Luo Sihai nodded, but the good impression of Gu Fengchun in his heart was gone: the son and nephew of the nouveau riche are also nouveau riche, and they are not at the same level as themselves.

"Teacher Luo, today's most exciting part is about to begin, and this time the Oiran is none other than you." Ye Lei has excellent self-cultivation, and he doesn't care about Luo Sihai's shelf at all, so he pulls up Gu Fengchun and leaves.

"Uncle Ye, who is this Teacher Luo?" Although Gu Fengchun is very good at identification, he is not very familiar with things in the industry.

"Luo Sihai, hey, it is said that the five generations of ancestors are all collectors, and among the people, the largest number of cultural relics is him." Ye Lei said tepidly. "Feng Chun, you have to fight for Ye Bo and me today, you also see that those collectors don't take us collectors who 'come in from outside the door and come from the grassroots' in their eyes, and they are full of politeness, but in their bones, they don't scold you Uncle Ye and I am an upstart?"

Ye Lei regarded Gu Fengchun as his own, and even his son Ye Xiaohan was not so favored. Of course, there is a reason, since he met Gu Fengchun, the possibility of him receiving a fake has been greatly reduced, everything that has passed through Gu Fengchun, he is very relieved, but Ye Xiaohan is not interested in cultural relics and antiques, but he is particularly interested in mathematics and science. I don't know how Ye Lei taught his children, he originally sent his children to school to read cultural relics identification, but when Ye Xiaohan graduated, he took a few master's degrees in science and came back to give a business.

What Ye Lei is most worried about is that after his death, will Ye Xiaohan, who is not a good son, immediately sell all the antiques he has collected with half his life's painstaking efforts? But it's okay, because Ye Xiaohan is particularly interested in numbers, as soon as Ye Xiaohan graduates, Ye Lei let him manage the company's accounts, and he can easily end up, and he can take more time to collect antique treasures.

"Uncle Ye, who dares to think like this?" Gu Fengchun smiled indifferently. Just now he also saw Luo Sihai's cold expression towards Ye Lei, "What exciting part did you just say?" Gu Fengchun asked.

"This year's conference decided to test the eyesight of the masters, and to pick out a fake hidden in it among the twenty-five items, so as to increase the interest of this year's event, and as a color head, it is an ancient jade, called 'Shuangkui Dragon Jade'." Ye Lei then said in a low voice: "This piece of Shuangkui Dragon Jade is said to be very mysterious, and it is circulated in the circle, this is an ancient artifact, very supernatural, and no one knows the identity of its owner." It's just that I don't know why, such a precious thing, he is willing to take it out as a lottery for a game. ”

Gu Fengchun shook his head and said, "There will definitely be his deep meaning in it, but, uncle, you should like that piece of jade, I'll give you a lot." Gu Fengchun smiled innocently, but Ye Lei waved his hand again and again, "It has nothing to do with that broken thing, I just held my stomach today, in the past few years, we collectors who are not from the family have been very despised, so if we don't show some ability, we won't be able to raise our heads in front of this group of old antiques in the future, go, the time is almost up." Ye Lei urged Gu Fengchun to go forward.

I saw a large rectangular table in the middle of the front hall, on which a thick red carpet was spread, and twenty-five things were arranged in a staggered and orderly manner. There are calligraphy and paintings, there are also porcelain, there are also bronze, gold and jade, etc., there are many dazzling, Gu Fengchun saw that many people had surrounded him, and he also followed Ye Lei to see who was so ingenious, and wanted to test the master collectors here.

There are many onlookers, but there are not many people who are willing to put down their identities to guess.

Most of the people here are the masters of the collection industry, no one will let anyone, the more real masters, the less easy to shoot, in case accidentally planted in this gutter, it can be said that the evening is not guaranteed. Moreover, in the antique industry, not all connoisseurs are all-rounders, they specialize in the art industry, and there are many things here that they are not good at, so they don't dare to try it easily. Everyone knows that the questions that dare to come out here will never be easy to solve. Only a newborn calf like Gu Fengchun who is not afraid of tigers went to the beautiful master of ceremonies with a smile and reported his name.

After all the participants gathered here, Gu Fengchun learned from the number of emcees that only seventeen people had signed up for this event, and the other more than 100 people had completely adopted a bystander attitude and watched this good show from the sidelines. However, relatively speaking, the people who signed up are relatively young, and Gu Fengchun is the youngest among them.

Gu Fengchun walked around these rectangular tables, and his expression became more and more solemn. That's never been the case.

The definition of fakes in the world of cultural relics is: calligraphy and painting in the guise of the original; artifacts made. Gu Fengchun walked all the way over, his heart became more and more unstable, and cold sweat poured out densely from his head. Each object had a feeling that he was most familiar with, but that feeling was completely different from what it had been before. He picked up a landscape painting, but the impression on the painting was: the ink was the Hui ink of the Tang Dynasty, and the paper was the rice paper of the Song Dynasty, but the whole painting made him feel that it was made in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. There is no inscription on the painting, no period is indicated, how can you tell which period it belongs to? Gu Fengchun's head hurt a little.

In the antiques he used to see, the times were uniform, except for those that were partially faked, the objects were genuine, but the counterfeiters would add some things to their bodies that were not originally there, and these were easy to identify. Because it is forged for a single purpose, it is easy to judge, but this painting does not indicate the year of painting, it does not say that it is the work of the Tang or Song Dynasty, nor does it say that it is a thing of the Ming Dynasty, so let you judge it yourself.

In addition to this painting, Gu Fengchun almost found that on other items, whether it is calligraphy and painting, or gold and jade jewelry, it is almost the same. Gu Fengchun really had a headache. A piece of jade pendant imitating the Zhou Dynasty is engraved with the words of the Western Han Dynasty, and it is indicated that it is an imitation, can you say that he is a fake?

Gu Fengchun felt that his head was about to explode, this was not a test of discriminating ability, but a test of logic. Others, on the contrary, seemed more relaxed than Gu Fengchun.

Gu Fengchun finally stood on a bronze incense burner next to him for a long time. He wondered why there were suspicious marks on every thing, and why was this incense burner not. This incense burner was used by the ancients to burn agarwood, and the ancient style seems to be able to smell a trace of fragrance from it. Feeling, Gu Fengchun felt that this was an incense burner in the middle of the Tang Dynasty. Gu Fengchun took a closer look, leaned down again, sniffed it with his nose, turned around and walked to the master of ceremonies, took a piece of paper and wrote down his name and the number of the incense burner. Then walked straight back to Ye Lei's side.

Ye Lei smiled happily: "Found it?" Ye Lei is full of confidence.

"Well, I found it." Gu Fengchun felt a burst of prostration, "Uncle, if the counterfeiting method of this incense burner spreads in the market, people who eat this bowl of antique rice will not be able to mix it up." Gu Fengchun looked weak.

"How?" Ye Lei was surprised.

Gu Fengchun shook his head, and at this time, the others also submitted their own answers to the emcee on the side, and the emcee opened the sealed answer and said loudly: "The fake is the twenty-one, the Tang Dynasty amphora thunder pattern agarwood burner." For a while, the surprised voices of "wow," and "huh" were repeated, and it was obvious that the judgment of many people present was wrong.

The master of ceremonies continued: "The one who guessed the answer is Mr. Gu Feng Chungu, please Mr. Gu go to the backstage to receive the colorful double dragon jade of this event, and the master of the puzzle is waiting for you." ”