Young man, you're from the city, or are we going to chat?

In a corner where no one was paying attention, there was an old man in rags, with a ruddy face and full silver hair, which made people uncertain about his age, and the old man stared at Liu Yuhao with a slight smile. **

The old man laughed at me, this brother is just a quick talker, and he doesn't mean it. Qin Wei laughed first, stopped Liu Yuhao, and took over the old man's words.

Qin Wei first glanced at the old man vigilantly, and the thought flashed in his heart, Qin Fat belongs to the kind of veteran who runs around the rivers and lakes all the year round, and the world is sinister, this sentence is remembered in his heart, in other people's territory, it is best to keep his mouth shut and accidentally cause a killing disaster, and there are few people and things, isn't the old saying a constant thing, and disaster comes out of the mouth.

I have three sons who are all imitating crafts at home, I wonder if my little brother is interested in going to see it together.

The old man did not shy away from smiling, stretched out three fingers, it seems that fakes have become commonplace for R to D, and it is not surprising that what is even more strange is that the old man is different from ordinary people in terms of demeanor and D tone, and he has no sense of twisting, not at all downward, he has never seen the image of an old man in the world.

If this old man is not a great evildoer, then he must be a great good and righteous person, Liu Yuhao was secretly surprised in his heart.

Whether it's good to see or see, I want to see what kind of superior means this \u2018 antique village\u2019 has.

Liu Yuhao is not a troublemaker, but he is not afraid of trouble, since no old man is taboo about himself, it doesn't matter, not to mention that no one knows that there is also the Eight Brocade Ability Technique to protect himself, even if the whole village is together, Liu Yuhao is still confident that he can protect himself and Qin Weixian from harm.

Alas! I haven't been home for almost three days, and I don't know what happened to those little cubs.

The old man slowly stood up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and the ash instantly raised a burst of sand, and his face folded a lot, revealing his strong teeth that did not match his age.

Liu Yuhao shook his head helplessly, it's like this, and he still slaps a fart, it's not an old man, his hands and face are clean, if Liu Yuhao looks at it from any point, he will think that this is an authentic scavenger.

Young man, old man, my surname is Fang, I don't know how many little brothers have a surname? The old man seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was introducing himself.

Well? Does this man have more sons or more houses? Liu Yuhao spoofed and laughed in his heart, there are only three of them, it may be that there are more houses, but this is not the capital, and a few more houses are useful.

That Fang Zi smiled a lot, and led the way in front of him, the sound was like a Hong Zhong, and his bearing was extraordinary, and Liu Yuhao looked straight at it and said in a daze: It turns out that there is really someone in this world who can pretend to be more forceful than me, admire, admire!

My name is Liu Yuhao, this is my eldest brother Qin Weixian.

Liu Yuhao has anger in his heart, and his tone is naturally dull and tasteless, is it useful to be polite with a counterfeiter and a dealer? Looking at R's appearance, he seems to be quite satisfied with R's three sons faking together, what a kind face, Liu Yuhao thought to himself.

Brother Liu, right, I don't think you look like a businessman, and your eldest brother can see at a glance that he is in the antique business, I don't know if I'm right?

Fang Ziduo was not angry, he still looked unhurried and unslow, walking in front and not looking back at the two people behind him, but he could reveal the identities of Liu Yuhao and Qin Weixian in one sentence, it seems that R is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Qin Weixian cautiously pulled Liu Yuhao's sleeve with a bitter face, waved his hand at Liu Yuhao again and again, as if to remind Liu Yuhao to be careful, once the young man became impulsive, Qin Weixian didn't know what the consequences would be, and now Qin Fatzi was speechless, but he regretted bringing Liu Yuhao here with some regret in his heart.

In fact, Fang Ziduo is not far from the place he met just now, and it is only five minutes away, Liu Yuhao really can't figure out what the truth is for this old man, he hasn't gone home for three days, is it too much, no matter how useful it is, he doesn't raise R? If that's the case, it's worth it, who let R raise his son to cheat.

But when Liu Yuhao followed Fang Ziduo into the courtyard, he despised his thoughts and suddenly disappeared without a trace, although at the gate of Fang Ziduo, like his family workshop, there were shoddy imitation bronzes piled up in all directions, but the bronzes in the courtyard let Liu Yuhao know what it was an eye-opener.

Tsk, these are also old man, are your three sons imitations?

Qin Weixian couldn't help but step forward first, stroking the jujube wood shelves with his hands, and the bronze vessels let out a sound of admiration from the bottom of his heart, and even the title changed.

