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No matter how stupid you are, you can hear my ironic tone.

"He said there was a problem with the painting?"

"No, Mr. Shi Yan is an expert in cultural relics appraisal hired by the Antique City, he said it well, how can it be fake?"

"It's also, he's an ordinary person, how much can he understand, it's just nonsense."

"No, no, it's true that the Tang Dynasty avoided the 'world', I think this painting is imitation."

"That's right, young man, it's very knowledgeable, I'll just say that people are good teachers and students, and they won't turn their faces and fight for no reason, it turns out that there is another reason, hey, let's go on watching the show."

Boss Dai's face froze, and his eyes turned to his side. Listening to my words, Shi Yan leaned over and stared at the calligraphy and painting carefully, turned around and shook his head at him, and didn't know what kind of meaning he expressed. I know that there are many kinds of experts, and one of them is that they talk on paper, don't watch what they say on TV, but in fact, they have no practical experience at all, and they will be blind when they buy something.

"And this Jun kiln flower pot." I checked out the fragments of the flower pot from the broken glass with my hands, "If I'm not mistaken, its caliber should be 19.2cm, 17.1cm high, Jun kiln sky blue begonia red slag bucket flower pot, an old thing from the Northern Song Dynasty, well, well, it's so good, it's so beautiful, it's no worse than that Tang Dynasty calligraphy and painting, why?" Because the National Palace Museum in Taipei also has a collection of the same Junyao flower pot, exactly the same, heh, if they know that the flower pot in their museum is imitation, this one is real, I don't know what kind of expression they will have. ”

A person with a laptop was busy connecting to the CDMA wireless network card, and after a brief search on Baidu, he said to everyone in surprise: "He is right, the National Palace Museum in Taipei does have an identical Junyao flower pot." ”

The crowd was a little restless.

Jiang Yan, Xi Mansha, Shen Zi'an and others looked at me in disbelief as if they had never seen me, and were amazed.

I ignored the chaotic scene, grabbed a piece of broken bamboo tube, and flipped it back and forth in my hand, "Well, let's talk about this bamboo carving work, the author Wu Zhifan, the word Lu Zhen, the number of Donghai Dao, is another good hand of Jiading bamboo carving after Zhu Sansong, originally with Wu Zhifan's technique, this bamboo carving should be clear and clear, the layout is dense and orderly, and the plain can be seen simple bamboo silk, the texture is luster, the lines are round and smooth, as if it were natural, but you this, the barrel body is drawn in disorder, messy, a mess, well, treasures, it is a treasure. ”

Boss Dai's face was red and white.

Someone sneered when they heard it: "It's a mess and it's still called a treasure?" ”

I nodded with a straight face: "As the saying goes, rare things are expensive, this bamboo carving must be the most embarrassing work of Wu Zhifan's life, but he has not had time to destroy the corpse, but it has just flowed into the market, if such an object is put on the auction, then Mr. Wu's disciples will definitely take it back at all costs, no matter from its value and significance, this must be a treasure, priceless." ”

There are already people who want to laugh.

Without a pause, I picked up the objects on the ground one by one, and commented on each "national treasure" in an endless manner.

Flat-lid animal face pattern tripod, flying flower moire plaque, yellow glazed amphora......

“…… However, the combined value of these rare things I mentioned above is not as powerful as this. "I picked up a piece of jade, held it in my hand and looked at it left and right, "Three-hole jade shovel, rectangular, regular shape, green and white jade, with oxidation spots, fine production, it is really rare, we all know that in the Neolithic Age, due to the backwardness of production tools, the processing of utensils has been restricted, most of the opening pieces are thin and uneven, and even there are traces of dislocation when opening the pieces, the shape is irregular, such as the circle is not round enough, the blades of knives, axes, and shovels are blunt, well, but you are this thing, the precision of workmanship is by no means within the reach of manpower, in my opinion, It can already be regarded as a national first-class cultural relic! ”

