"Baoli's commentator said, this is Pu Xuezhai's painting?"

"It does look a bit like that."

"Who saw that?"

Ten people shook their heads together.

"Ask the leader, won't you?"

"That's right!"

Then, a group of librarians surrounded him.

"What are you doing?"

"Baoli's commentator said, is that Pu Xuezhai's painting?"

He Anbang's face darkened: "Don't be embarrassed, who told you that it was Baoli's commentator?" ”

"I don't care if he's a Baoli?" The librarian was not afraid of him, and grinned, "We just want to know, who can see it?" You, or Lu Yuan? ”

"Shut up!" He Anbang's face darkened, "Do you want to be embarrassed and thrown to grandma's house?" ”

They are all top researchers, none of them have a low IQ, and in an instant, they understand the meaning of this sentence: it has nothing to do with the National Museum and the Forbidden City at all......

In an instant, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Who's that?

Ten librarians, you look at me, I look at you, and then turned their heads in unison and looked at Guan Dehai, Zhu Fengxian, and Lin Bojun.

But these three are even more confused than them.

Leaning slightly, Zhu Fengxian raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the stage.

Everyone turned around again, and then they all threw themselves back......

It took a while for a librarian to come back to his senses: "He'...... Isn't he a student of Professor Wu Xiangwu? ”

"What's wrong with the student?" He Anbang opened his mouth and scolded, "When Wang Ximeng was seventeen years old, he also painted a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!" ”

"It's not the same thing at all...... Techniques and painters can be said to be talented, and eyesight and experience are also innate? ”

Everyone nodded instinctively.

Another researcher asked in a low voice, "He Pavilion and Lu Yuan, why don't you go over and have a look...... What if he sees something wrong? ”

Professor Lu shook his head without thinking about it: "Don't look at it, I can't guarantee anything else, but the print, as well as the painting style and brushwork, are absolutely fine......"

Even the style and brushwork are fine, but what about the painting itself?

Don't look at it at all......

He Anbang snorted: "A bunch of waste! ”

Twenty ...... were attracted at once. No, twenty-two white eyes, including Lu Benzhi.

Study together every day, you can't be more familiar, you usually joke more than this, who did you see him?

But if you say it from the heart, He Anbang doesn't seem to be wrong. Of course, you have to add his own ......

But think about it carefully: no expert, let alone a researcher, specializes in the work of a certain master.

On the contrary, the more professional you are, the more knowledge you have in your mind, and the more you can remember the various painting styles, brushstrokes, and various styles of various dynasties and generations.

Therefore, the more professional people look at the works of famous artists, the more they have to be starder than ordinary people. At first glance, at most, it will feel familiar, that is, Professor Wu suddenly feels familiar with this painting.

Because I watched too much, I was numb to watch it earlier......

What's more, at that time, it was just confirmed that this painting was not Qianlong's imperial brush, it was a fake painting, and everyone was still immersed in surprise, and their minds were inevitably in a trance. Naturally, eyesight and experience will be greatly affected, and it is normal that you can't see it......

Everyone gradually came back to their senses: it was not that their level of identification had declined, but that there were too many factors that interfered at that time......

……

The woman wrapped up the painting, and as soon as she left the stage, Su Fubi's staff stopped her.

I don't want to cut off my beard, but I want to verify what Li Ding'an just said.

The woman hesitated for a moment, then opened the painting again. Immediately, someone exclaimed: "Is it really Pu Xuezhai's pen style?" ”

"What did you do before?"

"Everyone said before that this was Qianlong's imperial pen, how dare I squeak?"

"Shut up ......"

Li Ding'an didn't care, and walked to the second booth: "Next, let's talk about the golden seal, that is, the golden treasure of gongci...... Who is the person who sent the auction? ”

"Me!" A middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Jinling Yellow Emperor Collection!" ”

Or is it an art company that ranks among the top in the country?

Li Dingan smiled: "The seal is fake, newly cast!" ”

This time it was much more direct than just now, and in an instant, the man's face turned blue, and he almost scolded his mother when he looked at it.

He held back his anger: "Even if it's the National Museum and the Forbidden City, you can't just say it with your mouth, right?" ”

"Don't worry, let me speak slowly!"

Li Ding'an picked up the gold seal, and as soon as he started it, his arm couldn't stop sinking down.

The net weight is three kilograms, and it is grabbed with one hand, so it is good for ordinary people not to smash their feet......

After appraising it again and making sure that nothing was missing, Li Dingan put it down again.

"The system of casting seals in the Qing Dynasty: the emperor, the queen mother, and the empress Jinbao are all made of red gold, fused together...... The person who cast this seal should have cast this seal according to this account. But he forgot to check it again: there is also a hierarchy difference between the emperor, the queen mother, and the empress. The key word is in the fused word "合".

According to a more detailed system: the emperor's treasure is used in first-class red gold, the queen mother is second-class, the queen is third-class, and the following imperial concubines are used in sixty percent gold...... To be precise, the second-class red gold used by the Queen Mother is actually an alloy containing eighty percent gold. And this seal is made of ninety-nine gold, which is higher than the level of the emperor's golden treasure......"

"...... Uproar"

In the huge exhibition hall, it looks like a pot of boiling water.

"How did you measure it, I didn't see them use instruments?"

"Some masters who often melt gold should be able to see it."

"What are the National Museums and the Forbidden City doing here?"

"How do I know?"

The other side is even more confused......

They melt the gold of a chicken?

What's more, no matter how much gold is used, no matter what metal is mixed with, there can only be one color for royal gold: golden!

So, the bullshit "master of the gold melter can see it"?

So, only the librarian said that the Indo-Pacific was new, and no one questioned the purity wrong.

So, Professor Lu almost walked away......

Gradually, the man's face turned from blue to white: "Can't you say how many percent, it's how many percent?" ”

"It's very simple, just find an instrument and you can measure it!"

"Can't it be that Emperor Daoguang used ninety-nine gold to show filial piety?"

Li Dingan was a little speechless: "If you want to say this, then I can't help it!" ”

An appraiser from Su Fubi laughed out loud with a "poof": "The system of the Great Qing Dynasty is for fun? Besides, how could the Qing Dynasty have the technology to purify ninety-nine gold? ”

After the words were finished, he saw that all the colleagues around him were looking at him with strange eyes, and he reacted and quickly closed his mouth.

Is this still a fart?

If you test it again, 1,000 percent will be fake......

The person who sent the auction obviously knew something, glared at Li Dingan, and walked over to pick up the golden seal.

Su Fubi's staff went to stop him, but he pushed him away: "I won't shoot anymore, and I won't identify ......"

Li Dingan was stunned.

He was also prepared that if the man was still hard-mouthed, he would get him an X-ray machine.

In this way, it saves trouble......

Next is the Nine Dragons Pattern Vat, which is the highlight of the main play, Li Dingan thought about it and looked back again.

He Anbang waved his hand impatiently, meaning to ask him not to grind, and Professor Lu also nodded his head encouragingly.

Okay, then help people to the end and send the Buddha to the West......