Chapter 32

"This is..." when Xia Guohang saw clearly the seal font on the inner wall of the fragment, he was shocked and said, "this can... Is it made by Wu Zhidao? So, how is that possible? "

After seeing the seal, Xia Guohang, who was very excited, immediately seemed to want to verify something. He quickly pieced together several pieces of large pieces and carefully took out professional identification tools. It seemed that he began to re identify them.

Yang Yisheng's face gradually became a little ugly. After the meeting, he couldn't help saying, "that... President Xia? Why, this picture is broken. Do you have any new discoveries? "

Xia Guohang simply ignored Yang Yisheng, the whole person seems to be immersed in the identification. After another five or six minutes, his face was flushed, but he sighed and said with a bitter smile, "I think I'm a second-class treasure appraiser. I'm so ashamed that I've been cheated by this guy's cartons."

Xiao Qiang was secretly relieved. Xia Guohang obviously understood the origin and development of the pot. He said in a deliberate voice, "Uncle Xia, what do you mean?"

Xia Guohang shakes his head. He looks at Yang Yisheng sitting next to him meaningfully and then says, "this is a fake among the fakes. It's a fake made by Wu Zhidao, the most famous master of porcelain counterfeiting in the industry at present! It's a pity that there's always something fishy about the pattern and the craft. I was too excited just now to notice it. It's just that I've lost my eye! "

"What Xia Guohang this words, immediately several boss can't help but send out the voice of exclamation, they have eyes on Yang Yisheng.

Who is Xia Guohang? That's a famous treasure appraiser! I didn't expect to fall here. Yang Yisheng has been able to confuse antiques with the real to such a degree that other bosses have to show their vigilance.

Yang Yisheng was embarrassed as much as he wanted to be. He knew that once this happened, his sense of trust would drop sharply. He pretended to be very surprised and said, "ouch, Mr. Xia, I've been wronged to death. I didn't know it was a fake when I took the porcelain bottle! I also paid a lot of money to get it! "

"Mr. Yang, forgive me for being rude. I can't blame others for being punched. But I'm responsible for the broken can. How much should I pay you Xia Guohang is not interested in Yang Yisheng's intention at all. He looks at Xiao Qiang at this time, and his eyes show obvious gratitude.

If he can't find out that the picture jar is a fake, it's not only a matter of losing money and losing face, but more importantly, it's going to be a serious blow to his identity as a treasure appraiser! Thanks to Xiao Qiang's fall, he found out his mistake in time and made up for it, which saved him from being ruined. Naturally, I have to thank him.

"Mr. Xia is joking. I'm not lucky to buy fake goods. Since the picture can is broken, I'll pay for a lesson." Yang Yisheng did not let Xia Air China lose money. Since it's identified as a fake porcelain vase, even if it can't pay much, it's better to do a favor to resolve the embarrassment.

Yang Yisheng can't help but secretly stare at Xiao Qiang, who is harmless to human beings and animals. His eyes are full of resentment and hatred! It's also true that the money that was almost in hand was destroyed by Xiao Qiang. No one would be willing to change it.

Xiao Qiang of course felt Yang Yisheng's bad eyes. Originally, he and Yang Yisheng had a bad time. The deeper the relationship between them became, the more they could not help it.

Xia Guohang continued to identify the antiques, as if the fake had never happened. Other bosses also seem to be silent, everyone seems to have reached a tacit understanding, do not want to let today's appraisal Shoubao make an unhappy break up. There were only a dozen antiques on the table. Xia Guohang picked out a few more, but he couldn't find the treasure he wanted. He couldn't help leaning on the chair and temporarily closed his eyes.

Xia Yao recovers from her incomprehensible face. She looks at Xiao Qiang carefully at this time. Her pretty face turns red. Maybe she remembers the harsh words of blaming Xiao Qiang for breaking the can

Xiao Qiang didn't care much about her expression. Instead, he turned his attention back to the antiques on the table. Through the perspective observation just now, there is only one kind of special golden mist flowing inside among the various antiques on the table, that is, an insignificant ancient painting on the left side of the table.

For this ancient painting, Xiao Qiang naturally wants to win it. After thinking about it, he suddenly says, "Uncle Xia, I want to buy an antique to try my hand."

"Oh? You want to buy antiques? " Xia Guohang opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Qiang unexpectedly. "Xiao Qiang, do you know how to identify treasure?"

"I often play in the antique street. I just do a little research on antiques." Xiao Qiang said with a smile, "if I can, I want to take a chance."

"Well, if you want to buy antiques, don't break them again!" Yang Yi gave a cold hum and glanced at Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang ignored him. At this time, Xia Guohang hesitated. After the meeting, he said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you even know how to identify treasures. Well, buying and selling antiques can increase your knowledge and experience. Since you feel certain, you can try it."

Seeing Xia Guohang's promise, Xiao Qiang nodded naturally and deliberately came to the antiques on the table. After carefully selecting them for several times, he took the most humble ancient painting on the table.

Slowly unfolding the ancient paintings, an ordinary Chinese style ink painting immediately appeared on the paper. The scene of the painting is relatively ordinary, which is the artistic conception between the fisherman and the landscape.

"Thousands of birds are flying away, and thousands of people are disappearing. A lone boat and a bamboo hat are fishing alone for the snow on the cold river. Because of the popularity of this poem in ancient times, many great painters like to paint with fishermen and landscapes. Xiao wants to achieve the artistic conception of the poem. " Xia Guohang took a look at the painting selected by Xiao Qiang and said with some regret, "this painting is in order, and it's not made by a famous teacher. It's very ordinary. Xiao Qiang, do you think this painting is unique?"

"I think this painting is very good. I like it better." Xiao Qiang replied with a smile. What everyone didn't know at this time was that there was a golden heat in his right hand holding the ancient painting. From then on, the back of the painting entered along its meridians, and finally flowed into the jade pendant hanging in his neck!

Xia Yao sneered and said, "Dad, he's just a novice. He just broke the jar by mistake. What else do you expect to pick out?"

Xia Guohang didn't refute his daughter's words. The painting selected by Xiao Qiang is really too ordinary. Even if it's an antique, I'm afraid it doesn't have much value.

But Yang Yisheng, the owner of the ancient painting, showed a playful smile. He stared at Xiao Qiang and said slowly, "what? Do you like this ancient painting? I got this painting from a farmer last year. At that time, it cost more than 30000 yuan. Since you like it, I won't say more. It costs 80000 yuan at one go. If you like it, put it back. "

As soon as Yang Yisheng's words came out, everyone took a cold breath! Just now, Xia Guohang has made it clear how common this painting is. What's more, even if Yang Yisheng doesn't know how to identify treasures, how can he spend so much money to buy this ancient painting after years of contact with jade and antiques? All fools know that this guy is lying with his eyes open. He took this ancient painting and estimated it to be 10000 yuan. Is it all a problem!

But soon others realized that Yang Yisheng, a young boy, was a type of revenge. Although Xiao Qiang didn't mean to smash the picture can just now, it did cost him 600000. Of course, he was holding his breath in his heart. It seems that he was deliberately making trouble for Xiao Qiang!