"People like you are not suitable to participate in the auction!" said Zuo Lian Porcelain angrily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ling Xiaochen glanced at her: "You help me take a calligraphy and painting and give it away." ”

Even though he said that, she still didn't find it interesting. The things auctioned on the black market are also mixed in real and fake. After looking at a few pieces, she rekindled a little interest, the imitations here are all very real. The reason why she calls it an imitation rather than a fake is because many of these "fakes" are made by famous artists.

Some "celebrities" may do something that imitates their predecessors before they become famous in the early days. It wasn't until she heard the auctioneer shout out Zhu Shuzhen's "Plum Bamboo Picture" that she was so surprised that she let out: "Ah, how is it possible!"

"What's wrong?"

Zuo Lian Porcelain whispered: "This painting is a fake. ”

"It's normal, and this painting is very good both in terms of painting and old, and it should be a famous imitation. ”

"Prizes have been awarded. Zuo Lian porcelain said modestly.

Ling Xiaochen raised his eyebrows: "What are you humble?"

She laughed, "This imitation is from my hand." Of course, she didn't mean to show off in front of him, but, shouldn't this painting be in the hands of the Emperor of Japan, and how could it have been transferred to the black market?

Zuo Lian Porcelain concisely explained the matter, and then asked uncertainly: "The Japanese emperor is not so poor that he wants to sell antiques, right?"

Ling Xiaochen almost stared out of her eyes, this girl would definitely not succeed if she didn't teach a lesson, she was also bold, pretending to be someone from the Karasuma family to play the head of the Cold Spring family, if she was dug up by the people of the Cold Spring family, the consequences would be unimaginable. It seems that my worries about her are going to be one more layer!

"Ryozumi Lan should not have given the painting to the emperor, but temporarily changed it as a gift. Ling Xiaochen gave her an analysis.

Zuo Lianci glanced at this painting and said to Ling Xiaochen: "We don't want to shoot this painting, it's a trouble to take it." ”

Maybe this is a bait thrown by the Cold Spring family?

Ling Xiaochen chuckled: "It's just a cold spring family, I can handle it." ”

"I know you can handle it, but one less trouble is one. We're in a lot of trouble right now. She still didn't approve of the picture. Although in her heart she really wanted to destroy the painting.

"But I don't want your paintings to be left behind. ”

Ling Xiaochen immediately raised his card and shouted "five million" again. Of course, Zhu Shuzhen's true works are more than five million, and there are still people who add them after five million.

"Ten million!"

The audience was silent for a few seconds and then boiled again, and the main people who grabbed the painting with him were the well-dressed celebrities of the cultural world. After they also raised the price, Ling Xiaochen was also a little impatient.

"Twenty million!"

Zuo Lian's eyes widened, thinking that he had worked hard for more than a year and was worth less than 20 million, this gentleman waved his big hand and threw it out, can he still play happily?

They took these two things back with them, and Zuo Lian said: "I still prepared so many things, and I didn't use them at all." ”

When the two got into the car and were about to leave, they were stopped by several people, and the people who followed Ling Xiaochen all got out of the car and surrounded them. They all had guns in their hands.

Zuo Lian glanced at Ling Xiaochen, this is too public, how can you bring a gun casually?

"You'd better ask them what they want to do first?"

Ling Xiaochen made a gesture, and one of the men holding a gun against one of the men who stopped the car walked to the car window. Ling Xiaochen opened the window, and the man who was held at the gun still had an extraordinary demeanor and asked politely, "Sir, we are university professors and are very interested in this painting, can you lend us a look." ”

Ling Xiaochen's face was stiff: "I can't." As he spoke, he closed the window.

"Sir, this painting is very important for our academic research, please!"

The man was in a hurry, his hand directly pressed against the window, and Ling Xiaochen was unmoved. I want to drive away. Unexpectedly, a half-centenarian in a suit and leather shoes lay down directly in front of his car, and his left love porcelain was full of black lines, is this really not forcibly touching porcelain?

"Really, let's just take a look. ”

Zuo Lian porcelain was beside him, and glanced at Ling Xiaochen: "Look, trouble is coming, right?"

The other party was still looking at them eagerly, Ling Xiaochen had never dealt with this kind of "yuppie", his face was gloomy: "Come along." Let's find a place to take a look. ”

The one lying on the ground got up from the ground and walked to the window, Zuo Lianci saw his appearance clearly, she quickly unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door and jumped out of the car. Ling Xiaochen saw that she had gotten out of the car, and he hurriedly got out of the car and ran to her quickly.

"Professor Huang," Zuo Lianci stood obediently in front of the old man, "Why are you old! I'm really sorry, I didn't recognize it just now." ”

"Eh, Xiao Zuo, it's you!" Professor Huang didn't look embarrassed at all, but was very happy: "I didn't recognize you either, it's easy for you to do it." ”

"Ling Xiaochen, this is Professor Huang from the History Department of our school. Zuo Lian Porcelain introduced to Ling Xiaochen.

Ling Xiaochen didn't know what expression to use to face this Professor Huang, but he still bent down slightly towards the other party politely: "It turned out to be Professor Huang, hello, hello...... " The first time I saw a professor lying under someone else's car without saying a word, it was really ...... True Temperament......

"Professor Huang, this is Ling Xiaochen, the president of Fengshen Group. ”

"Oh, hello, hello, young man, quite capable. ”

Professor Huang is a well-known archaeologist and also loves to read and paint, almost to the point of obsession.

A few other people also came over, "Professor Huang, it turns out to be someone you know!"

Professor Huang pointed to Zuo Lian porcelain and said: "This, the students of our school are very good at studying calligraphy, painting and antiques. ”

"Professor Huang, get in the car first. Zuo Lianci helped Professor Huang into Ling Xiaochen's car, and sat next to him: "Professor, let me tell you the truth, this painting is not Zhu Shuzhen's genuine handiwork, just an imitation." ”

"Do you see it?" Professor Huang said excitedly: "It's because it's an imitation that we're interested! I have had the pleasure of seeing Zhu Shuzhen's authentic handiwork, except for a seal, the others are exactly the same, and it can even be said to be more authentic than the real one!" After Professor Huang finished speaking, he said very painfully: "It's a waste for you to take pictures." ”

Ling Xiaochen, who was driving, had a changed face, so he didn't like to deal with these cultural people. Especially Professor Huang, who only cares about research and does not understand human feelings. What do you mean it's a waste for them to shoot it?

"Professor Huang, we took a picture of this painting and gave it to the elders in the family. ”

"Oh, the elders in the family also like calligraphy and painting?"

Zuo Lian nodded: "I like it a lot." Since this painting is an imitation, it is not very good to circulate it. ”

"You're right. Professor Huang stroked his thinning hair, "This painting really can't be circulated." (To be continued.) )