According to the information fed back by the reconnaissance technique, the "On the Book Post" in front of him was not made by Huaisu, who was known as the "Upside Down Drunken Su" with the grass saint Zhang Xu, but an imitation of later generations.

And the era in which this imitator lived is also very interesting, it was precisely in the Tang Dynasty, but it was more than a hundred years later than Huaisu in time, and it was in the late Tang Dynasty when the society and the country were about to fall apart.

Needless to say, in this era, as long as you don't really like Huaisu cursive people, you must want to rely on imitating other people's calligraphy to eat, but this imitation of the counterfeiter, itself is relatively high, calligraphy attainments are also quite profound, but there is no fame, so when this character has been handed down to modern times, even those experts and scholars who have high attainments in appreciating cultural relics and antiques, especially calligraphy appreciation and identification, are also difficult to judge.

First, because at this auction site, there is not a lot of time left for these appraisers, after all, the auction is still to be carried out compactly, and it is difficult for them to carefully distinguish between this type of works in a limited time.

Second, even if there is enough time for them to identify, it is difficult to truly distinguish the authenticity of this book.

How can you tell the difference?

The counterfeiter's paper is the paper of the Tang Dynasty, and the ink is still the ink of the Tang Dynasty.

And since I just saw the true face of this book, the first reaction of many experts and professors on the scene is obvious, it is obvious that the forger himself must be a highly skilled person, at least when Liang Yue takes a look at this work, the oncoming beauty of the text, the uninhibited and self-intoxicating momentum cannot be faked.

So in this case. Liang Yue estimated that many of the powerful people present who could only be regarded as half-aware of calligraphy cultural relics should not let this "On Calligraphy" be nameless in the end, and it is almost certain that it will be auctioned at a high price, but Liang Yue has no interest in bidding for fakes, since he knows that this thing is fake, then he will definitely not be interested.

"Tsk! But this thing is more or less a cultural relic, although it is just an imitation, but it is imitated in the Tang Dynasty, more than a thousand years ago, and the last person to bid it off. It doesn't count as much of a loss,? ”

Liang Yue was still sitting on the sofa like that at this time, and the evil smile on her face flashed. Then he shook his head, no longer paying attention to the situation in the venue, but focusing on Xiao Miaohan beside him.

The girl was watching a movie in the corner at this time, with a big headset on her cute little head, half of a crescent-shaped snack in her hand, and a handful of pasta powder left on her mouth. He looked a little nervous. Obviously infected by the plot in the movie.

Seeing this, Liang Yue stretched out a hand. Directly hugged this girl to his side and let her half lean on himself. And this little girl was also a little confused at this time, took off the headset, looked left and right in the venue, and said, "Brother Liang Yue." Is the auction already over? ”

"Not yet, it's only halfway through, just looking at you over there and getting bored, I want to talk to you for a while." Liang Yue said, and pulled behind her back, and a small plate of exquisite fruit immediately appeared and handed it to Xiao Miaohan.

And after seeing this fragrant fruit, this girl's big eyes suddenly bent into a crescent moon, and she said happily: "No, Brother Liang Yue, this movie is so interesting, just be busy with yours, don't worry about it." ”

"Really? What kind of movie are you going to watch, show me. ”

Liang Yue listened to Xiao Miaohan's words, stretched out her head and looked, good guy, it turned out to be a ghost movie, and it was a classic series similar to the old corpse in the mountain village in the previous life, Liang Yue himself didn't like this type of film very much, the reason why there was it on the mobile phone was that Wang Yu, the girl, was stuffed into the mobile phone when she was in high school, and when she was deserted in class, she took it out and watched it for a while, but she didn't expect Xiao Miaohan to like to watch this kind of thing here.

"Okay, if you like to watch it, today's incident is that my brother didn't take you to play here, so in order to compensate for our cute little sister-in-law, I'll take you to the playground when I take time, and then we'll have a good day, okay?" Liang Yue hugged Xiao Miaohan on her lap and asked with a smile on her face.

As soon as this little girl heard Liang Yue's words, she immediately shook her little head up and down excitedly, and said excitedly: "En'en!" I know that Brother Liang Yue is the best for me! Wood! ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to imprint his pink little lips on Liang Yue's face again, and then lay there obediently, and continued to watch the ghost movie, of course, he didn't forget to stuff Linglong fruit into his mouth to eat.

