Chapter 172: There is no vanity under fame
These treasure connoisseur colleagues, who usually boast about the same difficulties, saw this situation, one by one, like ostriches in the desert who stuck their heads in the sand to avoid disasters, bowed their heads and were silent, not daring to look at Dou Kanghui, thinking in their hearts: Dead friends are not dead poor Dao, you are the chief, you die first.
"Hey! That's it, that's it, the old man will do his best! Dou Kanghui raised his head and sighed.
The head of the family is a second goods, those colleagues have nothing to do with themselves, and he can only be a desperate San Lang when he is attacked by the enemy.
Half an hour later, everyone was in place, and the eight judges were also very cautious, after all, Jin He's name was too big, and he couldn't be sloppy.
Director Dou wiped the cold sweat on his face, and scolded in his heart, what the hell, he was really more frightened than going to the battlefield.
Director Dou tried the microphone, and then said: "Next, it is to enter the competition, at the request of the contestants on both sides, a game will be won or lost!"
For the sake of fairness, we put the ancient paintings on the big screen so that everyone can see them, so as to avoid missing details, now, please enter the two of you! ”
Dou Kanghui and Du Jinhe entered one after another and paid homage to each other according to the etiquette of the treasure connoisseur.
Director Dou saw that the two sides were ready, so he pressed the stopwatch, waved his hand, and shouted: "The game is on!" ”
Li Yi took out his mobile phone to shoot the big screen, and then copied the picture on the mobile phone, close to the position of the jade copper coin, the jade copper coin slowly vibrate, and there were bursts of information about ancient paintings......
In less than five minutes, Du Jinhe raised his hand and said, "I have already identified it!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Dou Kanghui, who was frowning and thinking, was shocked, and looked at Du Jinhe in a little panic.
"I've identified it too!" For the sake of face, Dou Kanghui gritted his teeth and said recklessly.
"Huh?! Did you identify it? So tell me whose original painting this painting is? Who's the next work?? Du Jinhe looked at Dou Kanghui proudly and asked.
"The original? Aftermath? What do you mean? Dou Kanghui was confused and asked.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were gloomy, doesn't this show that Dou Kanghui has not been identified? ?
"Humph, garbage! The garbage of the treasure world! You can't even tell that this famous painting is a copy of posterity, you are such rubbish! Du Jinhe finally found the inclination of the anger, and scolded Dou Kanghui for a while.
Just now, he was scared enough by the old and young masters in Zhushan County, and there was nowhere to release the fire in his heart, but now he finally found a person to vent.
"Mr. Du! Pay attention to the deed! Director Dou shouted with a gloomy face, and Du Jinhe snorted coldly and turned his head not to look at him.
Du Jinhe pointed to the painting on the big screen even more arrogantly, and said: "This painting is the painting of the most famous portrait of the person in your Middle-earth history: Gu Kaizhi.
Of course, this painting is a copy of later generations, and it is the "Female Official's Appraisal Map".
Its original work is rumored to have been carried by Emperor Yang of Sui, and was burned down during the Yu culture and mutiny.
The most authentic facsimile in existence is a facsimile of the Tang Dynasty royal painter Sun Wei, but it is not in Middle-earth.
Back in the war, it was robbed by Western robbers and is now hidden in the Stein Chamber of the British Museum.
The copy of the descendants you see should be a painting by Zhang Xuan in the Song Dynasty, although it is not the original, but it is also a masterpiece of the Song Dynasty, which is a priceless monument! ”
After Dou Kanghui heard this, his face suddenly realized, no wonder he just felt that this painting was very strange, it was a character of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but the brush skills were from the Tang Dynasty, and the most terrible thing was that this inscription turned out to be a word of the Song Dynasty?
The problem that had blindsided him for a while was now finally revealed, but it also meant that he had lost completely, because he had not even identified whose paintings he had.
Poor Dou Kanghui wanted to occupy the home advantage and take the initiative to attack, but he didn't expect that the opponent's treasure appreciation skills were really too strong, and he lost the first battle.
Everyone in the audience was also suppressed, is this Nanfan people's treasure appreciation skills really so powerful?
Even Li Yi was blindfolded, and he had just passed the instructions of the jade copper coin to know the origin of this ancient painting. This is all Jin He's result in less than five minutes, this is really famous.
"Wait, what's going on with that Stein vault in the British Museum? You can't make it up yourself, do you? Zheng Hai'an was very unconvinced, grabbed a noun, and began to ask.