Someone asked, "Why?" ”

"Because ......," I raised the three-hole jade shovel, "it has a great historical significance that all the cultural relics in the Palace Museum cannot match, and it tells us that in the Neolithic Age, there was also a mechanical processing line!" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

"You can imagine what a shock it will cause in society when this news is broadcast, it will overturn all history, perhaps, China not only has 5,000 years of culture, there are machines in the Stone Age? Then the footprints of our magnificent China are likely to have stepped on this continent 10,000 years ago! I put the jade shovel between my fingers, "I see, this one thing alone, 20 billion is a big leak." ”

When my speech came to an end, Uncle Zhou, a friend of Jiang's father, also squatted beside Shi Yan in astonishment, flipping through the broken antiques I had just put down. Every word! Wonderful! Lived half a lifetime! I haven't seen such a passionate speech! Good! Good! As soon as he took the lead, many people followed me with loud applause.

"Well done young man!"

"Well said!"

"Yes! I think you're the expert! Hahaha! ”

"Boss Dai, if you don't believe it, we can take things to a professional organization for appraisal." I put away my witty tone and shook my head: "Eighteen million? How dare you speak! I don't think it's even worth 18,000 yuan! ”

"Holy!" Jiang Yanwei screamed, ran over and kicked my calf: "I know it's fake!" Why didn't you say it earlier! I'm worried about it! Okay, boy! Hidden in the depths, huh? ”

Teacher Xi looked at me blankly: "Are they really imitations?" ”

I nodded firmly: "I can't imitate it anymore." ”

Uncle Zhou smiled and put his hand on Father Jiang's shoulder: "Old Jiang, since your daughter has such a powerful classmate, why did you call me here?" ”

After that, two policemen arrived late and entered the store to understand the situation.

The staff of the antique city and Shi Yan were a little overwhelmed on their faces, and several people negotiated, and finally Boss Dai stood up in a gloomy manner, "Give 30,000 yuan." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was tantamount to admitting that these things were all imitations.

Oranges and pancakes and the others let out a shallow exclamation of surprise, and their eyes quickly looked at me in surprise.

"Thirty thousand?" I said with a dark face: "Don't give it!" Not a penny! Who loses whose money is not certain! Uncle policeman, before you came, this boss surnamed Dai closed the door to block my teacher when she was seriously injured, and did not let her go to the hospital, which has seriously delayed my teacher's injury, I suspect that this is a blackmail case, a long-planned extortion case between merchants and antique cities, those broken things are obviously only worth tens of thousands of yuan, but they have fooled her to 18 million, everyone can testify to us! ”

I don't care about three-seven-twenty-one, a big hat is thrown over first.

"Yes, I heard you."

"yes, that's what they just said."

"I testify too."

Father Jiang glanced at me more, nodded slightly, and said to the police: "I also think that things are strange, and the cabinet is not made of cotton, how can it fall down when you touch it?" Someone can't be doing something to blackmail my sister-in-law, right? ”

Shi Yan and Boss Dai's faces were very ugly, and they hurriedly refuted it.

Ten minutes later.

After the mediation of the police, the antique city was afraid of losing face, so the matter was closed, and he didn't accompany a penny.

Outside the antique city, Xi Mansha said gratefully with red eyes: "Thank you, if it weren't for your ......"

"You're welcome, you should." I looked at her right hand: "Hurry up and go to the hospital to take a picture, don't break a bone." ”

Father Jiang came by car, and there were not so many people to follow him to the hospital, but Jiang Yan, Uncle Zhou, and Xi Mansha got into the Audi car.

Before leaving, Father Jiang stretched out his hand to me: "What do you call a young man?" ”

"Gu Jing." I shook his hand.

"Okay." Father Jiang gently patted me on the shoulder twice: "I have time to come to play at home." ”

After solving the matter of Teacher Xi, it is time for me to continue my search for Yuan Qinghua.

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