Wang Jun's words were like dropping a bomb in the midst of everyone, and everyone was stunned after hearing it......

Tang Dashao smiled, didn't you have nothing to do with your bag?

actually spent tens of millions of dollars to buy a fake "Snow Mountain Cold Forest Map", which is also deserving of you......

Tang Dashao was not so kind, so he naturally gloated......

"If this painter Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty painted two paintings of 'Snow Mountains and Cold Forests', then your painting may be real......," Wang Jun shrugged.

In the face of Lao Bao's reprimand, Wang Jun did not react at all, this kind of small aura could not overwhelm him......

Besides, there are almost no fakes in his father's room, either the treasures left by his grandfather, stolen directly from the tomb, or they have undergone extremely strict identification.

The Wang family is not short of money, so they naturally invited the appraisal master, as well as Donald to check it, especially his own brother in the treasure house, and he has seen the "Snow Mountain Cold Forest Map", if it is fake, it must have been discovered a long time ago......

"Boy, aren't you afraid to say big things and flash your tongue? I bought this painting at an auction in Xiangjiang, and I have the appraisal certificate, how can it be fake! What the hell are you out of nowhere? Do you know how much "Snow Mountain Cold Forest" is worth? Is it also something that your family can collect? Mr. Bao shouted angrily.

Obviously, it is impossible for Fan Kuan to paint two identical "Snow Mountains and Cold Forests", so there must be a fake painting, and Wang Jun's meaning is already obvious, and the one in their collection is the real one......

spent tens of millions of dollars to buy a painting for his father, if it was fake, he himself would be able to vomit blood angrily......

"Ahem, let me introduce you, this person's name is Wang Jun, the heir of the Haishi Wang Group, if you haven't heard ......of the Wang Group, then I haven't said it," Tang Dashao coughed lightly twice.

"Haishi? Wang's Group? Mr. Bao almost didn't bite his tongue when he heard this......

How many people who do business in China have never heard of Wang's Group?

It is said that the total assets have even exceeded 100 billion, involving the four major industries of clothing, food, housing and transportation, in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, there are three percent of the companies that live by the Wang Group, at least half of the companies have dealings with the Wang Group......

Compared with the Wang Group, the company he opened can only be regarded as a few hairs on the big cows......

"What? Is this Wang Group famous? Lao Bao asked.

"Well, the Wang Group is one of the largest private enterprises in China, with assets of more than 100 billion, and my company has also had some dealings with the Wang Group...... "Mr. Bao said softly.

Han Yiming also heard Mr. Bao's words, and couldn't help but glance at Wang Jun in surprise, thinking that this was just one of Tang Fei's followers, but he didn't expect it to be so scary......

is actually the heir of a 100 billion group, and if you say this, I am afraid that it can scare a large number of people to death......

Lao Bao is also very depressed, this young man is really not small, his family is so rich, their family will definitely not collect some fakes to save face, it is too cheap......

However, since then......

Could it be that his son spent tens of millions of dollars to really buy himself a fake?

That's tens of millions, and I only made hundreds of thousands of dollars by picking up a leak a few days ago......

In an instant, Lao Bao felt that his heart was beating wildly, and the loss of tens of millions of dollars could definitely make him die of heartache......

"Teacher Han, you are a master in the world of calligraphy and painting, hurry up and help me palm the eye, is this painting real...... " Now the old bag is really anxious, and he also uses honorifics when speaking, and can't help but change the old Han to Teacher Han......

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Yiming's mouth, let your old guy be dumbfounded again......

"I, let's take a look." Han Yiming nodded.

In fact, he is also a little uncertain, although he is a master of calligraphy and painting, but he does not think that his standard is much better than those who specialize in the auction industry.

Since this painting was bought from an auction house, it means that it has been appraised by a master, and if the painting is fake, it can only mean that the person who made the fake is at least a top master, or even a grandmaster, and he may not be able to tell the truth from what such a person has made......

"Dad, there shouldn't be anything wrong with the appraisal certificate, didn't you read it when I bought it?" Mr. Bao said hurriedly.

"I'm pumping you a, who made you spend tens of millions on this? Your little family background doesn't do business honestly, what are you doing blindly? "Lao Bao is very angry, before he has appraised it, he has already regarded this painting as a broken thing, he is really distressed about money......

"Dad, this must be true, I see that the appraisal certificate also says that carbon 14 has been identified, and it can be concluded that the age of this thing must be from the Northern Song Dynasty!" Mr. Bao was not convinced.

"Ahem, Mr. Bao, let me interject again, you really don't understand antiques, the painting scroll is from the Northern Song Dynasty, can you definitely say that this is a genuine work?" Tang Dashao coughed lightly again.

