readx;??? Matsushita sneered, and gave Kim Jong-hee, who was from the country of sticks, a hidden look. Kim Jong-hee doesn't think much of this little man www.biquge.info much, but on this matter, their position is the same. So, he pondered the words and asked:

"I wonder if your experts have done other experiments? For example......"

"Mr. Kim, please speak."

"For example, let's try to fill some water through these small holes and see how the picture changes, or ......"

"Mr. Jin, it's not like we haven't thought about this, but I'm sure no one dares to take this risk. We have tested these small holes, and some of them are the same, and I don't know how the master did it back then, and if you pour water into it, it is difficult to say whether it can be cleared out again......"

Kim Jong-hee rolled his eyes, changed direction, and asked:

"Dean Han, can you determine the age and author of this work?"

"Yes, it has been determined, Lu Zigang of the Ming Dynasty of China, because along with this divine work there is also an author's note, which can be seen in the National Treasure Exhibition Hall later."

Kim Jong-hee rolled his eyes, and he was about to approach the target. He pretended to be silent for a moment, and then asked:

"Then, can you give us an introduction to Mr. Lu Zigang's life first?"

"Hehe, as you know, as a jade carver, in feudal society, the status is very low, so for Lu Zigang, we don't have a lot of information, in fact, as long as we are sure that he is the sculptor of Sucheng during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, it is almost the same."

Kim Jung-hee didn't speak, nodded his head, is it just this extent? Then it's much easier to do next.

A group of experts lasted ten minutes, and after an hour, all fifty experts had finished visiting, and President Han waved his hand.

"Let's go, try our Chinese food! You'd better eat more, there are more surprises waiting for us to discover in the afternoon! ”

The lunch was very hearty and very elegant, but it was obvious that few of the two hundred or so people were interested in this, and they were basically talking in groups of three or five, Dean Han looked around and whispered to Yang Linxue:

"Nǎinǎi's, wasting Lao Tzu's kindness, at night, the food standard is lowered by half!"

Dean Han announced the itinerary for the afternoon, first visiting the Twin Antique Museum, then the Huaxia National Treasure Museum, then the Western Art Museum, and finally a mysterious itinerary.

Mystery itinerary? Donald couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud, this old Han has also learned to keep pace with the times, and he knows how to play mysterious!

If there were no masterpieces in the morning, the Twins Pavilion and the Huaxia National Treasure Pavilion would have been able to bring enough surprises to these experts, but now that Zhuyu is in front, although everyone has looked very carefully, they lack the heartfelt emotion and passion.

Lao Han is not in a hurry, this is a group of old guys, and continuous stimulation will cause accidents! And, shouldn't that be how things are going? There are gch and troughs, so that people can feel that rollercoaster of extreme happiness, right? Is there a difference whether this happy person is him or someone else?

Unlike others, Eskenatz looked at each exhibit intently, because he had to estimate their value and then recall whether he had a similar collection, or who had it, and what opportunities he could find in it......

After looking around, he estimated the price of the things in the Twins Pavilion and the National Treasure Pavilion, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"No matter how against the sky this person's collection is, compared to the power of the whole country, it is just a drop in the ocean!"

In contrast, Matsushita Takeshi looked very sloppy, at this moment, his heart was full of the shadow of God, this feeling was as if he saw the goddess in his heart for the first time, he could not eat or sleep for her, he could give everything for her, but his purpose was to get her...... If he couldn't get it, he would rather destroy her!

Kim Jong-hee followed behind Matsushita Takeshi, and didn't have much heart to look at the exhibits, he and Matsushita Takeshi's goals are not the same, before coming, a big man cordially met with him and gave him a secret mission, if these people are here for things, then, he is for people......

After visiting the collections of the two museums, a group of experts came to the Western Art Museum under the guidance of Dean Han.

Xing was anxious Matsushita Zhushi and Kim Zhengxi stepped in side by side, but with a hurried sweep, Matsushita Zhushi jumped up,

"Oh my God, what do I see? Isn't this collection part of our Tokyo Museum of Modern Art? ”

Kim Jong-hee noticed the "Flower of Death" facing the door almost at the same time, he didn't have any superfluous reaction, he took three steps and two steps, grabbed the painting, just glanced at it, and his finger pointing to the text in the lower right of the picture began to tremble,

"The Flower of Death? Van Gogh's masterpiece! Oh, cake buyers, is there really such a work in the world? ”

"As your eyes see, it's real, sir."

DuPont, an American connoisseur who doesn't look down on Asian collectors very much, suppressed the excitement in his heart and said coldly.

"Can you determine the authenticity of this painting?"