Some knowledgeable treasure connoisseurs shook their heads and smiled bitterly......
Du Jinhe saw that it was Zheng Hai'an, and he also understood the meaning of Zheng Hai'an's desire to get back to the field, so he said arrogantly: "Zheng family master? I advise you to learn the knowledge of treasure appreciation, and then come out and ask questions!
I don't even know about this kind of pediatrics in the treasure world, so you are embarrassed to ask? ”
Where is Zheng Hai'an willing to believe, he was about to go crazy at the moment, but he was stopped by Dou Kanghui, shook his head and signaled him not to ask.
Du Jinhe saw Dou Kanghui's appearance of admitting defeat, and became even more arrogant: "Forget it, for the sake of your ignorance, I will teach you a lesson."
Everyone in the world knows that there are tens of thousands of cultural relics in Middle-earth in the British Museum, but they don't know that there is a secret room in the corner of this museum, which is the best of Middle-earth cultural relics!
This secret room is called the Stein Secret Room! Because most of these masterpieces come from a collector named Stein!
This Stein is also the same person who stole a large number of Dunhuang cultural relics in the Western Regions of Middle-earth, and the reason why the Dunhuang murals are seriously damaged now is due to the hands of this person.
In order to steal the Dunhuang murals, he did not hesitate to use strong acidic substances to rub the murals, which caused the murals to be seriously corroded, which became a great shame in the cultural relics of China and Earth. ”
Du Jinhe introduced triumphantly, and everyone listened indignantly, the cultural relics of the ancestors were stolen by these bastards, which was the great hatred of the future generations.
"Hmph, now you know how unbearable your treasure appreciation skills in Middle-earth are, right? Compared to us Nanfan people, you are a bunch of garbage! Du Jinhe raised his middle finger disdainfully and shouted.
The faces of everyone present were hot, and anyone who heard such humiliation would be angry in their hearts, but the treasure connoisseur who did not show his hand on the scene could only be anxious.
Although there are top treasure connoisseurs in Middle Earth, this is a remote Zhushan County, and the distant water does not quench the thirst of the near.
"Hmph, also the treasure appraisal conference? I think it's a garbage conference, it's pretty much the same! Bah! Du Jinhe saw a stone plaque more than one meter high in the center of the main platform, which read "Treasure Appreciation Conference", and spat on the stele with disdain.
"Bastard! Lao Tzu is just going to let go, and he will abolish you! The strong man in the audience couldn't stand this naked humiliation, and shouted that he wanted to abolish Du Jinhe, but was held by the people on the side.
"Mr. Du, even if you win all the people and all the treasure connoisseurs in Zhushan County, what can this prove?
You are the top treasure connoisseur in Nanfanguo, is it too much to come to our remote Zhushan County to show off your might?!
Even if your treasure appreciation skills are very strong, your character is really flattering! Come! Drop-off! ”
Dou Kefeng is really angry, this is Zhushan County, as long as he is the county supervisor for one day, then this kind of humiliating people in Zhushan County is not allowed.
"Hmph, a bunch of Middle-earthers who can't afford to lose! It is also said that the treasure art of Middle-earth is very good, and I don't think that's it! You don't need to send it, we'll go ourselves!
Remember! Our treasure connoisseurs of the southern people are better than you treasure connoisseurs of Middle-earth!! Let's go! Hahaha......" Du Jinhe shouted wildly, and the laughter of the male duck was about to leave.
The purpose of playing the field today, they have already achieved it, and it is better to leave quickly while everyone is not emotionally out of control.
Everyone clenched their fists one after another, glaring at these arrogant Nanfan people, but there was really no treasure connoisseur who could show his hand on the scene to save the defeat, and even Tang Fengjie was helpless.
Li Yi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, squeezed out the crowd in the surprise of Dong Xiaonan and Tang Fengjie, and directly blocked the way back for Du Jinhe and others.
"Let's go? Who let you go? With me Li Yi here, it's not your turn to go wild here! Li Yi reprimanded loudly.
Everyone wanted to applaud, but their faces were red and white, and they didn't know how to shout, and even Director Dou was blindfolded.
Because Li Yi is too young, the average treasure connoisseur must at least be a middle-aged man with gray hair, this Li Yi is just a kid in his early twenties, right? Is there treasure connoisseurship? Is it useful to stop Du Jinhe and the others just with a lot of blood?
Almost everyone is not optimistic about Li Yi, including Dong Xiaonan, who is not optimistic about Li Yi and thinks that Li Yi is reckless.