Chapter 272: Uncle, How Did You Find Out [Today's First Update!]
Hiss!
Everyone gasped!
Especially Fat Di and the thief-eyed boss were even more stunned!
"What are you doing, even if you can't tell me, you don't have to smash my things directly, right?!" the stall owner was quite angry, he looked at the debris all over the ground and roared at Chen Hao.
"Uncle, isn't this good?" Fat Di didn't expect Chen Hao to do this, so he pulled Chen Hao's clothes with his hand and whispered.
However, the reason why Chen Hao did this is not unreasonable!
"Hehe, don't you want evidence? I'll show you the evidence!" Chen Hao said with a smile.
Just hearing Chen Hao say this, the boss was also directly angry and laughed, "Evidence, what evidence? You don't want to tell me that the real thing can't be broken, right? It's really funny!"
Also, now that the whole bottle has been dropped by you, you can't tell the real from the fake.
"Uncle, this ......" Fat Di was also a little puzzled, but she still believed Chen Hao, and stopped halfway through her words.
"Hehe!" Chen Hao didn't care about what the stall owner said at all, he directly bent down and rummaged through the broken porcelain.
There are already a lot of people around, after all, this kind of bustle is rare in the antique market!
"Let me tell you, this bottle is authentic blue and white porcelain from the end of the Yuan Dynasty, worth one million, you see what to do!" The stall owner was also very angry and said coldly.
"Oh, really?" Chen Hao didn't care at all, and found the piece he wanted from the broken porcelain pieces on the ground!
"You say it's an authentic blue and white porcelain from the end of the Yuan Dynasty, then look at what it is?" Chen Hao took out the piece of fragment in his hand and shook it in front of the stall owner.
"What is it?" The stall owner was also puzzled, but he also took the fragment from Chen Hao's hand.
It's just that in the next second, his face instantly fell, obviously without the momentum just now!
"How is that possible? How did you find out?"
Although the stall owner looks like a thief, but in fact, his heart is not too bad, at this moment he is holding a magnifying glass and looking at a small word on the piece of porcelain, there is no anger, only shock!
After all, he still understands people!
"This ...... What's the situation?" Fat Di didn't react when he saw the stall owner's reaction, so he stepped forward to take a look, and also took the fragments and magnifying glass from the stall owner's hand and looked at it.
The words are very small, and they are in such places that it is impossible to see! Speaking of which, if you really want to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, you can only use this extreme method!
"A.D. 1986 summer imitation in Dejing Town, in prosperity!"
Fat Di directly read out the line of small words she saw from the magnifying glass.
"Shhh
Fat Di's voice was not small, and the onlookers around him also gasped!
In the antique world, as long as it is not a novice, who does not know the name of prosperity?
The king of porcelain, the emperor of oldness, the top emperor of counterfeiting in the Chinese antique industry!
It can be said that the Chinese antique industry grits its teeth with hatred for prosperity! Just a few known imitation antiques are more than hundreds of millions before they are exposed!
"A.D. 1986!"
"Oh my God, how old was Yu Changsheng at that time?
"I've seen that blue and white porcelain vase before, and I almost bought it at the time!"
"Leaving a mark in this kind of place, it's simple, no wonder you can be called the emperor of fraud!"
Originally, the surrounding people were all on the side of the stall owner, but now, everyone looked at Chen Hao with admiration!
"Little brother, how do you see that?"
"That's too good, isn't it?"
"If it hadn't been broken, I'm afraid no one would have been able to determine that it was an imitation!"
Even the stall owner who was a thief was shocked, "Amazing!"
"Is it still worth that price now?" Chen Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile.
"No, it's not worth it!" the stall owner smiled embarrassedly.
"Now, if you drop your bottle, these will be your losses!" Chen Hao saw that his attitude was not bad, nodded, and took out two stacks of banknotes directly from his waist bag!
20,000 yuan! That's almost the value of the imitation just now!
"This ......"
The stall owner looked at the 20,000 yuan, and his face also showed an embarrassed expression, "This money ......"
"Take it!" Chen Hao didn't care at all, it was only 20,000 yuan, he wouldn't care.
Chen Hao left directly from the front of the stall, and Fat Di also followed behind him with a look of admiration, "Uncle, do you have something to ask you?"
"Huh?"
"How did you find that?" Fat Di could see that Chen Hao must be a master of antiques.
"Just take a look and you'll know!" Chen Hao replied perfunctorily, but he also walked straight ahead.
"Hmph, don't say it if you don't say it!" Fat Di pouted at Chen Hao, and she seemed to raise her head arrogantly, but she still followed behind Chen Hao.
The antique market in Jiangsu and Zhejiang City is not small, and there are many stalls, but what makes Chen Hao very disappointed is that nine and a half of the ten pieces are imitations.
However, if it's really that easy, it's not called a leak!
Chen Hao was not in a hurry, he glanced at each stall, but then shook his head and left.
Here, there was a middle-aged man in a stall in front of him, but he also argued.
"You can look at it, this look is definitely Tang Yin's real handiwork!" The stall owner was a little red-faced, this painting was definitely Tang Yin's real handiwork in his opinion!
"Tang Yin's real handiwork, don't be funny!" the middle-aged man smiled, "Do you know who I am?"
There were also a lot of people around, and everyone was very curious when they heard the identity of the middle-aged man.
"Who are you?!" the stall owner was also frightened, and asked with some uncertainty.
"Wen Longhua!"
The middle-aged man was also a little proud when he said his name, and the people next to him who often mixed with this line of work also gasped when he heard the three words Wen Longhua!
"He turned out to be Wen Longhua!"
"If it's him, then I believe in his vision, this painting ...... It really can't be Tang Yin's real work!"
"Wen Longhua, the first person in Chinese painting, claims to have never been able to go away!"
Someone directly searched Baidu Encyclopedia, and the people next to him who didn't know who Wen Longhua was also looked at him with great admiration!
"So, it's really ridiculous for you to tell me about Tang Yin's true handiwork!" Wen Longhua directly pointed to a few particularly obvious places on the painting and continued, "Look at these places...... Now you can see why I said this picture is fake!"
Tang Yin, the first of the four great talents of the Chinese Ming Dynasty, his paintings also represent the pinnacle of Chinese painting!
(End of chapter)