"Cheng Shao, if I didn't pour cold water on you, it would be impossible for this stone to open the Red Sky Stone. Resign yourself to your fate. ”

Seeing that Han Jiacheng was fooled, Ning Xiaofan was still a little happy in his heart, but he was not too proud on the surface, and said with a leisurely smile.

"Damn, shut up!

The explosion of Han Jiacheng's anger, the more he wanted him to be embarrassed, the more he was embarrassed, but he was the one who gloated.

Soon, the buzzing machine stopped again.

The master worker opened the lid again and then took out the rough stone.

This is already the second knife, Han Jiacheng's mood is simply hanging, if this knife can't open the Red Sky Stone again, then this stone may really be a waste stone.

Call.

Han Jiacheng took a deep breath.

At this time, the master worker had already taken out the stone cut by the second knife and handed it to him.

At the first glance of the stone cut by the second knife, Han Jiacheng was completely stupid in place, not red, not red at all.

This stone, actually, is a real waste stone.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Han Jiacheng is young after all, and this 10 million yuan has been wasted in front of his eyes like this, and his psychological endurance can't stop it at all.

If it were a hundred thousand, a million, it might not be like this, but it was ten million!

Although there is no shortage of money in his own family, 10 million is still a big number after all.

He knew that this was the stone bought by his father's holy decree, and if the Red Sky Stone was not opened, he could completely put the responsibility on his father, but he also knew in his heart that even if this responsibility was pushed to anyone, the loss would be his family's assets.

Ten million, really a lot!

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it seems that this 10 million is really lost!"

"It's really strange, you said that such a good skin, why is there nothing in it?"

"It's normal, after all, it's hard for immortals to break an inch of jade!"

"This is completely by luck, but this little boss's luck is really not good!"

......

A group of people sighed repeatedly.

However, there are also some people who gloat, glad that their bidding price was lower than this Han Jiacheng, otherwise they would be the ones who suffered.

"O home city, the festival mourns and changes. 10 million is indeed not a small number, but it can't be opened at the moment, and there is really no way. I'll tell your father when I get back, you don't have to be nervous, this thing is really lucky. Cai Yu reassured.

"Hehe, it's okay Old Man Cai, but it's only 10 million, and my Han family can still afford this money. ”

Han Jiacheng cleaned up his depressed mood and said with a forced smile on his face.

"It seems that Brother Ning really saw it right, this stone really didn't open the Red Sky Stone. ”

Yun Xiu couldn't help but give a thumbs up, if he guessed correctly, this was the third time that Ning Xiaofan had surprised him.

The first time was the broken jade pendant that I bought on purpose.

The second time is Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting scroll.

The third time was the stone that failed to bloom the Red Sky Stone.

"Brother Ning's eyes are really poisonous, I'm also surprised, how can you see that this stone can't open the Red Sky Stone?" Lin Qiao next to him also smiled bitterly.

But Han Jiacheng was very angry: "What's strange, this gambling stone originally relied on luck, I didn't open it this time because of my bad luck, what's there." Isn't it just blind once, what is there to show off? ”

"What Cheng Shao said is that there is really nothing to show off, after all, Cheng Shao lost 10 million, so let's stop pouring salt on Cheng Shao's wounds. Ning Xiaofan smiled slightly.

"Huh!"

Han Jiacheng sneered: "Ten million, is ten million a matter for our Han family? Even if it is 100 million, I won't blink." ”

"The Han family is really rich. Ning Xiaofan said.

"Hmph. Han Jiacheng glanced at him, he knew that Ning Xiaofan was looking at his jokes, although he was not in a very good mood now, he had to show that he was strong and didn't care, otherwise this guy would be even more gloating.

"Brother Ning, didn't you take a picture of Tang Bohu's "Wind and Snow Mountaineering" just now? Why don't you let Teacher Qin take a look at it?

""Wind and Snow Mountaineering"? Or Tang Bohu's? Then I have to take a look!"

When Qin Tian heard this, he immediately became interested.

Ning Xiaofan also wanted to see what Qin Tian's vision was like in his eighties, and even, how it was compared to himself.

He took this picture scroll and slumped on the table in front of Qin Tian, coincidentally, the length and width were just right to put down, no more, no less.

"It's just a low-grade fake, what's there to look at. Han Jiacheng muttered in his heart, full of disdain.

Indeed, not only what he thought in his heart, but even the other people present thought so, this is a fake of the Qing Dynasty, no matter how good you paint it, no matter how advanced the imitation is, you can't escape the word fake after all.

In the antique shop, there is only one person who can collect fakes, and that is Fang Chengzi, a famous imitation master during the Qing Dynasty.

Except for him, I really haven't seen anyone with a fake to collect as a treasure.

After Qin Tian saw the scroll, he naturally knew that it was a fake, just to find the cat in it, he looked at it a few more times, but he still didn't find anything.

"Why did you take this picture at that time?" Qin Tian suddenly asked.

"It's a good drawing, and, I think, it's probably a real thing. Ning Xiaofan was not obscure, and said directly.

Feel again?

The scene was boiling again.

Qin Tiandao: "This should be an imitation of Tang Bohu from the Qing Dynasty, the imitation of the person has strong painting skills, strong brushwork, and atmospheric style, which is very similar to the painting style of Tang Bohu at the peak." This is a nice picture. However, for now, this is really just a fake. ”

At this time, Ning Xiaofan said: "But Old Man Qin, have you paid attention to this piece?" Ning Xiaofan pointed to the position of the sky on the top of the mountain in the picture scroll, this piece is relatively empty, it stands to reason that the cold and snowy day should be cold, pale painting style, but here it is slightly yellow, I feel that this is strange. ”

After hearing Ning Xiaofan's words, Qin Tian immediately picked up the magnifying glass and began to look at that piece.

The people next to him began to talk again.

"Isn't it normal for this kind of painting to be yellowed for more than 100 years?"

"I feel the same way, if you look at it that way, then other fakes have this characteristic too. ”

"A fake is a fake, even if you turn your brother upside down, it can't be true. ”

"Yes, how can the original work only be bought for hundreds of thousands. ”

"At least tens of millions!"

......

"What other insights do you have?" Qin Tian asked as he looked at the scroll.

"Old man Qin has been in the antique industry for many years, I don't know if you have heard that there is no way to protect antique calligraphy and painting, it is to combine the two rich calligraphy and painting into one, one true and one false, and the fake calligraphy and painting are used to protect the authentic handiwork. ”

As soon as Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, Qin Tian suddenly realized.

"Are you talking about the glue stacking method?" Qin Tiandao.