Vinskuka, a connoisseur from Van Gogh's hometown of the Netherlands, had a trembling voice and asked a somewhat rude remark.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any answer, and looked away suspiciously, only to find that he had been tightly surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, and as far as he could see, there was no Chinese escort.

Most of the people gathered around Xiang Aoi, and there were some old and frail, helplessly waiting for the second round, at this time, an exclamation suddenly came from a corner,

"Plastic glass bottle!"

It turned out that an expert from an Islamic country had discovered the glass bottle that Wu Di had "blackmailed" back from Florence. At this moment, he was lying on the booth regardless of his image, baring his teeth and staring, as if he wanted to hold the glass cabinet containing the exhibits as a whole!

"Can you date it? Can you determine where it came from? Can you tell me how you found it? Oh Allah, it's so perfect, so charming......"

His speech was rapid, like a machine gun, which made Zheng Zhuya, who accompanied him, at a loss. A young Islamic man who had been following the old man gently translated the old man's question, and Zheng Zhuya breathed a sigh of relief,

"Basically, it is determined that it is a tribute to the Great Food Country during the Tang Dynasty in China, and it has been more than 1,200 years ago......"

"More than 1,200 years...... In our country, there is not a single one in such good condition! I think I need to have a good chat with you, Dean Han. ”

At this time, on the side of "Flower of Death", several oil painting experts have concluded that it is the real work of Van Gogh! As soon as this news was confirmed, the crowd was in an uproar, and Van Gogh, who stood at the pinnacle of European art, his masterpiece actually appeared in distant China!

Most of the experts came to Lu Zigang's masterpiece, and many people planned to take the opportunity to make things difficult, but when they really saw the masterpiece, they were all stupid, how could they still think of the purpose of the time?

Because of the different cultural backgrounds, they have always believed that Europe and the United States are the mainstream of today's world, and they don't even look down on the cultural relics of China, but now, the masterpieces in their hearts will appear here!

Vinscuka from the Netherlands stared blankly at the sunflower painting, and a voice in his heart kept shouting, Van Gogh, our god! I must bring your masterpiece back to my homeland!

The time spent in the Western Pavilion was more than twice that of the first two pavilions, but no one felt impatient, and Dean Han was even more happy in his heart.

"Well, we must find a way to deceive Xiao Wu's two collections, if these things belong to the Forbidden City, maybe we will be able to climb one place in the ranking......"

After a period of confusion and discussion, Dean Han led a group of experts through the long corridor to another square. The square was empty, with nothing but a lone glass-housed bathroom and a low wooden counter in the middle. That's right, it's the bathroom, because everyone sees a couple of showerheads there!

Listening to the discussion from behind him, Dean Han shook his head slightly, cool words? Hopefully you won't let the wind shine on your tongue later! He stood calmly on the long wooden platform in front of the glass house, and motioned to the commentator Zhang Xiang who followed him to hold up the "Hanjiang Sending Friends" sent by Yang Linxue, and said with a smile:

"Now there is one thing that needs to be troubled by everyone. Excuse me, who is interested in coming up and confirming if this is really an ancient painting? ”

At the front of the crowd, Jimid, who was from England, glanced up and muttered:

"Chinese people like to play tricks! What's so nice about this? Anyone who is blind can see that this is a painting! ”

This visit gave him a great stimulus, he has always believed that the literary and artistic works of the European Renaissance are the jinghua of the whole world, and the cultural relics from distant China are simply a symbol of ignorance and backwardness! But this time, Lu Zigang's masterpiece gave him a resounding slap in the face, ignorant? Lag? The aerial realm of the gods cannot be explained with current science, let alone imitated, and it is actually a work completed by the Chinese people hundreds of years ago!

Howard, a blond-haired American expert on Chinese antiquities, raised his hand to indicate that he was willing to come forward to check the authenticity. Dean Han smiled and motioned for him to come forward, and then proceeded to solicit interested experts.

Three more people came up one after another, all of whom were experts in ancient Chinese culture and calligraphy and painting, Howard looked at it for a while and hesitated:

"Tang Bohu?"

"Hahahaha, Mr. Howard is really immortal, this painting is my country's Ming Dynasty, known as one of the four families of Wumen, Tang Bohu's "Hanjiang Sending Friends".

"Is there anything else magical about this painting? If it's just like this, it doesn't seem to be Tang Yin's Jing work. ”

Another expert who has studied Tang Bohu very well asked.

Dean Han smiled and didn't answer, but asked:

"You're all optimistic? Are you sure it's an ancient painting? ”

"That's right! We will never be mistaken, this is an ancient painting, as for whether it is Tang Bohu's, it may need more verification......"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can be sure that this is an ancient painting, or even everyone just needs to admit that this is a painting, my requirements are very low......" (To be continued.) )