Chapter 63: Controversy

The entire luxurious banquet hall was suddenly silent.

Even Zhao Heli's always proud face became a little ugly.

No one immediately stood up to agree with Chen Feng's point of view, but no one dared to blindly deny and ridicule it anymore.

It's too perfect, but it's broken!

This sentence is like a thousand golden stones, and it sinks violently on everyone's heart.

"So, this bamboo carving is really a fake?"

"This kid has been sitting in the back, and he hasn't seen the bamboo carving up close, how can he know so clearly?"

"Who knows if there are knife marks on the real bamboo carving, maybe he made it up?"

"He can understand a bamboo carving, I think he is a sand sculpture!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Just when everyone was talking, a clear applause rang out.

An old man slowly stood up from his seat, stroked his beard and looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of appreciation.

"This young man is really not simple, just a few words of analysis, the key to distinguish the authenticity of this bamboo carving is not easy!"

The old man looked at Chen Feng and asked, "But young man, I'm a little puzzled, you haven't seen a bamboo carving, how can you tell that there is a knife mark on this lotus leaf at the bottom?" ”

"Uncle Lin, here's the thing."

He Wanting stood up and explained for Chen Feng: "That day, my friend and I went to the antique market, and I happened to come across this bamboo carving, and it happened to be seen by Mr. Zhao again, he had to rush to buy it, so he bought it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"What? This bamboo carving was bought from an antique market? Didn't Mr. Zhao say that he bought it from a private collector? ”

"It's blowing all over the place, it turns out to be a stall!"

"Those bought in the antique market dare to give them to He Lao as a birthday gift, this is too casual!"

Zhao Heli's face turned green with anger.

He longed for a crack in the ground that would allow him to get into it and hide from the questioning and mocking gazes of the crowd.

The old man smiled: "Eh, don't laugh, everyone, in fact, I have been to the antique market a few times, and there are a lot of good things there, but unfortunately, the one that Mr. Zhao bought is just a high-imitation fake." ”

Someone asked Zhao Heli curiously: "Mr. Zhao, the starting price of your bamboo carving is three million, could it be that you spent three million when you bought it?" ”

Zhao Heli was speechless.

The answer is yes and no, no, and no.

What's more, he only reacted now to play tricks on Chen Feng.

When he was in the antique market, Chen Feng had already seen that this bamboo carving was a fake.

And Chen Feng didn't say it at the time, but deliberately raised the price, obviously just to see him make a fool of himself at the banquet!

Groov!

Zhao Heli clenched his fists tightly, and his bones made a crisp sound.

"Who would dare to conclude that this piece on the stage is a fake? Have any of you seen the real thing? Do you know that there are really knife marks on the lotus leaves? ”

A man with the Mediterranean Sea stood up and said in a loud voice.

Zhao Heli turned his head happily when he heard someone speaking for him.

The man he knew and ran a small company that was currently working with Hang Lung Properties.

It's no wonder he's standing up.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the Mediterranean man said even more proudly: "What? No one has ever seen it? Then why do you blindly believe that what the kid said is true? ”

None of the people present had seen the genuine lotus leaf bamboo carving.

When the Mediterranean man said this, he felt that his words were not unreasonable.

Whether the bamboo carving is real or fake is once again mired in a mystery.

At this time, Jiang Zicheng suddenly spoke.

"It's easy."

His gaze cut through the crowd and landed on a young woman in a long light purple dress.

"I think, there should be no one here who has more say than Miss Zhu Muzi, right?"

Everyone's eyes looked curiously at Jiang Zicheng.

Zhu Muzi smiled at him and nodded, and slowly stood up.

"Yes, our Zhu family, it's an honor, it happens to be the descendant of Master Zhu Sansong, about this bamboo carving, I think, I should also say a few words."

Chen Feng looked up in some surprise.

It is not easy to meet Zhu Sansong's descendants in this banquet hall.

Zhu Muzi smiled and continued: "Zhu Sansong bamboo carving, in the Ming Dynasty has become an extremely precious antique, Emperor Jiaqing has a soft spot for its works, once inscribed with a spirit only for Xiao Shu pen, long-term origin to Pu Cun, it can be seen that the value of Zhu Sansong bamboo carving is extremely high. ”

"And this lotus leaf washing bamboo carving is his painstaking work in his later years, and it can be said that it is one of the most proud works in his life."

Speaking of this, Zhu Muzi's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a touch of sadness.

"But when Mr. Zhu created this bamboo carving, his body was not as good as before, so it took him nearly three years to create this bamboo carving."

"But just when the work was almost finished, Mr. Zhu's body had reached the point where he had to rest for at least half an hour every time he stabbed."

"And the knife mark on the lotus leaf was originally drawn by Mr. Zhu because of his lack of physical strength, but in the process of being passed down in later generations, it became the finishing touch."

"In later generations, many people are imitating Mr. Zhu's craftsmanship, and many famous artists have carved this bamboo carving, but no one has noticed that they originally thought that the imitation was almost the same, but they all ignored this knife mark on the lotus leaf."

"So, it's not hard to judge whether it's genuine or fake."

Everyone present benefited a lot from listening.

In order to increase credibility, Zhu Muzi personally walked up to the stage and carefully looked at the bamboo carving being auctioned.

"Yes, as the young man said, this is indeed a fake."

Final word.

Now, no one dares to doubt Chen Feng's analysis.

Zhu Muzi looked at Chen Feng and asked curiously: "But I'm curious, the secret on this lotus leaf is only known to a few people in our Zhu family, how do you know it?" ”

Chen Feng smiled and asked with a hippie smile: "Implying that I want to enter the Zhu family in the future?" ”

"Haha!"

A sentence suddenly dissolved the solemn atmosphere in the hall before, and everyone laughed one after another.

Even Zhu Muzi's face was full of smiles, and there was a little more appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Chen Feng.

Someone couldn't help but sigh: "This young man is really unusual, if it weren't for him, Mr. Jiang, your 30 million would be lost." ”

"What you said, Mr. Jiang's company is so big, is he short of those 30 million people?"

"That's not what I said, I can't let Mr. Jiang talk about this unjust money."

"This young man is indeed extraordinary, and I have seen a lot of knowledge today."

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and we, the older generation, have to admit defeat to more outstanding young people!"

Everyone talked about it, and most of them changed their previous attitude and praised Chen Feng.

At this time, someone asked curiously: "Since this is a fake, why did He Lao put it up for auction?" ”