"The thing has been concluded to be from the Northern Song Dynasty, what is it if it is not authentic? Could it be that it was copied during the Northern Song Dynasty? But even so, this is also an ancient painting, and the artistic conception is no worse than the original! Since then, I haven't lost anything! Mr. Bao shouted angrily.

"You say you're fat, you're still panting, aren't you...... It's really hopeless......" Tang Dashao deliberately covered his forehead with one hand, and then looked at Mr. Bao with pity......

Mr. Bao was angry, and laughed angrily: "Then tell me, the thing is from the Northern Song Dynasty, how do you know that it is not genuine?" How do you know it's not worth that much money? ”

Bowen also looked at Tang Dashao, he was also very strange, this thing has been tested by carbon fourteen, could it be that technology will still go wrong?

"Okay, I'll reluctantly teach you today."

"This painting scroll is from the Northern Song Dynasty, but who said that the person who painted this painting was also from the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"In ancient tombs, it is not uncommon for paper to be used as burial objects, and many literati will be buried after death."

"Of course, some of these papers have not passed the test of time, or decayed, or damp and other reasons and broken, but there are still some that will be preserved."

"Of course, this paper is also an antique, after all, it is something from the Northern Song Dynasty, but this value is ......," Tang Dashao said softly.

"What is the value?" Mr. Bao said.

"It shouldn't be difficult to sell such a piece of paper for a thousand yuan, it's already very expensive, and buying a piece of paper for a thousand yuan has already multiplied hundreds of times......" Tang Dashao raised his eyebrows, and then sighed.

Although it is a sigh, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tang Dashao is gloating......

"Boy, who are you? Dare to make a big splash here? How do you know that this is not the real thing, but just a paper from the Northern Song Dynasty? If you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I won't let you out of this gate! Mr. Bao roared, he couldn't help it......

"Xiaobao, speak politely, don't cause trouble for your family!" Han Yiming was originally studying the painting carefully, and hurriedly said when he heard Mr. Bao's threatening words.

Although he and Lao Bao are not on good terms, you often tease me, and I tease you a few words, but in the end, they are still friends.

He didn't want this bag to provoke people who couldn't be messed with because of a moment of anger......

This is Donald's grandson, the third generation of authentic red, don't say it's you, even if the mayor secretary comes, I'm afraid he has to be careful, who dares to let him not get out of this gate?

"You loser, don't say a word!" Lao Bao slapped his backhand and slapped it directly in the face.

With a brush, the five finger marks rose directly, and the whole face instantly bulged, like bread......

Lao Bao still knows Han Yiming well, and seeing him speak so solemnly, he knows that the origin of these people on the other side must not be simple.

That Wang Jun, as the heir of the 100 billion group company, among this group of people, is faintly headed by Tang Fei, which shows that this person's background is greater than that Wang Jun.

In China, there is only the second generation of officials who can be bigger than the heirs of the 100 billion group company, and they are the second generation of officials who are extremely tough in the background.

In these years, many people would rather mess with the officials than the second generation of officials, this group of guys is really too difficult, and they may not be able to do a few things, but the bad things are definitely one at a time......

Seeing the five-finger mountain on Mr. Bao's face, a smile appeared on everyone's face.

Let you look for a draw before, now it's okay, it can be regarded as satisfying you, and I was slapped by my father, and I didn't even dare to fight back......

"Teacher Han, how is it? I feel that this painting should be real, you look at the artistic conception, this promotion, and the seal ......" Lao Bao hurriedly said.

"If this painting were my first time appraising, I would definitely think it was real!"

"However, at this time, there are some discoveries...... Han Yiming said.

When Lao Bao heard this, he felt cold in his heart, he knew that since Han Yiming said so, it was very likely that he was fake and fake......

"Okay, then...... You say...... "Lao Bao's mouth is a little trembling......

"Well, this painting looks very realistic, there is no doubt that it deceived the appraiser of the auction house, I saw a trace on the side of this painting scroll, it should be someone with a blade, scraped some powder to do the identification of carbon 14."

"As Tang Fei said, this paper is indeed from the Northern Song Dynasty, and the painting is also very good, and it is the work of a top master!"

"However, normally speaking, the painting scrolls of the Northern Song Dynasty have been preserved until now, and after the precipitation of practice, even if they are perfectly protected, the color should be very dull, but this painting is not."

"Although it looks darker, it is still slightly brighter than the paintings of the real Northern Song Dynasty, which cannot be seen if you don't distinguish carefully, and this person's old-fashioned technique is also extremely clever!"