Chapter 523: Thirty Years of This Craft?

Fang Yi looked at the two people holding the police badge in the wallet, and then asked the two, "It's me, do you have anything to do with me?" ”。

"We would like to ask you for a favor, there is a case involving some works of art, and we hope that you can help us verify the authenticity of these things!" One of the policemen put away the police badge and said politely to Fang Yi.

Hearing what the police said, Fang Yi thought that the stolen painting was really missing, and couldn't help but nodded: "Okay?" When to go to see a painting? I'm free today, and I'm flying back to Los Angeles tomorrow afternoon." Fang Yi meant to wait for me to watch, and I won't be free after tomorrow afternoon.

"It's best if you go now!" Another policeman heard Fang Yi say this, and immediately said happily.

"Let's go!" Fang Yi stretched out his hand to the two policemen, then turned to Tony and said, "I'll go with the two police officers to see if there is anything I can do to help!" Anyway, I made it clear what I should have said."

Tony, who was standing next to him, listened and immediately said, "I'll go with you!" ”。 Pushing Fang Yi to the police station alone is not a way of hospitality, Tony naturally wants to go with him to take a look.

Fang Yi glanced at Tony and said happily and casually, "Then let's go together!" After speaking, he looked at the two police officers, and the two police officers also said that there was no problem when they heard it, not only was there no problem but they were smiling, the two policemen knew what Fang Yi was doing in Italy, of course, they had to find out first, knowing that Tony was the curator, which was equivalent to inviting one more person.

Everyone was fine, and the four of them went out of the room together. Got into the car of the two police officers.

When they arrived at the police station, Fang Yi and Tony followed the police officer to a conference room, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw seven or eight works on the table. After glancing at all the paintings, Fang Yi came to the conclusion that none of the works were real, all of them were fakes. The work of the people who faked these works is still very good, and it is about the same level as the second one that the nasty old man took out two days ago.

Standing in front of the table, Fang Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to these works and asked the two police officers, "Is it to identify these things?" ”。

"Hmm!" One of the police officers said to Fang Yi: "It's these things on the table!" ”。

As soon as the conversation between the two was over, Fang Yi saw the door open. A woman in her early forties walked in, dressed in a dark gray business attire, and walked straight. With a smile on his face, as soon as he entered the door, he stretched out his hand to Fang Yi: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for coming over to help our police station!" ……”。

After listening to a few more nonsense words, Fang Yi knew that this person was either the head of this police station or a higher-level officer, because he spoke with a political accent, not a small sheriff or something like that. That's why I say this because if the whole police station and even the little sheriff are like this. It's all about politics, so is there anyone really capable of working in his sister's police station?

"I'm happy to help!" Fang Yi shook his hand and said politely.

This woman is not small. Deputy Superintendent of Police. Of course, Fang Yi didn't know what this position was for, anyway, it was not small.

The deputy superintendent shook hands with Tony, stretched out his hand and waved at a few works on the table and said, "These are the works, we want to ask Mr. Fang to verify the authenticity!" Some of our own appraisers say it's true, some say it's fake! ”。

Fang Yi glanced at the works on the table again, and directly opened his mouth and said, "None of them are genuine!" ”。 Originally, Fang Yi thought that he had lost the painting and had a clue, but who knew that he was arrested by this gang of police to work as a coolie on the grounds that the cooperation between the police and the people was high, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile after speaking.

Fang Yi can't be blamed for such an idea, European integration is not only convenient for Europeans to come and go in this circle. It is easier for criminals to travel from one country to another, as long as they are members of the European Union. It's almost a mess outside. Who knows where they have been stolen now!

"It's all fake? None of them are genuine! As soon as he heard Fang Yi's judgment, the deputy police commissioner's face couldn't help but show joy, and after a happy moment, he continued to ask Fang Yi: "But I heard that these works have some cracks that are almost impossible to forge, and some spots that have been produced over time!" ”。

Fang Yi reached out and picked up the most recent work, and then picked up the observation mirror on the stage next to him, but did not put it on his own eyes, but handed it to Tony next to him: "Look at this character's eyelid!" This is a bit of a mistake made by the imitation painter, the cracks are a little unnatural, and there is obviously a sense of squeezing between the main lines, such cracks are carved out with a thin needle tip! ”。

While looking at this work with a viewing glass, Tony heard Fang Yi say this, and after reading it, he nodded to the police superintendent and said, "That's right, this work is really an imitation!" ”。

Looking at the eyes of the police superintendent, Fang Yi felt that since he was here, he should deepen the cooperation between the police and the people, although the Italian police had little to do with him. After talking about the differences in several imitations on the table, he looked at the deputy superintendent and said, "That's it! ”。

After speaking, Fang Yi followed up and summed up: "These works on the table are all from the same imitator's hand!" ”。 To be honest, Fang Yi still thinks that this imitator is a bit of a brain, because this person is not imitating a famous artist, and the kind of work that lasts until he dies after eating it all at once, that is, a work of about 10 million people, this imitator seems to have a bit of a long-term taste.

The works on the table now are all well-known artists who have been around for more than 100 years, and the value of their works in the market is 450,000 to 780,000 yuan. Of course, it's not that this worker doesn't want to imitate, but that he can't imitate it with limited work in his hands.

