After the real daughter returns home, she makes money by appraising treasures

Gu Shengsheng also completely understood that this ancient painting was not so much a famous painting of the Han Dynasty as it was printed and copied from the Han Dynasty.

Later, the calligraphy and painting came into the hands of Sima Xiangru, and he personally mentioned the poem.

Gu Shengsheng read the words above carefully.

Read them one by one patiently, and then write them on paper.

"I heard that you have two opinions, so I came to resolve it."

"A hundred thoughts, a thousand ties, and all kinds of helplessness to blame the man."

Gu Shengsheng was talking alone there, and the laboratory workers opposite had begun to dislike it.

"Miss Gu, what do you think?" The blond female researcher opposite said aggressively. "Don't you understand? Are you just blindly watching here?"

"I don't know how you employ people in China. In our country, it's impossible for a newcomer with no qualifications like you to come across from us."

Therefore, they feel that their competitors are young and contemptuous of them.

Gu Shengsheng also folded her hands and imitated her tilted head and said: "Young man, why can't you have the ability to identify treasures? It's because you have little experience, so you can understand."

"I have seen this cultural relic." Gu Shengsheng said, "I don't think it is a painting by Sima Xiangru, but these two lines of poems were indeed written by Sima Xiangru."

Hearing Gu Shengsheng's judgment, Qiu Xiaojun and the others began to look hard.

Gu Shengsheng was very fast at appraising treasures, but he just glanced at them casually and saw a lot of things.

Qiu Xiaojun had seen this painting before, and after pondering for several days, he was able to confirm that the character was Sima Xiangru's.

But the poem is not, and the picture is not Sima Xiangru. But these are just his speculations without any evidence.

Now he looked at Gu Shengsheng with approval and said: "Shengsheng, on behalf of the Chinese Treasure Appraisal Group, we support your statement."

"Because that's what I thought too."

At this moment, Zhang Rulan was still watching and did not express any attitude. As for Wang Yu and Zhang Zhengyi, they stopped watching at the moment.

Said: "Whatever Shengsheng says is right."

Zhang Zhengyi is partly because he doesn’t understand, and partly because he has experienced so much and understands this little girl well enough to believe in her. Although it is very confusing, she is definitely right...

It's like she just has the ability.

A group of appraisers on the opposite side looked at these old people from China and found it even more unbelievable that they believed in a little girl.

I don’t know if the world is crazy or if China is crazy!

How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Then the experts on the other side discussed it again, and now they were not so insistent on their data.

The man in the lead said: "We believe that this is Sima Xiangru's painting. This can be confirmed and confirmed. This time we not only used data to test, but our director also looked at it."

"Our director also firmly believes that our identification results are correct."

After saying this, she was very proud: "Miss Gu, I have been following my director since I got my PhD. My director just studied with Mr. Qiu Xiaojun here when he was studying in China, and also went to Mr. Zhang Rulan's training class. "

"Of course you will have the respect you deserve, but...who do you think you are?"

When she said this, she was very proud: "You just said you knew about me? Is there anything I need you to tell me? Do you know how interesting these gossips are?"

"And our director, he is the director of the best identification laboratory in the world."

<divclass="contentadv">When she said this, Gu Shengsheng became unkind. She had read the information in advance.

He said: "You, Academic Daji, have the nerve to get to the bottom of it. When you were studying for a Ph.D. in the United States, how many SCI papers were you the first author of by coercing other students with your tutor?"

"This lady." Gu Shengsheng didn't even bother to call her name, "If others don't tell you, nothing will happen. I know the hotel room numbers you check out."

As he spoke, he wrote down a string of numbers randomly on the paper.

She panicked instantly, and now she no longer dared to curse.

This Gu Shengsheng...how does he know everything? The house number of the main room actually matches...

Gu Shengsheng continued: "It's up to you to take care of your reputation. Naturally, we won't get involved in things that have nothing to do with us."

At this moment, the researcher next to her also knew what was going on. Everyone looked different.

It looked like everything was calm, but in fact the blonde female experimenter was covered in sweat.

She even felt like her career was about to end.

Then the male researcher who was still standing at the front called her aside and said that she was not feeling well and would not participate in the negotiation.

Gu Shengsheng would never target others unless they provoked her first.

Why, Academic Daji is not being talked about anymore?

At this moment, it was Qiu Xiaojun who said, "If we can't make sure today, we can make sure another day."

"Tell me your reasons first!" He had just had a fight and didn't have much energy left at the moment.

The leading man said: "That's right, we detected that the calligraphy is Sima Xiangru's. You Chinese people don't have the original painting of this painting, how dare you deny us?"

"Why don't you dare?" Gu Shengsheng stood up, "There is a reason why we chose this."

He said: "In addition to doing data testing, we also found that these two poems are your own things in China and were written by Sima Xiangru himself. This painting is immature and does not belong to anyone else. Any match.”

"How could it not be Sima Xiangru?"

Gu Shengsheng said: "Can I take a look at your database about the Western Han Dynasty of our country."

After that, the data was dragged out generously.

Then Gu Shengsheng took a look and suddenly understood: "I know where the problem lies."

"Why are there no female poets in your database? Or is there anything related to women?"

The other side was wondering: "How can you have a female poet in China?"

Gu Shengsheng sneered: "Isn't the most famous female poet Li Qingzhao? Cai Wenji, the daughter of the great writer Cai Yong of the Eastern Han Dynasty, is also a famous talented woman in Chinese history, Shangguan Wan'er's Shangguan style, Ban Jieyu, Xie Daoyun..."

"There are so many talented women, and their works have been read countless times by your countrymen. Why, no one is willing to admit it now? You are so funny."

Although he was very angry inside and didn't like Gu Shengsheng's overwhelming tone, he was really not good at words. Said: "So what you mean is? This is a poem written by a female poet?"

"Of course. The first line is from "Baitou Yin" and the next line is from "Poetry of a Resentful Man"."

"These are Zhuo Wenjun's works. They were written by Zhuo Wenjun to his husband Sima Xiangru. It is precisely because of this that Sima Xiangru wrote these two lines of poetry."

At this point, several researchers across from him became interested. They obviously wanted to hear the inside story from Gu Shengsheng. The nature of human beings is gossip.