(There are still four shifts today, and this is the first shift.) 12 o'clock, 15 o'clock, 17 o'clock and three watches)

Huang Gongwang is a famous painter of the Yuan Dynasty, and is a legendary figure, it is said that he only began to create landscape painting at the age of about fifty, but also a calligrapher of his own school, known as the "crown of the four families of the Yuan", its brushwork, vigorous and ancient, outline the point of brush, vertical and horizontal, the landscape is chic, mellow, vigorous, fully express their own temperament, the picture is thick and light, the image is simple and concise.

Jiang Hao also remembers Huang Gongwang vividly, what he understands and recognizes, all from antique books, the reason why he remembers so clearly, is that Huang Gongwang's calligraphy and paintings are very popular among collectors in the auction hall, each surviving landscape painting, as little as seven or eight million, more than two or three hundred million prices, is a hot item in the auction house.

"Jiang Yuan, you come to check and test."

Jiang Zhongzi carefully studied and inspected the main painting, looked at every inch of the painting very carefully, reluctantly took his eyes off the painting, handed a magnifying glass to Jiang Yuan on the side, and roughly made a judgment in his heart.

"I'll take a look."

Jiang Yuan's displeased expression immediately calmed down, bent down and solemnly looked at every inch of the scroll, and moved it rigorously towards the scroll, for fear of missing some details.

Although Jiang Yuan is reluctant to admit it, it is obvious that the scroll is Huang Gongwang's work from the use of paper and the outline of the strokes, without any flaws, but her eyesight is not enough to determine the authenticity, and she is still a little uncertain for a while.

"How's it going?"

Song Hualiang's arm holding the painting was a little sour, and his tone was a little impatient, but he didn't directly urge, antique appraisal is a technical job, everyone's appraisal method is different, and it is really not easy to do it in a short time.

And the value of the painting, in exchange for him, will also be rigorous and careful inspection, antique trading rules, once the transaction is successful, even if it is an eye, can only blame the lack of eyesight, self-recognition of bad luck, no wonder others sell fake paintings, which requires the appraiser to be more meticulous and serious.

Jiang Yuan gestured to Ningbo, Ningbo took out a tester from his arms, Jiang Yuan held the tester, fell from the top, slid a little bit, his smart eyes did not blink, staring intently at the screen of the instrument, not daring to carry it in the slightest.

Drip, drip!

The tester kept making a short chirp, and the test data on the tester kept beating, and the beating data remained in one position without much change.

"SkyrayX fluorescence spectrometer?"

Jiang Hao recognized the instrument in Jiang Yuan's hand at a glance, this kind of scientific measurement method that relies on the spectrum as the standard is a more scientific way of judgment, but he didn't expect to see it here.

However, compared with the data analysis of the SkyrayX fluorescence spectrometer, Jiang Hao still believes in the identification of the right hand of God, and Jiang Hao has also experienced a lot of the magic of the identification technique after continuous identification of porcelain.

Instruments can go wrong, but his divine identification technique can't go wrong.

"Is the verdict over, little sister Jiang Yuan?"

Seinfeld smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Jiang Yuan, who was also a little flushed after the test, and asked casually, but his eyes looked greedily at Jiang Yuan's snow-white neck, and some parts were already erect uneasily.

"All the data is the same as the established data."

Jiang Yuanchang exhaled, his tense and serious little face returned to normal, all the data were normal, but his heart was very uneasy, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what was wrong for a while, this kind of strange emotion was something she had never encountered.

"The painting has always been kept in the most tightly guarded safe, and it is rarely seen except in exhibitions." Song Hualiang raised his nostrils and said arrogantly.

"Bring it."

Seinfeld nodded approvingly at a bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguard immediately respectfully visited a brocade box at the tea house, and Song Hualiang slowly opened the brocade box and took out a thick stack of photos and various materials from it.

"This is the appraisal of Master Wen Lichen and his group photo, this is the auction record of the largest auction house, Jin Yuanlong Auction House, this is this painting, a group photo of the foreign curator and the painting during a foreign exhibition, this is the authenticity of the Huaxia appraisal agency......"

As if in order to be more convincing, Song Hualiang carefully placed the information photos in the brocade box on the table one by one, he has always been very true to this painting, there is no doubt about the authenticity of the painting, if it is not the turn of the Jiang family to hold a porcelain jade competition, in order to show unity, he will definitely not take it out for auction.

"There is even a personal appraisal ...... by Master Wen Lichen's appraisal"

The old man Jiang Zhongshan squinted and smiled, but he never gave a specific judgment on the authenticity of all the information in his hand, he was not interested in understanding the authenticity of all the information in his hand, and he could not rely on a few group photos and a few pieces of information, as far as he made a hasty judgment, he still believed in what he saw with his own eyes.

However, he saw Song Hualiang's impatience, and knew that Song Hualiang was more opposed to selling this painting, and it was impossible to continue to resign, so he had to give a reply as soon as possible, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan's talent in identification, coupled with his personal guidance and continuous hone and hammer, fully possessed the strength to determine the authenticity of the painting.

"Ahem......"

Seeing that everything seemed to be settled, and looking at the old man Jiang Zhongshan's expression, it seemed that he had already concluded that the painting was genuine, Jiang Hao's hand touched his throat, pretending to be uncomfortable and coughed violently a few times, he was attracting Jiang Yuan's attention, only with Jiang Yuan's consent, he had the opportunity to touch the ancient painting, so that he could perform the identification technique and conduct identification.

