Ma Yuliang smiled on his face, but did not speak.

Although Liu Furong didn't know much about He Lin, He Lin was the person brought by Ma Yuliang after all.

A giant in the antique circle in the eastern district of Guishi City, like Ma Yuliang, can sell one if he can sell a favor, which will not be harmful to the development of auction houses in the future.

Zhu Songlin was not stupid, so he had to laugh dryly: "Hehe, if Pixiu Auction House can have a responsible boss like Miss Liu, it will definitely be bigger and stronger in the future." ”

"Giggles, Boss Zhu, you're polite. ”

Liu Furong smiled slightly, and then said solemnly: "Everyone, this Shen Zhou's "Empty Mountain New Rain Map", as the finale of this auction, has now been auctioned at a high price of 10 million!"

"But since some customers have questioned this auction item during the auction process just now, for the sake of everyone's interests and the credibility of this auction house, I would like to suspend the auction of this "Empty Mountain New Rain Map" first!"

Saying that, Liu Furong looked around the stage for a week: "I see that many of the people present are familiar faces in the antique circle in the eastern district of our city, since this is the case, then I have to come to the stage to take a closer look, if there is really a problem with this painting, then I will destroy this painting on the spot, and I will definitely not let it infringe on your interests, nor will it tarnish the reputation of my Pixiu auction house!"

Liu Furong's words were sincere, and she put her attitude clearly.

Even if there is a problem with this "Empty Mountain New Rain Map", not only will the reputation of Pixiu Auction House not be damaged, but people will praise Pixiu Auction House for its honesty first!

This is the strength of Liu Furong in the shopping mall.

"Okay guys, that's all I'm going to say, let's take a good look at this painting on stage!"

After speaking, Liu Furong exchanged the microphone to the auction house manager.

Everyone in the audience also got up and rushed towards the display stand.

At this time, Liu Fu walked in front of Ma Yuliang, and said with a smile on his face: "Ma Lao, as a giant in the antique research community in our Eastern District, please also come to the stage to slap your hands." ”

Ma Yuliang nodded slightly, got up and said, "Okay, Xiao He, Qingle, let's also come to the stage to join in the fun!"

He Lin immediately followed Ma Yuliang to the stage, he really wanted to take a good look at what the situation was with this painting!

When everyone saw Ma Yuliang coming to power, they all made way for him.

"Ma Lao, take a closer look, there seems to be nothing wrong with this painting?"

That is, this painting style moves at will, the brush and ink are rough and bold and majestic, which is indeed the painting style of Shen Zhou in his later years. ”

"I have no problem looking at this painting, whether it is paper or ink, it is a thing of the Ming Dynasty. ”

When Ma Yuliang leaned over to look at the painting, many people next to him expressed their opinions.

He Lin didn't say a word, just stood by and looked at the painting intently.

Looking at it up close, He Lin immediately discovered the problem with this painting!

Although this painting has Baoguang, Baoguang is not uniform.

In other words, there is thick and thin.

The overall treasure light of the picture scroll is thin, only the two treasure lights of the inscription and the vermilion seal are extraordinarily rich!

He Lin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and a very direct feeling appeared in his mind: the inscriptions of the paintings 'Shen Zhou' and 'Qi Nan' are genuine, while the whole painting and inscription are imitations of the ancients.

In other words, the seal is real, but the painting is fake!

What is the reasoning behind this?

He Lin couldn't help but be a little confused.

Why did Shen Zhou's inscription appear on a copy?

Could it be that something is wrong with your abilities?

However, the intuition that popped up in my head was so direct.

It's no wonder that He Lin has thoughts of self-doubt, after all, this situation is really something he has never encountered.

If the painting is real, it is understandable that the seal is fake.

It may be that the author's work of practicing pen was taken away by others, and he added money to it in order to sell it at a good price.

However, how should we understand that this painting is an imitation, but the print is real?

At this time, Ma Yuliang also finished reading the painting, his brows furrowed slightly, although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't say it.

He turned his head and saw He Lin staring at the painting without speaking, so he asked, "Xiao He, did you see anything?"

"Hehe, Ma Lao, it's also in vain for you to ask this He kid!"

Before He Lin could speak, Zhu Songlin on the side smiled fatly, and glanced at He Lin with disdain: "If this kid had a little eyesight, his father wouldn't have made him look like this!"

The antique circle in the eastern district of Guishi City is so big, and the news of He Lin's father naturally spread throughout the circle at once.

"I don't have much problem looking at this painting, it looks like it's genuine. ”

"That's it, I think this kid is just looking for a sense of existence. ”

"Ma Lao, why should you take it seriously if you are a chick, I see, the auction will be held as usual!"

A number of shopkeepers of the antique street also expressed their opinions.

He Lin clenched his fists, but his face was calm but he didn't pay attention to them.

Ma Yuliang's brows furrowed even tighter, although what everyone said was indeed reasonable, but in his opinion, He Lin was definitely not a person who talked nonsense.

"Xiao He, what do you think?"

Ma Yuliang asked again.

Qingle also stared at He Lin with a pair of watery eyes wide at this time.

Liu Furong also stood on one side with her hands in her hands.

For a while, the focus of the audience was on He Lin.

"I don't know. ”

He Lin thought about it, although he still had doubts in his heart.

But if you can say something, it's at least better than being a stuffy gourd!

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the scroll was placed and the seal, and said, "I think this seal looks like the real thing, but this painting looks like it was imitated by later generations." ”

Uproar——!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar.

"What is this stupid boy talking about, the seal is real, and the painting is fake?"

"Poof, haha, I've heard of the painting as real and the print as fake, and the painting as fake and the print as real for the first time!"

Several big bosses who mainly collect also couldn't help but tease.

Ma Yuliang did not speak, but turned around again to look at the painting carefully, and paid attention to the place where the seal was made.

"Oh, I said Ma Lao, why do you care so much about a stinky boy? I think this painting is the real thing!"

Zhu Songlin's face was full of impatience at the moment, and he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Hurry up and continue the auction, I'm not so idle, time is very expensive!"

In his opinion, this is undoubtedly a waste of time!

"Ma Lao?"

Liu Furong also whispered beside her.

Ma Yuliang finished reading the picture scroll for the second time at this moment, and nodded slightly: "I have a result." ”

Liu Furong frowned slightly, and hurriedly asked, "Is this painting real or fake?"

"Boss Liu, don't worry!"

Before Ma Yuliang could answer, Zhu Songlin licked his fat face and smiled: "Hehe, this painting must be genuine, even if it is fake, Zhu is willing to ......."

"This painting is the same as Xiao He said, the painting is an imitation, and the style is the authenticity!" Ma Yuliang said lightly.

Zhu Songlin's smile stiffened, and the words in his mouth suddenly stuck in his throat: "What?!"