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Chapter 875 The Despicable Nation (I) [First Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass!]

"Xiao Rui, you ...... Do you think this porcelain is real or fake?"

Far away in Zhuang Rui's house in Beijing, although it is still cold winter in February, Qin Haoran also sees cold sweat on his forehead, although 50 million US dollars has not been seen by him, but this is a bet related to the dignity of the country. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Yamaki wins, then the Chinese side will not only lose money, but also lose all the people, no diamond diamond will not do porcelain work, smashed the utensils and identified as genuine, this is simply a laughing stock.

On the other hand, if Yamaki loses, then the entire Japanese academic community, and even Japan as a country, will become synonymous with obscenity and shamelessness.

Therefore, this porcelain appraisal has risen to several levels, not only in academic exchanges, but also in the collision between the civilizations of the two countries, which makes many people who were originally indifferent to the collection also sit by the TV.

"It must be fake, Dad, do you believe that Japan was able to make such fine porcelain 1ooo years ago?"

Zhuang Rui replied with a smile, he didn't want to make such a big fuss, who let little Japan gain an inch, this can be regarded as self-inflicted.

"But ......" Qin Haoran was still a little worried.

"There's nothing to do, stinky boy, how can there be so many problems? Look, it's about to begin......"

Old Man Qin was far calmer than his son, teasing his granddaughter in his arms while reprimanding Qin Haoran.

Several people's eyes turned back to the TV screen, and Zhuang Rui saw that the security guards of the cloth venue had isolated a ten-square-sized open space, and the two pieces of porcelain were placed on a table in the open space.

……

Although he firmly believes that Zhuang Rui will not lie to him, on this occasion, Professor Tian is also a little nervous in his heart, and the "ancient porcelain" incident that has been boiling for more than a month is about to come to an end today.

"Professor Tian, please......"

Yamaki took a step back and gestured to Tian Fan, in his opinion, the Chinese's actions must be in vain, and his name will resound throughout Japan after today.

After Professor Tian took the hammer, he took a deep breath and said: "In order to make everyone more intuitively realize that these four artifacts are from one person, I think, starting with the porcelain I brought......"

"You can ...... it"

Shan Mu waved his hand indifferently, it is your right to smash your own things, but if you want to smash mine later, you have to be mentally prepared for the 50 million dollars to change hands.

"Professor Tian, there is no precedent for smashing objects to identify works of art, may I ask, are you sure?"

A female reporter took a long microphone and handed it to Professor Tian from the side of the security guard, which was the first reporter's question from today's newscloth.

"I still say what I just said, it can't be fake, it can't be fake, it's true or not, you can see it soon, facts speak louder than words, and when you smash these porcelain, you will know......"

Professor Tian is also a little helpless, using this method to identify objects, that is a manifestation of the appraiser's incompetence, Professor Tian's move is also to catch ducks on the shelf, you can't be humiliated by Little Japan like this, right?

At the same time, Professor Tian also felt deep admiration for this counterfeiter, who was able to imitate the fake so similarly that even the national craftsmen could not compare with it.

After answering the female reporter's question, Professor Tian picked up the hammer in his hand, walked to the table, and raised the hammer high in front of the instrument sent by Peng Fei.

At this moment, both the people at the press conference and the attention of those who stayed in front of the TV were holding their breath, staring at the hammer raised high.

"Smack"

A crisp sound was amplified by the excellent acoustics of the scene, and the sound seemed to hit the fragile hearts of everyone, making everyone's bodies tremble slightly.

Turning his gaze back to the porcelain, the surface of the square piece had been shattered, revealing a black hole the size of a baby's fist, and the camera had taken a close-up view of the black hole, but it was not possible to see inside.

"Smack...... Bang Bang"

The sound of the hammer and the porcelain colliding kept coming, and when Professor Tian struck the fifth hammer, the square gong vessel finally disintegrated, and the scattered broken porcelain was irregularly distributed on the table.

Because he was stopped by the security guards outside, as long as Professor Tian and Shan Mu were standing in front of the broken porcelain at this moment, as long as Professor Tian and Shan Mu threw down the hammer casually, Professor Tian picked up the broken porcelain piece.

This artifact was not big, and after just a few dozen seconds, Professor Tian raised his head with a happy face, holding a palm-sized porcelain piece in his hand, and the inner wall was outward, displayed in front of all the cameras.

"Hsu, November 12, 2oo6......"

