Fake?

Xue Li was not calm for a moment, she frowned and asked, "Shen Qiu, you said that this Song Dynasty hand pot is fake?"

This handpot was not decided by Xue Li alone, but was unanimously approved and identified by several treasure connoisseurs in the store, and all the details related to Yu Ru kiln were correct, how did it become a fake in Shen Qiu?

"Don't disturb Shen Qiu! let him continue!"

Shen Qiu's eyes were cautious, and his voice was deep: "Uncle! I won't tell you the truth, I also saw a thing from Ru kiln before, a small milk bottle, which is almost exactly the same as the workmanship of this handpot! It is all the work of Ru kiln! It is also the fetal quality of the Song Dynasty, they are all painters, and even their flaws are exactly the same!"

Shen Qiu presented the part of the illustration of the handpot to everyone to see: "You look at the skills of this color painting, the style of painting is not muddy, almost as impeccable as the real handwork! But there is an extremely subtle sense of hierarchy between its fetal quality and color painting, it stands to reason that the old objects for thousands of years, the fetal quality and the color painting have long been integrated, there should not be this sense of layering, it is obvious that this painting is the first to have the fetal glaze, and then add the illustration, this is the biggest flaw, I even suspect that this hand pot and the small milk bottle I saw in the morning is the same person's technique!" Mr. Ghost!"

Mr. Ghost?

Shen Qiu shouted out this person's name, only Director Feng's lips trembled, and then he reacted: "Master Shen, do you suspect that this thing is Mr. Ghost's technique? The ghost Mr. who caused a sensation in Jiangcheng thirty years ago? Do you have any basis?"

"I have the small bottle before, and there is a special "ghost" of Mr. Ghost in the bottle!"

Zhang Guguo slapped the table hard: "No need to find evidence! It's that ghost gentleman!"

It turned out that Zhang Guguo had long known that this handpot was a fake, and he could also accurately say the name of Mr. Ghost, which really surprised Shen Qiu.

"Dad, you, you already knew that this handpot was fake?" Xue Li's little face was flushed, the first thing she opened a new store was a fake, which really made her lose face.

"Girl! I don't blame you for this item! Don't talk about you! Even your Uncle Feng can't even see it! Most of the treasure connoisseurs in Jiangcheng may not be able to see it! This shows how superb Mr. Ghost's methods are, and thirty years ago, looking at the entire Jiangcheng, only I could see it! There are countless people who have been deceived by Mr. Ghost, and the bankruptcy is considered light, and there are several people who jumped off the building to think about it! Shen Qiu! Over the years, you are one of the few people I have ever seen who can see through Mr. Ghost's methods!"

Director Feng let out a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes, yes! I remember this ghost gentleman, I also participated in the appraisal of the expert group back then, I thought he would disappear like this, but I didn't expect it to reappear again?

"Uncle, it doesn't matter that you received Mr. Ghost's porcelain, the death of the big shopkeeper of Xuan Bao Zhai is also closely related to Mr. Ghost!" Shen Qiu briefly summarized what happened to Xie Qiangsheng.

Zhang Baoguo's brows furrowed even deeper: "He's back! That ghost gentleman from the back then is back! In Jiangcheng, what he hates most is me and the big shopkeeper, and he is back to take revenge on us!"

"Shen Qiu, you find the flaws from the layering of the color paintings, and I smell the flaws by my nose, any porcelain, but any glazed porcelain, come to me, I can smell its fetal taste, although Mr. Ghost's imitation technique is fake, but his fetal taste can't be changed. ”

"Within fifty years, the fetal material can smell a slight smell of burnt firewood under the fusion of hydrogen peroxide...... "Zhang Fuguo leaned into his nose and sniffed the news: "That's right! That's the smell, Mr. Ghost's porcelain is this familiar smell!"

"Uncle Zhang, why do you say that Mr. Ghost is coming back to take revenge on you, what kind of grudge do you have with him?" Tang Mengxi, who was sitting in the corner of the RV, asked.

"This man and his boss wanted to scatter the fakes from my antique shop, to put it bluntly, they just wanted to cooperate with me to make a windfall! I not only rejected his proposal, but also reported the clues about their boss to the relevant departments, and the boss was caught at the first time, but it is a pity that Mr. Ghost was not caught! I broke his financial path and naturally ended up with a beam, and after 30 years, this Mr. Ghost is still back! This hand pot is a provocation and warning to me!"

"What about the big shopkeeper?" Shen Qiu asked suspiciously, "What kind of grievances did the big shopkeeper have with him back then?" Why did Mr. Ghost come back to take revenge on him?"

"This ......" Zhang Guiguo sighed: "This matter is a bit of a loss for the old shopkeeper, but it did really happen, Mr. Ghost divorced his wife back then, because his wife got along with other men, and the person who gave Mr. Ghost a green hat was none other than the old shopkeeper Xie Qiangsheng, and the hatred of taking his wife was not shared!"

Yes......

Shen Qiu was dumbfounded when he heard this, he never expected that the relationship between the people in the older generation was really messy.

"Xie Qiangsheng was a succession of several ghost Mr. porcelain calligraphy and paintings, one after another others exposed, the result is naturally a loss of bankruptcy, almost on the road to a dead end, if not later the boss was arrested, I am afraid that the old shopkeeper will not have today's achievements, in general, the grievances between them can not be clearly explained in a word. ”

"Dad! I took this hand pot, then this ghost Mr. will let me clean him up!" Xue Li took back the Ru Yao hand pot: "I will find him personally and let him give me and you justice! As long as Mr. Ghost is still alive! I, Xue Li, will be inseparable from him!"

"Girl, it's not me who hit you!" Zhang Guiguo shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Ghost is as his name, the dragon sees the head but not the end, plus thirty years have passed, his appearance has already undergone earth-shaking changes, how easy it is to find him, with your ability to fight with him is still tender!"

"Then add me!"

Shen Qiu volunteered to speak: "The old shopkeeper, Xuan Bao Zhai has the grace of knowing me, this person killed the old shopkeeper, and I, Shen Qiu, will not let him go!"

"En......"

Zhang Guiguo stared and said: "With you, Shen Qiu may be able to break his wrist with him, although Mr. Ghost is old and cunning! But your kid is not afraid of tigers! Strength and IQ are online, you really have the possibility to take him down! Okay! Shen Qiu! I'll wait for your good news!"

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Unconsciously, the RV came to the boundary of Lin'an.

Lin'an City is the famous imperial capital of the country, there were once thirteen emperors who established a dynasty here, and there is also the country's largest antique and cultural relics trading market, Chaotianmen antique market.

The antique market in Lin'an is quite prosperous, and even Xianjiaqiao, which is known as the antique distribution center, is not as lively as here.

The luxury RV was parked in the courtyard of a classical hotel, and Zhang Guiguo pulled the car door and said in the direction of the hotel: "Comrades, let's put Mr. Ghost's business aside first, tonight's private auction is the most important thing, believe me! What Mr. Mo Ran has in his hands is definitely an unexpected surprise!"

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