With her voice sounding, many wealthy people at the scene found seats to sit down, and each seat had a number plate to participate in the auction.

On the table next to it, there are a variety of seasonal fruits for people to taste.

Auction items such as bronzes, jade, porcelain, etc., Leng Yi has no interest at all, more to listen to the story behind each artwork.

For example, the large blue and white flowers of the Yuan Dynasty, a well-preserved batch turned out to be the batch of Zheng He who went to the West and was sunk.

For example, Tang Sancai, how to make Tang people, and so on!

It's all a culture condensed in antiques.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is art.

Knowing the corresponding knowledge, when he lends money, he will not not understand anything, and he will take it when he should take it.

The following is a famous product in the calligraphy world, a self-talk post of wild grass! Wild grass is known as the upside down, and Zhang Xu has the title of grass saint, which is respected by later generations. The reserve price of 30 million is not less than one million each time!"

When the host talked about the self-talk post, he was so excited that the word order was a little faster.

Leng Yi heard his words, and his expression was a little strange.

I remember that when I was sorting out Zhang Xu's calligraphy, I saw a self-talk post, how could I still have it?

There must be something strange in it!

Immediately, focus on the past.

There is a staff member next to it, open the painting scroll, and place it obliquely on the panel so that everyone can see it.

I saw a few rows of characters dancing on it, and few people could recognize what it was.

Next to it is the inscription: Tang Kaiyuan looked at August in the second year, and he was drunk!

There are a few seals on it, but there is no seal for Zhang Xu himself.

Seeing this, Leng Yi determined that this was an imitation.

He once pressed Zhang Xu's seal on the self-talk post!

On this exhibit, there is no seal of Zhang Xu, it is not fake, there are ghosts!

Just as he was slandering, Cui Fengming spoke:

"This character was jointly identified by the three of us! Looking at the font, it is full and round, and it is done in one go. ”

"It is rumored that because Zhang Xu was drinking with others, he happened to see the sword dance of Gongsun Auntie, drank happily, and wrote wild grass!

It's about eyebrows flying, as if you were there in person.

Leng Yi scoffed, feeling tasteless.

Garbage stuff!

was fooled into a good thing by him, just to hurt others more.

"Why don't I look right! Leng Yi, come here, tell me! If a fake leaks out in front of us, it's a shame!"

Bai Minsheng felt that something was wrong, and frowned and shouted Leng Yi.

I hope he can help check what it is.

"Bai Minsheng, what do you mean? Question our ability to discriminate? Let a milky boy come and teach me a lesson?"

Bai Minsheng's words deeply stimulated Cui Fengming.

You know, he is a master of calligraphy and painting, well-known in China, and everyone knows it.

Being questioned is equivalent to a slap in the face, which is very unpleasant.

The two calligraphers next to him looked at each other with a flicker of coldness in their eyes, which was tantamount to questioning them.

Bai Minsheng faced the three people, his face sank, and he said coldly:

"I also have a study of calligraphy and painting, and my nephew is even more proficient, but I don't want to say more! Since I sit on the connoisseur's seat, I naturally have to be responsible for today's antiques. ”

"There are many rich people on the scene, if you buy a fake and go back, you will not only be slapped in the face, but also in my face!

He argues with reason, and his reputation cannot be damaged!

"Yes, if you have doubts, you naturally want to see, we spend money, not to buy fakes!"

Wu Qian was the first to support.

"If you have a problem, don't let you check it, do you have a ghost in your heart?"

Lu Yufei was very dissatisfied with him, and said a word stubbornly. At the same time, he is full of confidence in Leng Yi and has super technology.

"Who are the organizers inviting and why are you not allowed to give opinions?"

There are rich people who are worth a lot of money, and said in a deep voice.

In the face of everyone's words, Cui Fengming's face was gloomy, and he wanted to scold them to death.

Putting pressure on him together!

Leng Yi stood up, and said with a faint evil smile on his face:

"I don't dare to say anything about other antiques, but this self-talk post is definitely a fake!

When the words fell, the scene was silent.

No matter who is rich, it feels like a fantasy!

Leng Yi didn't come to look at it, standing in the distance and taking a look?

30 million calligraphy and paintings, because of a fake, will become worthless?

What to say is unacceptable!

Zhang Xu's attainments in cursive are definitely at the highest level, and everyone wants to have it!

In a blink of an eye, it became a fake, and the gap in my heart was too big.

There has to be a rhetoric!

"Nonsense, identifying calligraphy and painting, you can know at a glance who you are?"

Cui Fengming opened his mouth and scolded, unceremoniously, the folding fan in his hand knocked on the table and almost broke.

The more he scolded, the more suspicious others became, and even the auctioneer spoke:

"Little brother, it's really a genius! Please come forward and help with the palm of your hand! Our auction house doesn't want to be infamous on our backs. ”

"Let's go up and have a look, explain to us, otherwise we won't be reconciled!"

"It's just that there is no explanation, so we don't know the bottom of our hearts!"

Many rich people at the scene were itching and asked him to go up and explain.

In this way, it is equivalent to the expectation of all.

Leng Yi looked proud and walked quickly towards the auction table.

He rubbed the paper with his right hand, his eyes fell on the word, he swept his eyes, stood up and faced everyone, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, you should know that ancient papermaking was not as exquisite as modern times! There are papermakers on the scene, right? Modern paper is very smooth, and there is not a trace of wood in sight. ”

"This character, it seems that there is no need to fake it, there is no tree scum on it, and it can't be done by being old!"

"Also, the ancient ink inkstones are all natural inkstones, in order to have a deep color, there will be a lot of cinnabar, dog blood and other things added to it, and the words written cannot be too round, and there are potholes. ”

"The words in front of me are modern graphite, modern pens, and no one has ever seen a self-talk post, and they are written indiscriminately!

Leng Yi stood in front and talked eloquently, with evidence.

Many people nodded secretly, knowing that it was reasonable, and few people knew about the final question.

"I know a few words, it's too complicated to recognize!"

"Few people recognize the ancient traditional Chinese characters, let alone the wild grass. ”

Many tycoons at the scene shook their heads.

Even Lu Yufei, who thought she had learned part of it, shook her head speechlessly.

"I don't recognize it, I tell you! In ancient times, when we wrote wild grass, we couldn't write all the strokes at all, and even more concise than modern characters. ”

"This character, it's not good to say, it's too much to show off knowledge, pretending to be forced!"

After Leng Yi finished speaking, he couldn't wait to tear it apart.

Nothing!

After listening to him, the auctioneer took a few special looks, and his face became more and more ugly.

"The VIP analysis is really incisive, I read it, and sure enough, there are some problems. I can see that I don't know how Master Cui got his eyes? ”

"During the Three Kingdoms period, the copper mirror used by Diao Chan had a reserve price of 20 million!"

Leng Yi's turmoil made the auction house directly change the lot.

(End of chapter)