"500,000!"

The first time Meng Zitao opened his mouth, he offered 500,000 yuan, which made many people in the hall frown, because Meng Zitao shouted too fiercely, and there was a kind of momentum that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but this momentum was a little abrupt at the auction.

It's like saying, "I'm rich, I'm just powerful, and I have the ability to bite me!"

In this way, it is strange that everyone will be happy, and even their perception of Meng Zitao has dropped a lot.

"505,000!" the middle-aged man quoted the price again as he had just done.

The addition of the middle-aged man relieved everyone about Meng Zitao's performance. Think about it, if it is me, I have been so disgusted all the time, and it is strange that I am not angry in my heart, not to mention, Meng Zitao is just a young man in his twenties, and it is normal that he can't control his emotions.

As a result, many people transferred their dislike for Meng Zitao to middle-aged men.

For a while, the middle-aged man only felt a chill behind him, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and when he looked around, the people around him avoided him like a snake and scorpion.

The middle-aged man understood what was going on after a little thought, but he didn't care, anyway, after this time, he was unlikely to come to the auction here again.

Next, it became the stage of Meng Zitao and the middle-aged man, the two of them went back and forth, and in a moment, the price was raised to 800,000.

In this situation, the auctioneer can't help but be happy, his salary is linked to the transaction amount, of course, he hopes that the higher the transaction price, the better.

"1 million!" Meng Zitao suddenly increased the price by a large margin.

"1,005,000!" After shouting the price, the middle-aged man glanced at Meng Zitao proudly, and said in his heart: "Use the same move twice, do you really think I am a fool?"

But after thinking about it again, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because this time it was different from the situation just now. There are no two lots, so is there something else about this painting? But this is obviously unlikely.

"Oh no, it can't be the way!" the middle-aged man thought worriedly.

Meng Zitao sneered at the middle-aged man, closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not raise the price again, which made the hall quiet for a moment. There was a chuckle.

The middle-aged man was annoyed and angry, and glared at Meng Zitao fiercely, at this time he was still lucky, but he heard the sound of the auctioneer's hammer.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's first thought was to regret it, but this was an auction held by the Antique Association, and the rules of the auction were discussed by the members of the association.

So, the middle-aged man just rose to such a thought. A staff member walked up to him and said softly: "This gentleman, since you have sold three lots today, according to the rules, you are not allowed to participate in the next bidding, I wonder if you will pay now, or wait until the auction is over?"

The middle-aged man was tempted to wait until the auction was over, if there was a chance. ran away first, but the staff in front of him looked like a thief. He also knew that he probably wouldn't be able to escape, so he had to say aggrievedly that he would go now, and before leaving, he glanced at Meng Zitao viciously.

Following the staff to the trading office, the middle-aged man took out a bank card with a little weakness and swiped the card to pay. Then I checked the lot.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and as soon as he saw the number, he hurriedly walked to the side and connected the phone.

Lu Changdai's voice came out: "Siqiang, what have you bought?" It actually cost 1.83 million?"

Lu Siqiang laughed dryly: "A blue and white glaze red longevity bottle of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, an ornament from the Han Dynasty to ward off evil spirits, and a mountain trail walk map of the Yuan River." ”

Lu Changdai was silent for a while: "It sounds good, but whether it's true or not, do you know it in your heart?"

Lu Siqiang said: "I have seen it before, so there should be no problem." ”

Lu Changdai said with some anger: "What do you mean by 'no problem', what you can't be sure of, did you also shoot it? Or do you have a trap for the kid surnamed Meng?"

Lu Siqiang said with a little weakness: "How is this possible, I will never fall for that kid's trap, right?"

When Lu Changdai heard Lu Siqiang's tone, he didn't understand what was going on, at this time he regretted it a little in his heart, he knew that this was the case, he shouldn't have recklessly gained and lost, and let Lu Siqiang come forward, but since the matter had come to this, he could only make amends.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm all in his way, let alone you?" So, you take something to Jiang Lao's and ask him to help see if it's right." ”

Lu Siqiang said: "This, I think my eyesight is still fine, there shouldn't be any mistakes." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you are told to go, you will go......"

Lu Siqiang looked at his phone and muttered unhappily: "What kind of attitude, if it weren't for the relationship, the ghost would be happy to help you do such a thankless thing." ”

After a few more curses, Lu Siqiang took his things and took the car to the Jiang's hometown that Lu Changdai said.

In the living room, an old man with a hunched back pointed to the three things on the table and asked, "These three things were just photographed back by you?"

Lu Siqiang nodded and said, "Yes, Jiang Lao, you have also seen this thing, I don't know if there is a problem?"

"How much did this cost?" asked Jiang Lao, pointing to the evil ornament.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand. After Lu Siqiang answered, he asked, "Is there something wrong with this ornament?"

"Nope. ”

Hearing Jiang Lao say this, Lu Siqiang was full of slander, since there is no problem, why are you asking, it's scary!

I heard Jiang Lao continue: "There is no problem with the ornaments, but there are problems with both of them." ”

"What!Jiang Lao, you can't be mistaken, right?" Lu Siqiang was dumbfounded.

"Although I'm old, I'm not old and dizzy, let's talk about this skimmer bottle first......"

Listening to Jiang Lao point out the mistakes of the skimming bottle one by one, Lu Siqiang was stunned for a moment, and said "It's over" in his heart.

After a long while, Lu Siqiang came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "What about this painting, this is obviously Yuan Jiang's painting style, how could it be wrong?" ......