Fifteen minutes later, the group of experts and scholars were kicked off the stage again, still so reluctant, looking back step by step, as if this time after the separation from the "On Books" is goodbye, well, in fact, although it can't be said to be goodbye, but I'm afraid that after the end of this auction, the probability of these people seeing it again is really not high, after all, the things collected by the powerful are not something you can see if you want to see it.

Thinking of this, Liang Yue once again felt a trace of heartfelt sorrow for these truly knowledgeable cultural people.

"The auction is now underway! Huaisu's "On Books"! A masterpiece of the ages! To put it mildly, I think everyone here will definitely not refute anything, hehehe, okay, don't talk nonsense! The starting price of this lot is 30 million Celestial Coins, and each increase must not be less than 1,000,000 Celestial Coins, and now, the auction begins! ”

"Thirty-five million!"

"I'll give 36 million!"

"Forty million!"

"Forty-three million!"

"Forty-four million!"

Liang Yue sat there so steadily at this time, watching a group of uninformed magnates at the scene competing for bids in a hurry, and after a while, the fake work of "On Books" was directly raised by them from the original starting price to 90 million, it seems that even the Suhe bowl he photographed before cannot be compared with it, and he feels extremely funny in his heart.

What's even funnier is that when the price reaches a peak and many bidders have begun to choose to withdraw, those elites who are still increasing the price step by step. At this time, he invariably turned his gaze to Liang Yue's side, and from time to time he looked at this side with his eyes, full of nervousness.

Liang Yue's side also understands what they mean, isn't it just that he is afraid that he will come to the last final stage of the cut-off of his beard, isn't he afraid that when they really finish fighting each other and think that they have won this lot nine times out of ten, they will suddenly mix it in.

Even, at this time, even the auctioneer on the stage, who had already been excited by the rising price step by step, and the red-faced and thick-necked auctioneer was still looking forward to Liang Yue's side, as if he was looking forward to someone's next watch.

"Huh. You're wrong this time, we really don't have a lot of money here, and we really don't have a lot of money to spend. But I'm not interested in this guy, and I don't even have the slightest bid! ”

In the end, when this so-called "On the Book Post" was genuine, under the unremitting efforts of a group of powerful people who fought fiercely at the scene, Shengsheng was shouted at a sky-high price of 120 million, and then this price was fixed there. I can't get on it anymore.

But the bidder at this time. That is, he had an awkward relationship with Liang Yue before, staring at him. The young master of a wealthy family who also had a hint of murder was not relaxed at all at this time. His eyes looked towards Liang Yue again, and in addition to the tension, it seemed to be mixed with a little threat. It's like if Liang Yue really bids to mix in at this time, she will definitely do something.

But Liang Yue didn't bother to bother with this guy, she didn't plan to pay attention to the goods at all, she didn't even tilt her head towards the other party, she opened her mouth to take a delicate fruit handed over by Xiao Miaohan, and chewed and tasted it with relish.

And in the end, when the 120 million bid was shouted three times in a row, the auctioneer did not wait for Liang Yue's sudden appearance, but had to reluctantly drop the transaction hammer in the center of disappointment, as if he was still unwilling in his heart, and even the eyes that looked over seemed to be a little resentful.

In fact, the price of 120 million is high enough, and it is almost as high as Cheng Dù, who has the highest auction price in the field of calligraphy and painting, even if the auctioneer who is still young and strong now chooses to retire, it is enough to draw a successful end to his career, the reason why he feels that he is not satisfied, it is just that the other party is not greedy enough, how can Liang Yue take care of the other party's careful thinking.

"Good! The next lot, well~ In fact, it is not accurate to say this, because the next lot is not one, but a group, which is a group of lots composed of several pieces of the same type of cultural relics, and we plan to combine them into one piece in a bundled way. ”

The auctioneer was talking here, and suddenly there were seven or eight men on the stage, fat and strong, tall and big, one by one, with a cold expression and fast movements, at first glance, they were not ordinary people, well, at first glance, they should be professionally trained people, and their identities should be bodyguards or senior security guards.

When these people came up, they also took or carried in their hands, or several people carried a batch of ancient weapons that seemed to be very old, one by one, carefully placed on the weapon rack that had been prepared in the center of the stage.

Those weapons were indeed not new, some were rusty, the whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of patina, some of the hilts were missing, only a metal handle remained, and even some weapons were only half of their bodies left, which could not guarantee their complete appearance.

For a while, the entire stage was full of weapons, just like a warehouse dedicated to storing weapons in an ancient barracks, or to be precise, it should be said to be a warehouse dedicated to storing damaged weapons. (To be continued.) (520。 ))