to sell the painting, but no one wanted it. He sat at the threshold of the shop, crying, and kept saying: "I didn't lie to anyone, I didn't lie to anyone." , it’s really passed down from our ancestors…”

The antique collector saw that the old man did not seem to be lying and was quite pitiful. He felt sympathy for a moment and started talking to the old man.

It turned out that the old man's son died in an accident, and his wife got the bad news and became seriously ill in bed.The family has no money left, and he needs to sell his ancestral paintings to support his wife's medical treatment.

So the collector paid for the fake.

He believed in cause and effect very much, and felt that it was destined to happen if he happened upon it.This was a trivial matter for me, so I helped out.

After returning home, the collector threw the painting randomly on the table. His wife opened it and took a look at it, complaining: "This painting is really fake. Who would use such thick paper for painting? I didn't know it, but I thought it was two pieces of paper." Painted."

When the collector heard this, he suddenly became enlightened.He carefully examined the painting for oddities.

It turns out that this painting was framed with a very clever technique, and it seems that there is another layer inside. Is there really a painting underneath?

So the collector asked a friend who was proficient in framing to help. Later, his friend told the collector that this framing technique was a secret technique and was generally used to protect real famous paintings.There should be an authentic famous painting hidden under this fake painting.

In special times, some people hide the originals under fakes in order to protect their precious paintings from damage.This method is called picture-in-picture.

Later, with the help of friends, the collector uncovered the fake painting and discovered that there was indeed a unique authentic painting underneath.

Maybe the same is true for this painting!

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The bidding for this painting has already begun, but unfortunately no one is participating.

Seeing that the painting was about to go unsold, Su Qiao tugged on Lin Zhen's clothes and said, "Brother Lin, I want this painting. Can you help me take the picture?"

Su Qiao didn't want to ask for the price herself. This was a private room, and it would be too pushy to suddenly appear in the limelight.

It's better to keep a low profile.

Lin Zhen was a little surprised why Su Qiao was so obsessed with this painting, but he didn't ask anything and nodded in agreement.

He waved his hand, and Lin Wen immediately understood. He stepped forward and called out the price: "1 yuan."

This sudden sound shocked everyone downstairs.

The appraisers all said it was a fake, yet someone still bought it!

Everyone looked around to see who the fool was giving money to, but who knew it was a guest in the private room on the second floor!

The guests in the private room are all distinguished guests, and very few people downstairs know that these distinguished guests are members of the hermit family.

Suddenly, everyone started talking.

Is there something special about this painting?

Mo Shasha was stunned for two seconds, and then she smiled slightly and said, "The guest in Room A has bid 1 yuan. Are there any other guests bidding?"

After waiting for about ten seconds, no one answered.

"three……"

"two……"

"one!"

Mo Shasha was about to announce the bidding results, but Li Zhengru shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhengru bowed solemnly towards Lin Zhen's room on the second floor, "Thank you sir for your love for my Li family heirloom. At such a price, I won't sell it!"

Mo Shasha's expression changed. This was the first time this happened in the treasure appraisal conference. It was a slap in the face of the Mo family!

She glanced at Li Zhengru, he didn't know how to praise him!With a cold voice, he warned word by word: "Mr. Li, what you did is not in compliance with the rules of the Treasure Appraisal Conference."

Li Zhengru looked a little embarrassed.

He knew that what he did was indeed ungentlemanly and very unkind.

However, 1 yuan is not even a tenth of the money. How could he let the family heirloom be sold at such a low price!

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