Chapter 647 This is a fake

"No, it won't."

Li Wencheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, in fact, he really didn't want to come to this appreciation meeting, it felt really boring.

But Old Man Mo has already been invited, and it won't be good if he doesn't come.

"Wen Cheng, come and see if this thing is real or fake, I believe in your vision." The old man pushed Li Wencheng up as he spoke, but in fact, he already knew it in his heart.

But he still wanted to mention it again.

Li Wencheng was pushed out like this and appeared in the middle of everyone's field of vision, and everyone just forgot about admiring this mirror.

In fact, at first, everyone speculated that he was the old man.

Now seeing the old man pushing him to the front, some people began to ask jokingly: "Who is this person?" The old man admires him so much, isn't there another good offspring in our antique world? ”

"Indeed, he is the most gifted of all the people I have met, and he himself says that he doesn't like these things very much, but the identification is accurate."

The old man praised loudly, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and Li Wencheng had no choice but to explain it now, so it was too late.

But he still said: "The Jade Buddha that day was just because I happened to take a fancy to the actor, and I also thought it was true, in fact, my appreciation skills were really not so high." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of several people around showed disdain.

That's it?

I still dare to come here to join in the fun, I really don't know what this person's brain is made of.

Something is wrong, right?

"Don't be modest, I know your skills, today is when I invite a few friends to play, you can say whatever you want." The old man didn't want to believe it anyway.

He decided that Li Wencheng was a connoisseur wizard, so it must be.

Li Wencheng was helpless.

I could only step forward and look at this mirror, and then quickly think in my mind about whether there was any news about this mirror in the future.

He used to love watching appreciation programs, so after a little search in his mind, he quickly thought of one thing.

There was a treasure friend who went up to appreciate the treasure and took a Pixiu mirror, but there was a year under the mirror, and he forgot when he took.

That mirror was real, and it was worth 200 million at the time.

And he remembered that the person in charge of the connoisseurship seemed to have pointed out a few true faces of this mirror.

This mirror is indeed a Pixiu Rui mirror, but the real mirror is in the upper left corner of Pixiu, but it is missing an ear, and there is a year below.

"If I'm not mistaken, this item must be a fake!"

Li Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he felt familiar when he saw this mirror just now, and he didn't think about it carefully, now it seems that memory still has certain benefits.

"What bullshit are you playing?"

Before anyone else could speak, the man with the small triangular eyes who came holding the mirror suddenly stood up and scolded.

"I bought it at a high price, and I also asked several other antique masters to appraise them, all of them are famous masters in Shanghai, how could they be wrong!"

That person was in a hurry, and he came here with this mirror, just to let everyone help introduce it, and then sell it to the people who produced it here.

He doubled it again, and he could make a fortune by selling the mirror.

But now Li Wencheng says that his mirror is a fake, which means that it can't be sold anyway, even if it is confirmed to be true later, it is estimated that the price will fall.

How could he be willing?

"According to ancient documents, this mirror does exist, but it also said that Pixiu's left ear is missing, everyone should have seen it, why don't you remember it at this moment?"

"The books of this kind of literature should have been read when I was introduced to antiques, and I just happened to flip through the books at the beginning and remember some of them."

"And there should be a year below, to gently sweep away the dust at the bottom of this mirror, if there is no engraving, it must be fake."

Li Wencheng searched for some of the connoisseurs from his memories and said the more important points.

As soon as he said this, someone turned the mirror over and gently wiped the dust off the bottom with a rag, and there was nothing on the bottom.

And Pixiu is very complete.

"I remember, it's true that the old man was introduced in the introductory book, and my memory is not very good!" One person finally remembered.

Triangular Eyes didn't believe it at all.

Immediately yelled and said, "How is this possible, are you fooling me?" My mirror is obviously real, and you want to lower my price. ”

How can the triangular eyes be in a hurry? How could all this that he had worked so hard to plan be broken because of what one person said.

"Don't worry, if this item is really real, even if you multiply it several times, we are willing to buy it."

"But if it's fake, and we bought it at a high price, wouldn't it be a loss? Every treasure connoisseur should have a peaceful mind. ”

There were two people next to him who persuaded Triangle Eye, and he clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in the flesh, and he calmed himself down.

Now we really can't get excited, and if we get excited, these people will see the clues.

"You people can't talk nonsense, this treasure is something I asked Master Lin and Master Wang to appreciate, and everyone knows their status in the antique world."

The triangular eye directly moved the two masters out.

As soon as the old man heard this, he was immediately unhappy, the two masters had a holiday with him, and they used to compete for a treasure.

And those two people are actually a bit of a fame fisherman, because they haven't been seen since they openly attended a viewing party.

But only the insiders know, and the laymen still worship them as masters and the truth of what they say.

Some people stopped talking, but some people agreed with Master Wang and Master Lin.

Then he said: "Why don't we remember the matter of that document, I said that this treasure is true, how could it be possible to make such a mistake in ancient times, and make Pixiu's ears one less piece." ”

"I don't think the ancients could have made this mistake, after all, they cared about this mirror very much."

"But I don't think there's a time limit, and there's not even a mark or symbol of an era, so it feels like it's fake."

"I've been an antique appraiser for so many years, could it be that you use your feelings to appraise?"

"How do you talk!"

Everyone was arguing, and just as everyone was arguing, a lazy voice suddenly rang out.

"I've already helped you find the antique primer, go open it and take a look, don't make noise here, others can't sleep!"

As soon as Li Wencheng turned around, he saw the little girl just now.

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