The old peasant's face was surprised: "The production of this fake is really excellent, if it is replaced by ordinary people, it really can't be seen." ”

Sun Hancheng wanted to laugh when he heard this explanation, and asked: "Since you said that ordinary people can't see this thing, but you can see it, you are praising yourself in disguise that you are not an ordinary person." ”

The old farmer was really embarrassed after hearing this: "I have been in the antique business for so many years anyway, and I always have some understanding of this antique." ”

Sun Hancheng didn't think so, if you want to say that you have been in the antique shop for a long time, can it be said that the appraisers in the landscape auction house have not been in it for a long time, but why didn't they see it.

And Sun Hancheng himself knows this thing very well, if it is said that the auctioneers of the Shanshui auction house and the antique shop are completely blamed for this thing, it is indeed a little difficult for them, their strength is like this, plus the production of this fake is really excellent, and it is understandable that it is not seen to be a fake.

Sun Hancheng still knows the strength of the old farmer very well, and his strength will not be much stronger than those appraisers of the Shanshui Group, especially in such a dim situation around him, he can directly see the authenticity of this thing, which is simply incredible.

As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and Sun Hancheng is very interested in these small details.

Sun Hancheng said: "You didn't already know these things before, did you?"

The old farmer seemed to have guessed the tail and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I haven't seen this thing for the first time." ”

After hearing this, Sun Hancheng laughed and said: "Old farmer, it seems that we have known each other for a long time, when did you say that I made you suffer, do you know this matter with me?"

The old farmer's expression was strange, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he said: "Brother Sun, we have indeed known each other for a long time, to be honest, I really admire you, don't look at you often tease me when you were in the tube building, but I don't blame you at all but I like you very much at that time, and you are extremely chic and extremely game-like." ”

He sighed and took a sip of wine before saying, "But ah, all this has changed since you met that little girl surnamed Shen, I have a feeling that you were pulled into the water by that little girl surnamed Shen, don't you feel that you are very tired now?"

Sun Hancheng was stunned for a moment, he is indeed different now from when he was in the tube building before, at that time, there was really no pressure at all day, and he seemed to have nothing to do all day long, but he didn't feel much joy when he thought about it, and he lived in self-blame and grief every day.

On the contrary, now I am tired but happier, I have Shen Meng and a brother in my life, and I am about to have my own career, everything is beginning to move in the right and sunny direction, why doesn't this old farmer like it.

For a while, he seemed to have suddenly figured out that no matter how kind the little old man in front of him was, the old farmer Qian Yizun would eventually go down into the darkness, and he would do some unseemly things, which were unacceptable to the society.

So when he was messing around in the tube building, he happened to have the appetite of the old farmer, because they were very close at that time, and Sun Hancheng at that time could enter the darkness at any time.

Now there is more and more sunshine in Sun Hancheng's life, so he is getting farther and farther away from the old farmer, in the old farmer's opinion, he is getting more and more tired, in fact, I don't know that Sun Hancheng is not tired at all and is full of energy, even the protracted battle between him and Tianrenju feels very interesting when I think about it now.

Sun Hancheng said with a smile: "Old farmer, I'm not yet thirty years old, so I can't be so idle in the tube building all my life, I always have to get married, have children and have my own career, but I'm not tired at all now, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

He picked up the inkstone box, looked it up and down again, and said: "This blue and white inkstone box is very well made, if it weren't for the poor painting, the patterns on it are all printed by using rollers, and there are flaws on it, and it is really difficult to distinguish the real from the fake." ”

The old farmer was drinking wine on the side, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, but Sun Hancheng knew that the old farmer had been listening carefully to this matter all along.

Sun Hancheng continued: "If you want to find a person who has superb means to make a fake, has a perfect grasp of the fire, clay embryo, and glaze, but lacks in painting, can you think of such a person?"

The old farmer shook his head and said that he didn't know, but Sun Hancheng laughed and said: "You are lying, there must be at least one such person, but I can't be sure if he came to Nanjiang." ”

"You said you knew one?" asked the old farmer, a little surprised.

Sun Hancheng nodded solemnly, he raised his head as if his thoughts had entered the memory, and said slowly: "If you want to talk about that person, you have to go back to a long time ago, and in the end, you still have to talk about the incident in Xijing a few years ago." ”

Sun Hancheng didn't have much taboo about the old farmer and said: "There were six of us in the Xijing Wuhuatang incident that year, including me, Cao Mengde, Lao Chen, and Donglai, and in addition to the four of us, there are Wei Dong and Li Jin, and Li Jin among them echoes all the characteristics of the person I mentioned above. ”

The old farmer's eyes were a little shocked, and he looked at Sun Hancheng and waited for Sun Hancheng to continue to speak.

