Mrs. Han also glanced at Ye Ran, the director of the Imperial Capital Museum, she knew who it was, this little girl Ye Ran was able to know his old man???

Ye Ran shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't care whether these people believed it or not, he just looked at Old Man Fang and said, "Grandpa, although I can't get evidence of the authentic work in the Imperial Capital Museum, I can point out that this painting is fake." ”

Old Man Fang nodded seriously, "You can talk about it." ”

Ye Shiyu's face was extremely ugly all of a sudden, and she looked at Old Man Fang in disbelief, this old thing wouldn't really believe what she said about knowing the director of the Imperial Capital Museum!!

Is there a brain???

Ye Shiyu gritted his teeth, only to see Ye Ran say: "As we all know, this Zhan Ziqian is a painter of the Sui Dynasty, and You Qiutu is also the only real hand-me-down work of Zhan Ziqian, and it is also the oldest painting scroll in the world so far, then, the materials used in the You Qiu Picture he created must also be from the Sui Dynasty, so let's take a look, how can this picture scroll be preserved so well after so many years?"

Ye Shiyu came back to her senses and immediately replied: "This painting has been repaired by the master, and I knew it when I bought it." ”

Ye Ran nodded slightly: "Then let's take a look at this silk book again, the Sui Dynasty has a long history, at that time painters mostly used silk to paint, but at that time the silk technology was not mature, so it was more dark yellow, and this one we can see, although this silk is also yellow, but it is bright yellow, which should be able to be found out if you know a little about the history of the Sui Dynasty." ”

"This is one of the points of doubt, the second point of doubt, is the painting itself, as far as I know, this Zhan Ziqian's autumn map records the autumn scene, the imperial capital of the Sui Dynasty was first in Chang'an, and then moved to Luoyang, Chang'an is northern, Luoyang Central Plains, its autumn scene is also slightly different, but this Zhan Ziqian is a native of Bohai County, that is, the present Shandong people, although in the Sui Dynasty as an official, living in Luoyang, but the style of the autumn picture is mainly in the north, but this painting is the autumn scene of Luoyang at that time......"

[Note: The details are that the face slap is slightly different from the history, please do not take it seriously.] 】

In the end, Ye Ran glanced at Ye Shiyu, "So, I said that you bought a fake painting for eight million." ”

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When Mrs. Han on the side heard this, she looked at Ye Ran with a look of disdain, this Ye Ran said that the head of the painting is the way, from the details to the history to the characters, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

Let her, a person who didn't know anything about appraisal, listen to her words, and see something wrong in the details, as if this painting is indeed wrong......

Wait a minute......

This Ye Ran, she really knows how to identify?

But she was only eighteen years old......

Thinking that the old man had always liked smart children, she suddenly had an idea, didn't she really know the director of the Imperial Capital Museum?

Thinking about it like this, Mrs. Han only felt incredible, but looking at Ye Ran's calm face, she was not afraid at all, somehow, she actually believed that the painting she said was a fake......

But how could she possibly understand?

Mrs. Han only felt extremely shocked, and suddenly understood why her son had become self-aware, hadn't he been beaten by Ye Ran a long time ago?

That's why it's so interesting?

At this time, Mrs. Han was extremely curious, and she couldn't care if she was suitable here, so she couldn't help asking: "So, this painting is really a fake?"

As soon as Mrs. Han said this, Ye Shiyu suddenly came back to her senses, her face turned red, "Impossible, my painting can't be fake, and she doesn't know how to authenticate, how can she know if it's true or fake?"

This damn girl, what's going on?

How could she still know how to identify!!

She is a wild girl who grew up in the countryside, how is it possible?

Mrs. Han just smiled and didn't speak, but Old Man Fang came back to his senses, and when he heard Ye Shi's words, he wrinkled his brows, "Dyeing and dyeing understand whether you understand appraisal, you can ask Fei Cheng, he is qualified for appraisal." ”

Ye Shiyu's face changed, and he saw Fang Feicheng say: "The identification method of dyeing and dyeing is correct, and the historical knowledge is completely correct, but if you don't believe in dyeing, then you are familiar with Old Man Dong, this appraisal certificate was issued by him, just call and ask what's going on." ”

Ye Shiyu's face was pale: "Grandfather, cousin, it's not that I don't believe my sister, it's just that now what my sister says is fake, but this appraisal certificate is issued by Grandpa Dong, and Grandpa Dong is the vice president of the Huaxia Ancient Appreciation Association." ”

Li Xue reacted slightly, and when she thought of the identity of Old Man Dong, she couldn't help but say: "Yes, Dad, although I heard what I said about dyeing and dyeing is quite reasonable, but after all, this is an appraisal certificate issued by Old Man Dong, and many things in our Fang family's antique shop are appraisal certificates issued by the Antique Association." ”

Old Man Fang said: "So just call him and find out." ”

Ye Shiyu's face was a little embarrassed, "But, when I called, wouldn't it mean that I didn't believe Grandpa Dong, what if this Grandpa Dong got angry at that time?"

She said, "It's okay for me, if it affects my cousin......"

Li Xuewei heard that it would affect her son, so she hurriedly said: "Then don't fight, what if it affects non-Chengke?"

Fang Feicheng said: "............"

He said, "It's okay, it won't even affect me." ”

Li Xuewei immediately said: "What stupid things are you talking about, why can't it affect you?"

"That's the vice president of the Antiquities Association, your antique shop has developed very well in the past two years, and many people can't stand it anymore, what if someone wants to put you behind your back?"

Fang Feicheng said helplessly: "Mom, you think too much." ”

Old Man Fang had a calm face: "Then if you don't check it out, what if you find out that this painting is fake?"

"At the auction of the Imperial Capital Museum, I don't know how many experts who know how to appreciate antiquities will come at that time, if this is fake, it will be seen by others, will the first pavilion of Feicheng be opened at that time, and will he be mixed up in the antique shop in the future?"

"Besides, what kind of place is this Imperial Capital Museum, people trust him to hand over this auction to him, if there is a mistake here, how to explain it?"

Li Xuewei heard Old Man Fang say this, like a slap on the head, she suddenly sobered up, yes, what if there is an antique shop that makes a mistake?

Li Xuewei cares most about her precious son, although she often teaches her like a father, but she knows that she is not as smart as her son, and her son is all for her good.

As Dad said, if there is a fake in the first cabinet in charge of this auction, how do the dignitaries who come and go think about this auction and how can they believe in this auction?