The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

   Chapter 261 Appreciation of treasure activities to slap the face (4)

   While thinking about it, Deng Hui picked up another jade item and was stunned for a moment. This jade item felt smooth and smooth, but it was a rare good thing. It should be an item from the Ming Dynasty Zong Zhu Qiyu.

   Looking at other things, Deng Hui didn't dare to judge at random. Except for the blue and white porcelain vase, the things Jiang Zhe bought seemed to be very good, some years old.

   He asked Jiang Zhe the purchase price, and Jiang Zhe answered them one by one.

  Deng Hui estimated that if these things were true, the price given by Jiang Zhe would be fair, and both buyers and sellers would not suffer.

   Although there is no price for things like antiques, calligraphy and painting, the specific price is always available on the market.

   But insiders always have a steelyard in their hearts.

  Jiang Zhe was able to use this basis, and did not go to those people, deliberately lowering the price, his character is really kind.

   It's just whether all these things are true, Deng Hui still needs further verification.

   But after watching this for a while, Deng Hui didn't dare to underestimate Jiang Zhe.

   She was even fortunate that she didn't directly say that she wanted to send her own notes.

Ding Xueer didn't believe that these things were true, she pointed to a piece of jade and said, "This one is flawed at first glance, is it imitated by later generations? This pair of characters is weak and weak, and it can't be an expert's work. I see that you may have lost more than half of these things. But there are also two that are quite good, and these two are good."

   There are too many things. Although she could not directly identify the authenticity for a while, but based on her previous experience and the blue and white porcelain, she still dared to make the next decision.

  Jiang Zhe said casually, "Let's be fake, a thousand dollars can't buy me, I'm happy."

   Thinking of Jiang Zhe spending money so carelessly, Ding Xueer said solemnly, "That's not how you spend your money."

   "Is it yours?" Jiang Zhe asked, holding a Wenwan walnut just arrived in his hand.

  Ding Xueer had no words to refute, her face suddenly flushed red.

   In front of Qin Jingchen, she didn't want to argue with words, she just said, "I just persuade you, if you don't like listening to it, forget it."

   As he was talking, a destitute middle-aged man took out a painting and asked, "Excuse me, can we do ancient painting appraisal here?"

   "Of course you can." Ding Xueer is strong in ancient paintings, and she is worried about not having the opportunity to show it, "What is your painting?"

   "Tang Bohu's "Yinhu Picture"." The down-and-out man said, "This was originally given by my father's friend back then. If the family company hadn't gone bankrupt, I wouldn't be willing to bring it to meet people."

The name    came out, which is incredible.

   Everyone knows the value of Tang Bohu's paintings, which is incomparable. If there are genuine works, it is hard to find a painting.

   Generally, people who draw antique calligraphy will make up a similar story. Ding Xueer listened to it a lot, and she has long been numb.

  Jiang Zhe looked at the man's hand, and it was a bit interesting to see that the paper was simple and elegant.

  Ding Xueer remembered Tang Bohu's "Yinhu Tu", isn't it in Teacher Deng's hands?

  Thinking about this, she really wanted to cheat Jiang Zhe.

   But Deng Hui was standing here. He was an old-fashioned and upright man. Ding Xueer didn't dare to pit Jiang Zhe in front of him, so he had to say, "This must be fake, no need to check."

   "I'm real! You haven't even seen it, how do you know it's fake?"

   "It's really in my teacher's hands, how can it be true from yours?" Ding Xueer retorted.

   The down-and-out man is unwilling to believe it.

Deng Hui said: "Xueer is right, the authenticity of this painting is with me. At that time, Xueer was very keen to identify the painting. Later, after more expert research, it was determined that the painting was indeed It is an authentic work, and the paper is only available in the Ming Dynasty, so this gentleman, we don’t need to look at your painting to determine it is fake.”

  The man was very embarrassed, but he couldn't find any pictures to argue with.

  Ding Xueer wanted to show it, and said, "Then take it out, and I'll show you where your painting is fake."

The    painting was carefully unfolded by the man, like a treasure.

  Ding Xueer is very confident, since it is really hanging in the teacher's house, this can't be true.

Therefore, she boldly pointed out the mistakes and omissions: "Look at this position of the tiger, the brush is too shallow, and it looks like a weak imitation of the brush; the color is not right, the original golden tiger hair is here. It's a bit off-white, so it can't be the color and brushwork of Tang Bohu, who is very particular about Tang Bohu. It's impossible for a genius calligrapher and painter like him to make such a mistake. This painting of yours should be a later imitation, and the imitation is quite realistic. , but imitations are imitations after all, and cannot be compared with the real ones. However, this one is indeed a very good imitation, and the charm is in place. Even between the original and the imitation, there is an insurmountable difference no matter what. Gap."

   While she was saying these words, she couldn't help but glance at Qin Jingchen, wanting to see his reaction.

   Qin Jingchen's expression is warm and gentle, but with an inexplicable alienation. Since she came in, he has maintained such an expression, which makes people think that he will not have a second expression.

  Ding Xueer said so many things, but he didn't see any change in his expression, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

  Deng Hui listened to what she said, and it really made sense.

   And since the real thing is already in the bag, the rest cannot be fake anyway.

  Ding Xueer then said: "Well, if you are really short of money, since the work you imitated is still acceptable, I can buy it for you for 200,000 yuan."

   She thought that this should be an imitation of Tang Bohu by a painter in the late Qing Dynasty. It is not particularly valuable, but it is also in the market.

   Especially for studying how amazing Tang Bohu's original works are, imitations are of certain value.

   "This..." The desolate man hesitated.

   Immediately felt that she was deliberately lowering the price and said, "Forget it, I won't appraise it, and I won't sell it."

  Ding Xueer said kindly: "Then go find someone else. Anyway, I'm telling the truth. The painting at my teacher's house is the real thing. I won't lie to you."

   The down and out man heard the words, his face was pale, and he was about to leave with the painting.

   "Wait a minute." Jiang Zhe stopped him.

   He looked at Jiang Zhe, Jiang Zhe said slowly, "I'll give you 10 million for this picture, you can sell it to me."

  Ding Xue'er couldn't help but said, "Jiang Zhe, didn't you hear what I said just now? The real work of this painting is in Teacher Deng's house!"

   "I'm not deaf, of course I heard. Ten million, will you sell it?"

  Ding Xueer felt that this was Jiang Zhe's provocation to herself!

   (end of this chapter)