The deputy police officer listened and said to Fang Yi: "Thank you!" But Mr. Fang, can you give us a copy of the appraisal documents, this thing is very important to our case! ”。

After listening to what the deputy police inspector said, he contacted the paintings on the table. Fang Yi knew that the so-called case of asking for his help must have involved something of artistic fraud.

"Let Tony get out of the way, I won't have to write it!" When Fang Yi heard this, he immediately handed over the work to Tony, and he honestly went back to Los Angeles to pick up his son tomorrow. Where is there so much time to spend here with you guys, and if you go to court in the future, you have to fly over by yourself? Wouldn't it be better for buddies to have time to squat at home and bask in the sun?

Seeing that Fang Yi really didn't want to sign, the deputy superintendent turned his attention to Tony, Fang Yi was already helping now, as for the problem of writing the appraisal report, he couldn't force people to come, and besides, this was not someone who could force himself to come. Ordinary people who come to the police station can also scare a little, or do some small actions or something. How to use Fang Yi like this? It's good that he doesn't make trouble for the police, don't you see that now he has disgraced the Paris police, and now when he mentions the Paris police, everyone thinks it's synonymous with rubbish.

Fang Yiqiang couldn't ask for it. Comrade Deputy Superintendent had to put his hope on Tony, the director of the Italian Museum.

"There's nothing wrong with me!" Tony nodded and said, listening to Fang Yi talk about this person's imitation technique, Tony also knows a thing or two here, if it is the same person's judgment, there is no big problem. And Fang Yi's side is also connected quickly.

"That's thanks to the two of you!" The deputy superintendent thanked Fang Yi and Tony. After thanking him, he immediately went to the meat show: "In the next week, maybe we still need your help!" ”。

Seeing that Tony nodded, the female deputy superintendent said: "This case not only involves us, but also Germany, Spain, France and Greece, and now the police departments of several of our countries are cooperating!" The time involved in the case may have been pushed back to thirty years ago! ……”。

Fang Yi was a little smacked when he heard the female police superintendent say about this case, he had made a fake for more than 30 years, even if he was caught, he would be able to leave his name in the history of forgery. Maybe it can be compared to John, the most famous counterfeiter in Britain today? Maiatt is on a par.

After staying at the police station for a while, Fang Yi and Tony left. Tony went back to the museum, and Fang Yi naturally went back to the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel room. Fang Yi felt a little bored after staying for a while, watched TV for a while and found his sketchbook, and began to scribble on it, and after scribbling for a while, he couldn't help but think of what the deputy superintendent said.

The reason why he thought of this thing was that Fang Yi felt that imitating it to such a level could nourish a small life for thirty years, so how many years would it take for his own standard imitation to be discovered? How long will your 'Pissarro' hang in the Louvre before others will find out that it is a copy?

Thinking about this in his mind, he didn't know that Fang Yi had drawn a portrait of his hand, this technique was like Pissarro's rebirth, a typical Western woman's image, and looking at the woman's face, you would find that the woman in the painting was almost exactly the same as the female police supervisor Fang Yi saw today.

Thinking about this, I don't know if it seems to hook out Fang Yi's inner desire, and I wonder if I can also find a time to 'practice my hands'. Isn't it a pity that such a craft is not used? Thinking about it, the train began to run in his head, and then eight or nine sketches or small sketches of the 'master' moved from Fang Yi's hand to the sketchbook.

Fang Yi was pondering this matter while painting, when he heard a knock at the door of his room, put down the paintbrush in his hand and walked to the door, and when he opened the room, he saw Zhang Xu and Li Lin standing at the door, carrying a lot of things in their hands.

Without waiting for Fang Yi to speak, Li Lin shouted that he was tired, and then walked straight out of Fang Yi towards the house.

Fang Yi looked at the two people with big bags and small bags, and couldn't help but open his mouth and ask, "What are you doing here?" When did you change sex and buy so many things! What's the matter with Italian stuff that doesn't cost money? ”。

Looking at the two big and small bags in their arms, it looks like they have met two shopaholics.

"No! This is for Xiao Yu'er, and this is for Zheng Yuan" Li Lin sat down on the sofa by himself, shook his neck, took out three bags from the big bag in front of him, and said to Fang Yi on the table.

Fang Yi was a little dumbfounded when he looked at it, and said to Li Lin: "What kind of leather bib do you buy for Zheng Yuan, this thing is useless in Los Angeles!" Let's take it back tomorrow, this thing is pure furnishings at home! ”。

As soon as he stretched out his head, Fang Yi saw a leather cloak in a bag, a fiery red fox skin, looking at this skin, he knew that this thing could not come down without twenty or thirty thousand euros.

"I told him not to buy it, he had to buy it!" Zhang Xu himself sat down, hung his head and lit the bag in front of him, and took out the things he had prepared for Zheng Yuan and Fang Yu, not only these two people, but also Fang Yi's unborn child and put it on the table.

"Buy it, buy it, take it back, or wear it in winter, or take it and wipe the table" Li Lin said with a smile: "I just look cheap, you see I bought one for my mother!" ”。

"You two goods, you can start spending the money when you get it!" Fang Yi looked at the two of them and said with a smile, and sat down next to Li Lin to watch him buy something. (To be continued......)