"I'm sick."

Jiang Hao's coughing voice attracted Song Fei's attention, the corner of Song Fei's mouth hooked a sneer, and the flame of revenge that was suppressed in his heart was re-hooked and burned by Jiang Hao, and snorted coldly: A bodyguard of the Jiang family dares to play a big-tailed wolf with me, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know how many eyes the prince of Dao Ma has!

Jiang Yuan was attracted by Jiang Hao's coughing sound, turned his head to look at Jiang Hao, who was constantly looking at the room and looked bored, his flexible eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming and lifeless smile, and gently spit out his pink little tongue towards Jiang Hao, how could he forget the most powerful appraiser.

"I want our people to re-evaluate."

Jiang Yuan smiled sweetly at Song Hualiang, his voice was like the sound of a jade falling bead plate, crisp and smart, as if it had some kind of attractive magic.

"Who's going to do that?" Jiang Zhongshan was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked behind him, it seemed that they were all bodyguards dressed in black, and there were no other people, so he asked curiously: "If you invite other appraisers, please invite someone in." ”

"Jiang Hao, come here!" Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Hao with a smile, his eyes were bent into a crescent moon, he hooked his fingers coquettishly, and shouted Jiang Hao to come to the front for identification.

Jiang Hao's body flowed through an electric current, pure as a beautiful jade little girl, coquettish is really fierce and irresistible, loosened the loose tie, sat beside Jiang Yuan very consciously, and reluctantly said: "I'll help you little girl once." ”

"Who is this?" Jiang Zhongshan glanced at Jiang Hao, who was less than twenty years old, and felt that the shape of his eyebrows and face was very familiar, and glanced at Jiang Yuan calmly: "This is the appraiser you invited?" ”

"Not bad." Jiang Yuan nodded obediently, cast a positive look at Jiang Zhongshan, and introduced enthusiastically: "Jiang Hao is Aunt Lan's son, but the identification technique is really powerful. ”

"Oh!" Jiang Zhongshan suddenly realized, no wonder Meiyu's face shape is very familiar, but isn't Jiang Hao a high school student, how can he also know how to identify it? However, seeing Jiang Yuan's sworn recommendation, he was completely puzzled, he understood Jiang Yuan's temperament, although he sometimes likes to play a little temper, but in the appraisal, he has always been cautious and serious, could it be that Jiang Hao in front of him really understands appraisal? He couldn't accept this fact, but he still half-believed and decided to follow Jiang Yuan's advice.

"What's going on?" Ningbo's face changed, and he kept glancing at Jiang Hao, who was not ashamed, this kind of scene was not something that a high school student could get into, but his persuasive eyes were directly ignored by Jiang Hao.

"Bring the painting."

Jiang Hao looked idle, stretched out his hand to touch the painting scroll, but found that all the bodyguards behind Song Hualiang invariably moved a step forward, their eyes widened nervously, ready to deal with possible crises at any time.

"If the Jiang family can't afford to hire an appraiser, we can pay to help hire someone, a bodyguard knows how to appraise, Lao Jiang, you're not joking with me, how do I feel that you are a little perfunctory to me, if you really don't want to trade, we can leave immediately." Song Hualiang's face sank, which master of appraisal would not come out to be an appraiser if he had accumulated decades of experience and had countless pieces of collection.

He didn't believe that a bodyguard who was less than twenty years old knew how to appreciate it, and in his opinion, the young man in front of him didn't even have the qualifications to touch the painting!

"It won't be good to identify it." Jiang Hao glanced at the puffing Song Hualiang, and secretly thought to himself: "Damn, you can get pregnant if you touch it, it's really a stingy ghost." ”

"What can I do?" Song Fei snorted coldly, did not hide the contempt in his eyes at all, and swept Jiang Hao in bodyguard costume up and down contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "If it is a little less, with your identity, even if you earn money for a lifetime, you can't afford to pay it." ”

"For a person of your quality, I don't even bother to ask me to appraise it." Jiang Hao pursed his lips indifferently, and sat on the chair calmly, looking like a master in the world.

"Who do you think you are!" Seinfeld's chest rose and fell violently by Jiang Hao's proud posture, if it wasn't for the guild hall, he would definitely find someone to immediately abolish the rampant, self-righteous guy on the other side.

"I don't think there's any need for us to stay any longer." Song Hualiang glared at Jiang Hao, who was complacent, angrily, and got up to leave directly.

"If there is no problem with Jiang Hao's identification, we will pay and settle immediately." Seeing that the big thing was not good, Jiang Yuan simply was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said the conditions for identification.

"Just according to Jiang Yuan's request." Jiang Zhongshan hurriedly patted Song Hualiang's slightly trembling shoulder comfortingly, anyway, the painting appraisal is true, just let Jiang Yuan's temperament once.

"Okay, give you five minutes." Zhang Hualiang's face kept changing, but remembering that he came to hold the porcelain jade competition this time, it was not good to hurt the harmony, so he agreed to compromise.

"Three seconds is enough." Jiang Hao's hand touched the ancient painting, and he left directly, saying casually: "The appraisal is complete." Although he touched it, the identification technique had been successfully identified, and the improvement of his proficiency made his identification technique improve rapidly, and three seconds of contact was enough to identify the authenticity of the painting.

However, in his mind, the data information of the identification of ancient paintings was presented in three dimensions, and Jiang Hao couldn't help but be stunned when he "looked" at the data displayed by the identification!