Not long after Lu Siqiang left the auction hall, Zhang Jingqiang heard Meng Zitao say that there was something wrong with the painting. The same question was asked to Lu Siqiang.

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "Do you know that there is now a method of forgery in calligraphy and painting, which is called 'absolute cloning'. ”

"Absolute cloning? What do you mean, copy?" asked Zhang Jingqiang.

Meng Zitao said: "Yes, it is to make some copies based on an authentic work. Commonly known as 'laying eggs' fake. In fact, this method is also commonly used in traditional calligraphy and painting counterfeiting, but because the counterfeiter operates purely by hand, therefore, it is very rare to be able to make the pen and ink and the shape are very close to the authentic handwriting, and often either take care of one or the other, or take care of the other. ”

"But it's different now, with the development of technology. Some people have invented calligraphy and painting projection, magnification, shaping and other instruments and simulated printing equipment, with the help of these special machines, the forgery can be as close as possible to the real handwriting, and then deal with it, it can be completely done with the fake. ”

Zhang Jingqiang asked with some surprise: "In this case, how can we identify it?"

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "Don't worry, ancient paintings are not so easy to imitate, paper, pen and ink, preservation methods, etc. It's impossible to be true in everything. It's like the moth-eaten marks on that painting, just look for those moth-eaten wood. Remove the moth-eaten powder from the top, sprinkle it on the calligraphy and painting, and then roll the calligraphy and painting up to achieve the effect. It's easy to identify......"

After listening to Meng Zitao's explanation, Zhang Jingqiang smiled a little bitterly: "The more I know about this industry now, the more worried I am in my heart." Maybe one day I will buy a well-made high-quality imitation. ”

Meng Zitao said: "Since you are so worried, then leave it to us professionals." ”

Zhang Jingqiang's mind turned and said: "I sometimes wonder if these falsification methods will be made up by your experts." In order to make money for us leopards. ”

Meng Zitao smiled: "Even if it's made by our people, what do you say you should do." ”

"That's just going to be cool. Zhang Jingqiang smiled, and when he saw that the next lot was his favorite, his expression immediately became serious.

Just after 4 o'clock, the auction ended successfully.

At this time, Zhang Jingqiang saw that Xi Zhengzhen and Yu Ziming were talking and laughing and were about to leave, so he hurriedly glanced at Meng Zitao, and walked directly towards Xi Zhengzhen.

Zhang Jingqiang walked up to Xi Zhengzhen and greeted him with a smile: "Shopkeeper Xi, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"It's Mr. Zhang, I don't know what I can do?" Xi Zheng asked politely, but his politeness was completely polite.

Zhang Jingqiang said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask, what you said in the morning, shopkeeper Xi, whether you can do it." ”

"What are you talking about in the morning?" asked Xi Zhengzhen with a frown, with some ominous premonitions in his heart.

Cheng Qiheng next to him said with a smile: "The shopkeeper Xi is really 'how forgetful the nobles are', he just made a promise in the morning, and he forgot it." ”

Xi Zhengzhen glanced at Cheng Qiheng and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you mean that there is a problem with those new money?"

Zhang Jingqiang smiled: "There is no problem with the others, but I am a little unoptimistic about that one-knife flat five thousand!"

Xi Zhengzhen raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said with a little atmosphere: "Mr. Zhang, as long as you can point out the problem and get everyone's approval, I will definitely fulfill my promise." ”

"Well, I'm sure I'm sure the shopkeeper will keep his word......"

As he spoke, Zhang Jingqiang took out the one-knife flat five thousand, and repeated the problems pointed out by Meng Zitao before.

Seeing that there was a bustle to see, the guests who were about to leave immediately stopped, and some even called their friends who had just left back.

Now, after listening to Zhang Jingqiang's explanation, a considerable number of people nodded in approval, and some of them, as Wang Zhixuan said before, still have some doubts in their hearts.

Xi Zhengzhen was silent for a while, and then said: "Mr. Zhang, I admit that what you said does have some truth, but until now, the golden wrong knife has no unified shape, and I don't even know where to cast. So what you said, I don't think it's quite a copy. ”

Seeing Xi Zhengzhen say this, Zhang Jingqiang sneered in his heart, and really said the right thing to Wang Zhixuan, and Xi Zhengzhen also used the same reason.

Zhang Jingqiang frowned slightly: "However, based on what I said, it can almost prove that there is a problem with this one-knife flat five thousand, right?"

Xi Zhengzhen smiled and said: "Antique appraisal is a very rigorous science, right is right, wrong is wrong, how can there be a similar truth?"

"Shopkeeper Xi, do you mean that you can't retreat?"

"As I just said, since you can't give conclusive evidence, you definitely can't retreat. ”

Zhang Jingqiang heard this, pondered for a moment, pretended to be a little unwilling to look at the coin again, and then took out a magnifying glass to observe.

Seeing Zhang Jingqiang really like this, Xi Zhengzhen sneered in his heart, and was about to speak, when he heard Zhang Jingqiang's face show a look of shock, and he scraped the coin ring with his fingernails.

After a while, he exclaimed with some excitement: "There is, there is evidence!

"What word?"

"Mr. Zhang, what kind of words, don't hang everyone's appetite!"

Zhang Jingqiang's performance and words caused an uproar at the scene, and some of them couldn't help but ask. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the reward of "Pengyi" and "See the Sunny Day"!

I don't want to owe any more words.,This chapter makes up for what you owe on No. 5.,It's late.,Forgive me!