Chapter 27: Antiques
Let the two of them enter the room, and Yuan Chengfeng immediately closed the door from the inside.
The room was huge, seventy or eighty square meters. It is supposed to have been remodeled after several rooms were opened, and there were no windows.
The room was illuminated by the light, and rows of specially made glass cabinets were lined up against the walls.
"Open the cabinet light!" Yuan Chengfeng spoke, and suddenly the lights in the cabinet instantly lit up, illuminating these antique objects dazzlingly.
Porcelain, jade, metalware, and even bronze ware, all of which are classified and placed.
Not to mention, this old man Yuan is really a collector, and he actually collects so much at home.
Su Li knew at a glance that most of these were genuine, but there were still a few fakes.
However, what surprised him was not how many antiques there were, but the extremely heavy pure yin qi in this room, so after entering, people felt a cold chill.
However, ordinary people will only think that it is because the windows are not open here and closed for a long time.
"Just look at it." Yuan Chengfeng said proudly.
Su Li nodded, and pretended to look slowly.
He was not interested in these antiques, but in the source of the pure yin qi.
After walking around, he didn't even get his hands on it, let alone stop in front of any antique.
"What's the matter, Xiao Su doesn't like anything?" Yuan Chengfeng asked, but he only thought that Su Li didn't understand.
After all, a young man in his early twenties can understand how much about antiques, and today is just to open his eyes.
"Old Yuan, are all your collections here?" Su Li asked.
"Hehe, it turns out that Xiao Su, you don't like these things." Yuan Chengfeng laughed when he heard it.
"Although most of your antiques are genuine, I don't like them very much." Su Li replied.
However, Yuan Chengfeng frowned, because he heard something wrong from the other party's words.
Essential? In other words, the other party thinks that they still have fakes here!
"Xiao Su, what do you mean, I still have fakes here?" Yuan Chengfeng asked with a slight dislike, naturally he can't listen to others say that his collection is fake, which is the biggest question about the ability of collectors.
"Well, I just took a look, and it's basically genuine. However, five of them are fakes. Su Li replied with a serious face.
At this time, Yuan Chengfeng's face was pulled down, and he looked at it coldly.
Bai Rongqi was so frightened when he saw it that he hurriedly played a round, "Xiao Su, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, Yuan Lao is a big man in the collection world, how can his old man's eyesight be fake." ”
Hearing this, Yuan Chengfeng's face was slightly better.
"No, I can be sure that there are five fakes." Su Li was very serious and said firmly.
"Okay, okay, then please point it out, I'm going to have a long time to see today." Yuan Chengfeng's tone was already full of anger.
Bai Rongqi looked embarrassed, and secretly blamed Su Li in his heart for being ignorant and talking nonsense, and he didn't bring him over if he knew it.
Although it will not happen to offend Yuan Chengfeng, it is not a good thing to offend people in vain.
Su Li turned around and walked to a counter, pointed to a Qing Dynasty vase and said.
"This one is fake."
After saying that, he continued to walk and point.
"This, this, and this are all fake."
He said the same, Yuan Chengfeng took it down and put all five antiques on a table.
A Qing Dynasty vase, an ancient Ming Dynasty painting, a gold scroll, a holy decree and a bronze wine bottle.
"The old man is clumsy, and he can't see what's wrong with these five things, so he asks Su Xiaoyou to help give some pointers." Yuan Chengfeng said this politely, but it was provocative.
Su Li nodded and said: "The predecessor of this Golden Book Iron Scroll is called the Danshu Iron Scroll, which has the mountains and rivers of the Danshu Iron Coupon League, and the name of the Great Emperor is according to the meaning of the present and the ancient. ”
Yuan Chengfeng was also stunned, he didn't expect this kid to have some ability, but knowing that these didn't mean eyesight, he continued to wait for his next words.
"In the Ming Dynasty, the golden book iron coupon was divided into seven classes, of which the duke was divided into the second class, the marquis was divided into the third class, and the earl was divided into the second class. The size of the coupons varied, with the largest Duke coupons being one foot high and one foot six inches and five minutes wide. The other grades of iron tickets are generally five points lower in terms of height and width. The smallest earl, the second-class iron ticket, was seven inches high and one foot two inches and five minutes wide. Su Li continued.
After he said such a professional word, even Yuan Chengfeng couldn't help nodding, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
If you weren't a professional, how could you know it in such detail, even Yuan Chengfeng can't remember it so clearly.
"You see that it is written on Ji Hougong, then the golden book and iron scroll should be one foot high, one foot six inches and five minutes wide, but this height is two inches less, and the width is one and a half inches shorter, which is clearly a fake." Su Li continued to analyze.
Yuan Chengfeng was panicked, and hurriedly went to get a ruler to measure.
This amount, his face changed greatly, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.
Su Li is all right, you can find that there is a problem with the size with just the naked eye, which is incredible.
And Yuan Chengfeng was deeply ashamed, he didn't even notice such an obvious place, this mistake was too low-level.
Then, he immediately bowed deeply to Su Li.
"I apologize to Master Su for my previous arrogance and rudeness." He said with a sincere sigh.
"Yuan Lao said that he laughed, I just said casually, I can't afford to be a master." Su Li hurriedly helped him up.
"No, no, no, deserve it. Okay, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!! Yuan Chengfeng laughed to himself.
"I have to say that the person who faked this golden book and iron scroll is too clever, and there are mistakes that he doesn't notice for a while." Su Li said again.
However, Yuan Chengfeng knew that this was just a consolation that people didn't want to lose face.
Bai Rongqi on the side was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, he didn't expect that his future son-in-law was still an antique master, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"Then what do you think of this ancient painting of the Ming Dynasty?" Yuan Chengfeng asked again, but at this time, you are all used for the title.
Su Li stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly on the ancient painting a few times, then gently hooked it with his fingernails, and then tore it.
With a bang, a thin piece of paper was torn off.
The muscles on Yuan Chengfeng's face twitched again, and there was no need to explain that he already understood that this was rubbing, a common method in the counterfeiting industry.
Su Li pointed to the holy decree and said: "You see what is written at the beginning of this is Fengtian carrier, and the emperor makes treasures." However, the payment was made in February of the third year of Guangde, and the beginning was obviously used by the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the payment was the time of the Tang Dynasty. ”
He picked up one of the feet of the bronze wine bottle and broke it directly, "Look, it's cast iron, what kind of bronze is it." As for this Qing Dynasty porcelain vase, it is even simpler. ”
After speaking, he fell directly to the ground, and immediately broke into several pieces, picked up the base, and pointed to the bottom of the bottle, "Made in China!" ”
Poof!
Yuan Chengfeng sat directly on the ground, and the whole person was stupid.