Yang Guangxin curled the corners of his mouth and showed his trademark smile:

"Mr. Chen is really joking."

It does look like a joke.

This is not the first time that this phoenix crown has been auctioned, whether it is before or this time, there are countless companies, experts, auction houses, etc.

Everybody said it was fine......

That's why the price is so high, so no one cares about Chen Jingshu's words at all.

There were a lot of laughs along with me......

She frowned and looked at Li Ding'an.

He sighed.

It's not that it can't be said, but it's not time.

It's like cooking rice, if the lid is lifted too early, it will either be slimy or sandwiched......

It just so happened that after the song was performed, the actors left the stage one by one. The staff also moved out of the collection, and the second half of the auction will begin.

Most of the guests had already left, and they were still walking one after another, and the venue was empty.

It's okay to save too much movement and make the auction dry again......

After thinking about it, Li Dingan exhaled: "It may be a little messy later, it's best to explain it in advance!" ”

Chen Jingshu was slightly stunned and nodded.

Then, the two got up together, one to the left and the other to the right.

Chen Jingshu walked out of the aisle and walked to the backstage.

Li Ding'an bypassed Lu Benzhi and He Anbang and sat in the first row, that is, in front of Yang Guangxin.

What is he going to do?

He Anbang gradually became suspicious: with his understanding of Li Ding'an, this was clearly a prelude to making trouble.

Lu Benzhi's expression was also a little solemn, looking at He Anbang.

The two have partnered for many years, and they can't be more familiar, just one look can express the meaning clearly: Is there really a problem with that drama crown?

He Anbang raised his eyebrows: You don't know, how do I know?

The four librarians who entered with them were completely different, their movements were uniform and neat: leaning over and tilting their heads, staring at Li Ding'an's eyes sparkling.

It began......

The congratulatory guests dispersed one by one, leaving the most people in the farthest corner, and there were more than a dozen people.

But the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Yang Guangxin also felt it.

He looked at He Anbang and Lu Benzhi, who looked serious, at the four researchers with excited faces, and then at Chen Jingshu, who had returned and sat quietly beside Li Ding'an.

Subconsciously, he was stunned: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean?" ”

Chen Jingshu didn't speak.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but ...... Haven't figured it out yet.

At most, I guessed that except for the Ping An buckle, everything that Yang Guangxin photographed had problems......

Li Dingan lowered his head and thought for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Mr. Yang, not all information will be accurate. Sometimes it may be a smoke bomb, or even worse, it is an opponent's strategy to retreat into advance......"

Yang Guangxin's face changed slightly: "I don't understand!" ”

"If you can figure it out!"

Li Dingan raised his head and looked at the limousine in the road, as well as four boxes of different sizes.

The limousine is very fancy, and the box is still tied with ribbons, full of the commendation style of the year-end meeting.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a "relevant unit......

He complained secretly and pointed to the two pieces in front of him: "There is no problem with the Ping An buckle, and there is no problem with the newspaper, but it is not worth the price!" ”

"So what?"

"It's really not good, just like Mr. Yang!"

Li Ding'an paused slightly, and sighed lightly, "However, the oil painting is imitation: the plaque of Jingci Temple is wrong!" ”

"Huh"......

Everyone was in unison.

He Anbang stood up directly, and then, Lu Benzhi also stood up.

Yang Guangxin's face changed again.

First stunned, then suspicious.

Why didn't He Anbang and Lu Benzhi have any suspicions, and they didn't even hesitate for a second, so they ran to see it?

The sneer on his face slowly faded, Yang Guang messenger gave a look, and the two appraisers of Huijia immediately got up.

The oil painting is not big, four feet apart, plus the frame, it will be half a square, and four people stand on one side, just right.

He Anbang took out a magnifying glass from Lu Benzhi's pocket.

The author's perspective is very high, and it was undoubtedly painted on the top of Nanping Mountain.

Overlooking the West Lake, the view is in full view:

Luan's skill is full of fruits, and the mountains are crimson.

The sunset on the West Mountain, the sunset of Leifeng, the glazed top of Jingci Temple is bright and dazzling.

The vermilion lacquered wooden doors, the mottled walls, and the steps under the doors are spotless. Directly above the mountain gate, there is a vertical plaque: Ejian Jingci Temple!

After thinking for a while, Lu Anbang suddenly raised his head and looked abrupt.

He Anbang also smacked his mouth: "Build the Jingci Temple...... Ha? ”

The four librarians were stunned at first, and then leaned back in unison, their expressions even more excited.

Really......

The two appraisers were still confused: "No problem? ”

Li Ding'an's voice was very soft: "In 2003, Jingci Temple was rebuilt and the plaque was re-engraved...... It wasn't those words before! ”

"Impossible...... This plaque is of great significance, how can it be said that it will be changed? ”

An appraiser pondered carefully, "Whether it is the Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China, there are relevant materials of Jingci Temple, and it is recorded that the inscription of the emperor's imperial pen hanging outside the mountain gate is ......"

"The information is not wrong, it is indeed the emperor's imperial pen, but it is not always an emperor's inscription...... Before 2003, there was always a "Jingci Temple" inscribed by Kangxi outside the mountain gate, but when it was rebuilt, it was accidentally broken.

Originally, it was enough to re-engrave a piece according to the historical materials, but some leaders felt: how can tourists know the history and thickness of Jingci Temple, and know that the emperor has specially inscribed?

After thinking about it, it was replaced by Qianlong's inscription of "Ejian Jingci Temple...... Look, it's just that there are two more words 'Ejian', is it suddenly different? At least ordinary people know at a glance: Oh, the emperor wrote ......"

Chen Jingshu pursed her lips and almost laughed......

An appraiser took out his mobile phone tremblingly, searched for a while, and handed it over tremblingly.

Yang Guangxin's face sank.

On the screen of the mobile phone is a photo: it is still the mountain gate of Jingci Temple, but the plaque on the door is missing the word "Ejian".

Look at the headline: Hangzhou Daily in 2000......

Since the plaque is new, what about this painting?

"It's okay!"

He squeezed out a smile, "At least the painting is good!" ”

Li Dingan nodded very seriously: "Of course!" ”

His expression froze for a moment, and Yang Guangxin slowly let out a depressed sigh: "Then, do you want to say that the phoenix crown is also fake?" ”

"It's hard to say......"

Well?

He Anbang, Lu Benzhi, Chen Jingshu, and the four librarians looked at it together.

"But there is one thing that I can discuss with the teachers......"

Li Ding'an still lowered his head, as if he was pondering, "I'm pretty sure that the jade on this phoenix crown has been tampered with and replaced with inferior jade, and the time will not be too early, at most within ten years...... But it's just that there is a problem with the jade, and there are not many that have been replaced, so I'm not sure, is this thing real or fake now? ”

Even though he had been prepared, when he heard this sentence, He Anbang was still a little confused: What nonsense?