The people in the audience were all in anticipation.

Trying to look closer by looking up with the footsteps.

The auctioneer was well aware at this point.

But, let alone stepping on the foot, even if you stick your head on the painting, you can't tell whether it's real or fake.

Whether it is the inscription or the style of painting, this painting is indeed Zheng Banqiao's work.

It's just that there is no seal.

This small number of seals will create two possibilities.

The first possibility is that there continues to be speculation that the painting is fake.

The second possibility is based on the possibility of determining that the painting is genuine.

Just like a misprinted banknote, once advertised, its value will increase exponentially.

The auctioneer moved closer to Shen Chuan.

After putting the microphone down, he whispered: "Mr. Shen, in fact, you can define this painting as a genuine mistake!" ”

It seems that he also wants to help Shen Chuan.

After all, in Xihe City, who wouldn't want to be able to have a relationship with the Shen family.

Help is helped.

He could think of this, how could Shen Chuan not think of it?

The problem now is not on the wrong version.

Rather, most people can't verify authenticity.

Like a misprinted coin, the misplaced location makes it impossible to verify authenticity.

Then it's just a counterfeit coin.

Misprints must be defined in the case of genuine coins and genuine goods.

After a moment's thought, Shen Chuan dodged the auctioneer's microphone.

"Mr. Zheng Banqiao highlights a strange character in his life, and he also strives for perfection in calligraphy and painting, and the line of this painting is close to Mr. Zheng's late works, so I don't think he will make the mistake of not even printing the seal."

When Shen Chuan opened his mouth, the people in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then slapped their thighs, showing a look of regret on their faces.

It wasn't until now that these people reacted, and it turned out that Shen Chuan knew calligraphy and painting.

I knew this, so I grabbed it with Shen Chuan.

At this point, regret was to no avail, and everyone only wanted to know if the painting was genuine.

"Since Shen Shao said so, does Shen Shao have a special identification method?"

"Yes, since that's all said, let's see!"

"If we can verify the authenticity, we are fortunate to witness Mr. Zheng's unborn paintings, and this life is worth it!"

The expectations of the audience have been full.

Looking at their appearance of a crane-necked crane, Shen Chuan could already anticipate the benefits that this painting could bring him.

If it proves to be genuine, then the museum and Yunhai Hotel will become a red stroke in his financial report.

With a long exhalation, Shen Chuan turned his face to look at the scroll.

When the line of sight wandered, a leisurely feeling was transmitted to my heart.

Hundreds of years later, this feeling can still be conveyed to the heart.

This is the charm of Mr. Zheng Banqiao's paintings.

After staring at it for a moment, Shen Chuan didn't seem to find a way to define the authenticity.

However, he had an idea in mind, which was a big gamble.

After taking a long breath, Shen Chuan said softly: "Tomorrow at noon, I will hold a painting appreciation conference, all interested friends, you can come in person to verify the authenticity of calligraphy and painting!" ”

The words fell, and the people in the audience began to discuss.

It can be seen that everyone's expectations for this painting are unusually high.

It was at this moment that a man stood up.

"Shen Shao, may I ask if you will use this painting for commercial purposes after you take this picture?"

The crowd looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Quite a few people showed expressions of disgust.

The owner of the voice came from a woman.

This person Shen Chuan is no stranger, he is Ni Shang who interviewed him before.

Shen Chuan had already answered this question just now, so he said it again according to what he had just said.

But Nishang didn't seem to buy it, and continued to ask: "If that's the case, then the value of this painting is far from being reflected." Mr. Shen is a businessman, so he probably wouldn't do this, right? ”

Hearing this, Shen Chuan didn't react.

The rest of the people below reacted more violently.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Is the value of calligraphy and painting used to sell for money?"

"If you don't understand, don't open your mouth!"

These people were not only stimulated by Ni Shang's words, but also remembered the scene where Ni Shang interviewed them.

These scoldings can be said to be a combination of new accounts and old accounts.

But fortunately, everyone is a person with connotation and depth, and no one scolds ugly words.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little uncontrollable, Shen Chuan coughed lightly twice at the microphone.

"Ahem, I think the value of famous paintings lies in appreciation, so I will put this painting in the Yunhai Museum after the appraisal conference and display it publicly for a long time. Friends who are interested in this painting can go to the Yunhai Museum to admire the painting at any time! ”

After speaking, Shen Chuan hurriedly walked off the stage.

Nishang comes with a target, and if you talk less, you can do less wrong things.

After returning to Ye Mengyu's side, Shen Chuan smiled again, stretched out his hand, and said gentlemanly, "Madam, we can go!" ”

Ye Mengyu's face flushed.

She claimed that she could identify calligraphy and painting, and Shen Chuan brought her here.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chuan knew more than her.

At this point, she was eager to find a crack in the ground and get in.

With a red face, Ye Mengyu grabbed Shen Chuan's hand and stood up.

And Shen Chuan said: "Thank you for coming with me today!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Mengyu was stunned at first.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face.

She could feel that Shen Chuan was helping her out of the siege.

After the two went home, they didn't have time to eat.

Suddenly, the door was pulled back.

Shen Chuan hurriedly looked at the door, and instinctively blocked Ye Mengyu behind him.

"Xiaochuan, Mengyu, it is said that you brought back a painting of Zheng Banqiao?"

The one who entered the door turned out to be Ye Tiancheng.

At this time, Ye Tiancheng was wearing a pajamas, and the lower half of his body was still pants.

It is in stark contrast to his usual meticulous appearance.

Ye Mengyu felt a little embarrassed and said, "Dad, why don't you go upstairs and change your clothes?" ”

Ye Tiancheng waved his hand, unimpressed.

"It's all a family, what do you mind, did you bring back a painting of Zheng Banqiao?"

Ye Tiancheng's attitude is also obvious, he was attracted by Zheng Banqiao's paintings.

Shen Chuan gave the bodyguard outside the door not far away.

The latter hurried into the house and brought over the box that was on the table.

Taking the box, Shen Chuan handed it to Ye Tiancheng and said.

"Dad, can you help me see the authenticity of this painting?"

Ye Tiancheng is here for this.

I heard that Shen Chuan bought a painting of Zheng Banqiao, but he couldn't identify the authenticity, and suddenly he couldn't control a certain feeling in his heart.

Avoiding Ye Mengyu's mother's sight, he quietly drove over.

After playing with antique calligraphy and painting for decades, he is good at this.

Slowly opened the scroll, and the content of the painting appeared in Ye Tiancheng's eyes.

That kind of look speaks for itself.

Even people who don't know how to calligraphy and painting can be driven by this kind of look and understand the value of calligraphy and painting in front of them.