In the close-up view of the camera's high magnification, the words on the top, which is slightly larger than a grain of rice, are clearly transmitted to the audience who are watching this news conference all over the world.

"Fake, this is fake......" someone shouted at the scene.

"Nonsense, of course it's fake, this one was brought by Professor Tian......" Another reporter glanced at the rookie next to him with disdain, this kid didn't know what he was thinking?

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Standing beside Professor Tian, even without a magnifying glass, Shan Mu could clearly see the small words on the inner wall of the broken porcelain, and his expression couldn't help but be a little dazed, and he had an extremely ominous premonition.

At this moment, Yamaki even wanted to stop Professor Tian from continuing to break porcelain**, he was afraid.

Seeing that Yamaki was a little depressed, Yehe immediately walked up to him and said in Yamaki's ear: "Yamaki-kun, that is a fake in itself, and the lettering on the inner wall is not a sophisticated technology, you have to believe in science, our two pieces of porcelain are both tested by carbon 14......"

"Hello, thank you Nohe-kun for the reminder, it's me who is wrong......"

Yamaki jerked his head down and bowed to Noai, he also felt that he had just lost his temper, but now he was facing a TV audience all over Japan and even the world, and he was representing the image of Japan.

"What I'm going to smash next is this same Gongware porcelain, everyone can see it clearly......"

Yamaki had just calmed down, but he was suddenly nervous again by Professor Tian's words, because the porcelain he was going to smash now would be the one he bought from China.

The broken porcelain just now was taken aside by the staff in a basket, and when there was no more broken porcelain on the table, Professor Tian raised his hammer against another piece of the same porcelain.

"Smack...... Bang bang ......"

With the rise and fall of Professor Tian's hammer, the exquisite porcelain turned into a pile of broken porcelain in an instant, and the hearts of everyone in the audience almost rose to their throats, and their eyes stared at Professor Tian's hands motionlessly.

Professor Tian is also extremely nervous now, and when his hands with white gloves appear in the camera, they tremble very obviously, and everyone can see that Professor Tian's heart is not as relaxed as he appears on the outside.

Suddenly, Professor Tian's hand froze, a fine light appeared in his eyes under the thick lenses, his lips trembled unconsciously, and a piece of broken porcelain, which was only the size of a baby's palm, was tightly held in the palm of Professor Tian's hand.

"Blood, bleeding ......"

"Professor Tian, your hand is bleeding......

Professor Tian, who was excited, did not appear, the sharp porcelain piece had already cut through his palm, and a stream of blood flowed out from between his fingers, staining the broken porcelain red.

"Found it...... I found ......"

Professor Tian didn't care about the blood in his hands at all, his lips squirmed, and he made a voice that only he could hear.

You must know that in the process of Professor Tian's decision to connoisseur the broken porcelain, he was under indescribable pressure, and if he failed to find the clues in these two pieces of porcelain, then not only him, but also the entire Chinese academic community, would be ridiculed by the world.

Of course, this situation no longer exists, because on the inner wall of this porcelain piece in Professor Tian's hand, it is cleaned and engraved with the words "Xu, April 4, 2oo6".

"Professor Tian, what are you talking about? Can you show us the porcelain piece in your hand?" Seeing Professor Tian's excited appearance, everyone realized that the result had finally come out.

And Shan Mu, who was standing on the side, was pale, he could feel it, it seemed that Zhan was out of shape, and it was not as he expected, what was in Professor Tian's hands must be unfavorable to him.

"Look, this is the evidence, and I am extremely indignant at the despicable behavior of the Japanese ceramic academic community"

The reporter's words woke up Professor Tian, Tian Fan opened his hand, pinched the porcelain piece with two bloody fingers, and showed the words in the porcelain tile in front of the cameras full of people.

Except that the color of the line of words was stained red with blood, the font was exactly the same as the one on the porcelain piece just now, and even many reporters who did not know the square characters at the scene could see that the words on the two porcelain tiles seemed to be from the hand of one person.

Whether the font is the same or not, this is not the most important, the important thing is that Arabic numerals were introduced to China after the twelfth and thirteenth centuries, and even later in Japan, which is historically proven.

So the Arabic numerals alone prove that this porcelain is a modern imitation.

The venue of the press conference was boiling, the hundreds of millions of Chinese viewers in front of the television were boiling, news and images were spreading outward, and in some cities in China, even firecrackers rang out.

On the other hand, the Japanese reporters at the scene were all pale and full of shame, and they had already understood that they were losers in this cultural collision between China and Japan

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