Brother Qin, this is just the old mirror body thickened, and the new utensils with patterns are pasted \u2018 old skins\u2019 is just the whole appearance pasted to the pattern leather of the old utensils.

Liu Yuhao also secretly observed some utensils in Fangziduo's courtyard, and estimated that these should be imitation boutiques of the R's family, so he approached one of the antique bronze mirrors and expressed his opinion after taking a closer look.

Sure enough, I didn't guess the wrong person, Brother Xiao Liu is an expert. Fang Ziduo looked at Liu Yuhao meaningfully and smiled.

If these bronzes are really imitations, then the imitators' methods have really reached the pinnacle, so even the first-class experts in China may not be able to distinguish the real from the fake in front of these vessels.

Liu Yuhao flipped the bronze mirror in his hand and looked at it backwards, sneering: The red rust method is to use cinnabar to grind finely, not mixed with alcohol, and apply the alcohol and cinnabar mixture slurry to the bronze utensils for ignition and burning.

Old man Qi's research on bronzes is not thorough, Liu Yuhao is an old man, and the bronzes are faked in the market, and the bronze mirror in his hand is probably summarized, which is completely in line with the theories of Old Man Qi, which of course is difficult for Liu Yuhao.

What is Tall Foot? That is, he is familiar with the teacher's things, although Liu Yuhao has not yet formed his own views and identification methods on antiques, but the knowledge he has learned is more than that.

Brother Yuhao, things can't be like this, after all, you are an expert, and from my half-baked level, these imitations are enough to reach the level of being fake.

The highest level of identification is to have an in-depth understanding of the age and background of an artifact, to grasp it comprehensively and comprehensively, Qin Weixian seems to have forgotten his identity, his expression of joy is on his face, and he is completely immersed in the surprise of the fineness of these high-precision imitations.

Hum! I can rest assured that those little cubs can have this kind of hard work.

Fang Ziduo's face sank, he waved his hand, and he was angry and angry, obviously unhappy with the craftsmanship of his sons.

What's the use of making it better? Fake is fake, can you still make it true?

Liu Yuhao snorted coldly with his nostrils and expressed his heart, making him envious, Qin Weixian stood aside in embarrassment, his old face was flushed, and he didn't know whether he should take over Liu Yuhao's words.

Not necessarily, if it can be true, I would be happy to make more high-quality products.

Fang Ziduo smiled, found a stool to sit down, and didn't greet Liu Yuhao and Qin Weixian, but the young man in the house was very eye-catching, and when he saw it, the guests were busy making tea.

Objectively speaking, fraud is also a science, and when you can do it to the extreme, it depends on where you want to use this knowledge.

Fang Ziduo sighed deeply, his brows furrowed, and his words were full of depression and helplessness.

So you should be right to use your theory that you have so many imitations of bronzes here?

Liu Yuhao listened to Fang Ziduo's words, and secretly felt funny, just one fake was crowned by this old man, what kind of bullshit theory is this, if it weren't for Liu Yuhao's calmness over the years, temporary and calm, and casually changing his r, he would have gone berserk a long time ago.

Young man, don't complain a lot, they are also forced by life, and from the bottom of my heart, I don't approve of R copying so many crafts. Fang Ziduo smiled.

Liu Yuhao's face turned cold and said lightly: Handicrafts? Can D do this for the sake of making money?

Brother Yuhao! I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, my brother is still young and ignorant, you don't care about villains.

Qin Wei was frightened by Liu Yuhao's words, and hurriedly stopped him, and did not forget to give Fang Zi an extra smile, and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiley person.

Hahaha, what if one day we can use these fakes to exchange all the artifacts that our ancestors have left behind? Fang Ziduo waved his hand at Qin Weixian and said with a smile.

What do you mean by that?

Liu Yuhao was stunned for a moment, his head was a little unable to turn, and he looked at the imitations that made R hate it, and then looked at Fang Ziduo, I don't know why this old man has such a d.

Fang Ziduo also saw that Liu Yuhao was puzzled, picked up a bronze tripod with a smile, and stroked it with his hand, and said: Young man, there are many things that you didn't think of, in the past, our place was not poor, and the family couldn't even afford a pair of pants.

Later, by chance, I got a written book of bronzes, which recorded the bronze atlas from the Warring States period to the Qing Dynasty. Since then, I have relied on this book to make three-dimensional molds, copper horses, copper basins, copper towers, copper beasts, bronze people\u2026\u2026, everything that can be imitated, and I have imitated it all over again. Later, I taught my imitation technology to the villagers, so that today's antique village was created.

Liu Yuhao frowned and listened, gradually fascinated, it seems that this is a story in the middle of a story, and this story has too many mysteries and legends. ~