Sun Hancheng took a sip of wine and said, "Li Jin's work on the clay and glaze of porcelain is almost perfect, and I have learned many things like him." ”

Sun Hancheng did not hide his admiration for him at all and said: "Although the incident in Xijing five years ago had a great impact on me, I have to say that those people had a great influence on me, Li Jin's porcelain, Donglai's calligraphy and painting, Wei Dong's gold, stone and jade, Lao Chen's organizational ability and archaeology, and Cao Mengde's folk and folk items all left a very deep impression on me." ”

Speaking of this, Sun Hancheng seemed to be thinking of something uncomfortable, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of helplessness and said: "It's a pity, if only I could come to the east and not die, then we can continue to be together for a while, although my skills were given to me by several masters, in fact, it is these brothers who have taught me more." ”

The old farmer said with some curiosity: "The strength of these people in the identification and counterfeiting of these people can really be compared to a few of your masters?"

Sun Hancheng shook his head and said: "Of course it can't be compared, it's just that I am the only young man in the Luming Mountain Canyon, no matter how good they are to me, they are not peers, there is a lack of communication between peers, some simple and easy-to-understand learning methods are not communicated at all, but when I am with Donglai, it is easier to learn, and it can even be said that I was enlightened at that time." ”

He picked up a bottle of wine that had already been half drunk, raised his head and drank all the wine in the bottle, and then continued after putting down the bottle: "It's really interesting to think about it, what is a blessing in disguise, this is called a blessing in disguise, after Donglai died, my heart was like ashes and I had nothing to do all day, but I integrated what I learned in my heart, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity to show it to Dong. ”

The old farmer also drank the wine in one gulp with great regret, thinking in his heart that if so many antique masters were still together, it would be good if they didn't make fakes, and if they wanted to make fakes, I really don't know how many companies would close down like Wuhuatang at that time.

Sun Hancheng said at this time: "Li Jin, I admired this brother very much at that time, in order to destroy Wuhuatang, he was the one who did adobe painting, and he also praised me for painting well, saying that if he had a painter like me, he could eat a few things casually. ”

When he said this, he suddenly approached the old farmer on the opposite side and said, "Did Li Jin arrive in Nanjiang?" ”

This was to ask the old farmer, but the old farmer said in a panic: "How do I know where to go." ”

Sun Hancheng's face was gloomy and said: "Qian Yizun, you said before that I had changed, I think you have changed, you used to know that you didn't know if you didn't know, although you can not say that at least you won't lie in front of me, it's a bit unauthentic for you to do it now." ”

Qian Yizun's face showed an unspeakable helplessness and said: "I said, brother, you can let me go, I can do it for you, I just told you that as long as it involves the underground cultural relics organization, I will definitely not tremble, don't embarrass me." ”

Sun Hancheng sneered and said: "Is your brain broken, what I asked is what does Li Jinjin have to do with the underground cultural relics organization if he didn't come to Nanjiang." ”

But before Sun Hancheng finished speaking, he seemed to think of something: "You mean to say that Li Jin went to Nanjiang and has something to do with the underground cultural relics organization." ”

The old farmer hurriedly retorted: "I didn't say anything, don't talk nonsense." ”

But at this time, Sun Hancheng couldn't think of it, it seems that the people of this underground cultural relics organization didn't get any big results here, so they changed the spearhead and found Li Jin.

If those few things were really Li Jin's doing, then the mastermind behind this matter was about to come out of the underground cultural relics organization.

Sun Hancheng couldn't vent a lot of grievances in his heart, how could there be this underground cultural relics organization everywhere, it seems that if this underground cultural relics organization is not removed, the antique market in Nanjiang and even the entire Jiangbei will not be so calm.

Now the victim is Sun Hancheng and the Shanshui Auction House, who knows who will be so unlucky next time, although this time the Shanshui Auction House found out in time and reacted, even if it is compensation, it will not cause much of an earthquake, but if this is replaced by other shops or individuals, who knows what will become in the end.

"Looks like I'm really going to have a good time with this underground artifact organization. ”

After making up his mind, Sun Hancheng's expression became a little different, but the old farmer was very worried in his eyes.

"Do you want to move the underground cultural relics organization, I can tell you that the organization is not Wuhuatang, nor is it Tianrenju, and you can't afford to play it. ”