Chapter 170: Fake
"This is a major mistake, in the past few years, it has to be dismissed and investigated," Qin Yangqiu sneered meaninglessly, "Just imagine, if everyone treats cultural relics work as casually as Miss Shen, what will become of the cultural relics world?" ”
"President Xing, you are not young in doing cultural relics work, so you can't be so indistinguishable from right and wrong, right?"
The man's tone was aggressive, and it was clear that he wanted Xing Jingwu to give an explanation.
Qin Yangqiu targeted Shen Jinchu like this, of course, it was not for no reason.
Before Shen Jinchu entered the association, he had his eyes on the position of vice president of the antique association - his cousin had been in the antique association for several years, and he was considered to have a little seniority, and the previous vice president stepped down because he was too old, which was a good opportunity for Qin Yangqiu to install people.
Although he held an important position in the Cultural Relics Bureau, the rules there were very strict, and he could not make any money, in contrast, the vice president of the Antique Association not only had a better name, but also made it convenient for him to collude with his cousin to reap the benefits.
But this assumption was immediately shattered after Shen Jinchu entered the association.
Although this little girl is not very old, her performance in the identification of cultural relics is very eye-catching, and even attracted the attention of some high-level personnel of the Cultural Relics Bureau.
At the meeting two days ago, Xing Jingwu also made it clear that the Antique Association, as a semi-official cultural relics appraisal organization, has a heavy burden on it, so everyone must improve their strength, and they can't just rely on their qualifications to fish in troubled waters.
Seeing that the position of the vice president was about to slip away from his mouth, how could Qin Yangqiu sit still, and immediately began to think about how to deal with it.
Coincidentally, as soon as he had this idea, he met a foreign collector who wanted to sell the collection, and after repeated identification, Qin Yangqiu bought the painting with joy and came to Shen Jinchu for trouble.
"I really can't tell whether these two paintings are real or fake," Xing Jingwu looked at them for a long time, and said with some hesitation, "The brushstrokes are so similar, is it possible that these are painted by the same person?" ”
"No," an unexpected voice sounded, and his tone was very determined, "Mr. Qianyue's painting characteristics are very obvious, they all pay attention to freehand, and they are all done in one go, even if it is a practice work, they will never draw two paintings that are exactly the same, so one of these two paintings must be an imitation." ”
Xing Jingwu turned his head and looked at Shen Jinchu with a shocked expression: "Miss Shen, you ......"
In Xing Jingwu's view, the probability that the painting in Qin Yangqiu's hand is genuine is as high as 80% - although it is only one more seal, the seal undoubtedly plays a decisive role in the identification of cultural relics.
And now that Shen Jinchu said such a thing, did he admit that he was wrong?
Of course not.
I saw Shen Jinchu take a step forward, lightly put a little on the seal, and said calmly: "This seal is fake." ”
"Fake?" Qin Yangqiu seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and his tone was extremely sarcastic, "I said Miss Shen, you don't really think of yourself as an immortal, do you?" What is said to be what? This is a seal that more than a dozen appraisers have seen, and it is no different from the seal that Mr. Qianyue has made on other works before! ”
"You say it's fake, but you say, where is it?"