Chapter 639

Those people in Canton are obviously well prepared, and everyone is accompanied by a professional appraiser.

When these people saw the paintings taken out by Qin Haodong, they immediately jumped up with their eyes shining and looked at them one by one, just as people who had been hungry for many days saw bread.

"God, this painting is really great. I'm sure Picasso painted it himself..."

"This piece of paper is medieval sketch paper. You can't imitate it if you want to..."

"Oil painting, this is Picasso's oil painting. Here is his signature. It's really Picasso's font. I can recognize it..."

These people are appreciating while appraising, and they are exclaiming from time to time.

Although Sir Owen didn't have the zodiac to exchange these Picasso paintings, he also came together to enjoy them.

In the whole hall, only Qin Haodong and Nalan sat leisurely next to each other, taking a sip of red wine from time to time.

After a full 20 minutes, these talents slowly woke up from the excitement and reorganized these picture albums.

Qin Haodong glanced at several people in Cantona, smiled and said, "Dear gentlemen, what do you think of my painting?"

"Great, it's great. We haven't seen such a perfect painting for a long time!"

Cantona was a bearded man, and his beard leaped with excitement.

Qin Haodong said, "that means there's no problem with my painting?"

Cantona said: "no problem. This is Picasso's real product. We can exchange it now."

"Wait a minute." Qin Haodong said, "you've seen my painting. I also need to see your bronze heads of the twelve zodiac signs. You can exchange them only after you're sure."

"It should be." Cantona waved to the appraiser behind him. The other party reported a large box. When it was opened, it was a dog head of the zodiac.

Qin Haodong felt the fluctuation of the seal on the dog's head and immediately determined that it was true.

He pretended to come forward and made an appraisal and said, "Mr. Cantona, I like your bronze head of the Chinese Zodiac very much. We can exchange it."

"Welcome to Europe, my friend!"

Cantona shook his beard excitedly and reached for the oil painting album: "there are Picasso's sketches in my exhibition room, so I'm very eager for his oil painting. This album is mine."

Sir Owen said admiringly, "Congratulations, old friend!"

Cantona said, "I also want to thank you for helping me meet a big collector like Qin."

I'd like to exchange the twelve paintings with you first, but I'm envious of you, Mr. Qin.

My bronze head of the Chinese zodiac is from my ancestors and has been kept in the treasure house of our Joseph family, but I don't know why there is such a head in Chinese museums.

I think it's just true, so please have a look at Mr. Qin. If you don't mind, we'll exchange. If you mind, I can only say sorry. "

Qin Haodong said, "it doesn't matter, Mr. Joseph. I can see if I can exchange it."

He thought this Mrs. Joseph was good. If he had anything to say on the table, he was very fond of this straightforward character.

Moreover, the bronze head of the Chinese zodiac is not necessarily true in the Chinese Museum. For example, the real dragon head is in your own hand, and the one in the museum is later forged.

Joseph asked his appraiser to hold the box on the table and take out the head of a rabbit with a bronze head of the Chinese zodiac.

Qin Haodong felt it for a while. Sure enough, there was a faint seal on the rabbit head. It seems that this one is really true, and the one in the Chinese museum can only be copied later.

He used to play with the rabbit head in his hand, glanced at Joseph, who was a little nervous, and said, "I like this rabbit head very much. Whether it's true or false, I'm willing to exchange it with you."

"Great, Qin, this is really good news."

Joseph came and hugged Qin Haodong, and gave him a hard kiss on his forehead.

He has always been very eager for Picasso's paintings, and his heart has never been on the ground on the way. Now it's OK, and finally he can officially exchange them.

He gave the rabbit head to Qin Haodong, and then chose the children's album.

Two of the three have completed the exchange, leaving only the last gambos.

"Dear Mr. Qin, I have no problem with this bronze head of the Chinese zodiac, which has not appeared in the Chinese Museum. You can rest assured," gambos said

Then he asked his appraiser to carry the box onto the table and take out a bronze head of the Chinese Zodiac from it.

When he saw the bronze head, Qin Haodong's face changed, because it was a cow head. The real cow head is now in his storage ring. The top-grade spirit stone has been used, so this one is undoubtedly fake.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith once told him that the cow head was stolen from a rich man named gambos, but many people in Europe call it this name. Chinese people can't tell it clearly, so he didn't care much at first. Unexpectedly, it was gambos.

"How about Mr. Qin? If there's no problem, this still life album is mine."

Gambos said, reaching out to grab the picture album. Qin Haodong just looked at the two bronze heads of the Chinese zodiac. He saw clearly that he was not professional at all. He was completely taking the form. In his opinion, he was a Kaizi who didn't understand anything.

In that case, his copper head naturally can't see any problem.

But before his hand touched the album, Qin Haodong said coldly, "I'm sorry, Mr. gambos, I don't like your cow head, so we can't exchange."

I'm kidding. When it comes to identifying the bronze head of the zodiac, there is no more professional person in the world. How can he be fooled by a fake cow head.

Gambos looked the same, then his face sank and said discontentedly, "Mr. Qin, why is this? Why can other people's Bronze capitals of the zodiac be exchanged? Only mine can't?"

Qin Haodong frowned. The old guy really asked for nothing. He has said it very tactfully. It's good for both sides to save face. Do you have to tell the story yourself?

"Mr. gambos, as I said, I'll change what I like and not what I don't like. I don't like your cow head, so I can't exchange it with you."

"No, it's not appropriate." Gambos said with a gloomy face, "I'm a famous person in Europe and even in the collection industry all over the world. If you treat me like this, others will mistakenly think my head is fake, which will affect my reputation, so you must exchange it with me."

Sir Owen said, "Mr. gambos, you don't have to. Maybe you'll change to something better in the future."

He was a little dissatisfied with gambos' behavior. Since others were unwilling to exchange, why bother? The exchange should have been voluntary, which is not done by a gentleman.

Originally, gambos should have gone down the slope, but the guy didn't mean to restrain at all. He continued to cry, "no, I can't. I think it's a shame to me."

Qin Haodong has just got two top-grade spirit stones. He is in a very happy mood, so he doesn't want to argue with the old thing. Unexpectedly, this guy is still kicking his nose and face.

Since the other party doesn't want face, he doesn't have to keep face.

He said, "Mr. gambos, since you say so, I'm sorry to tell you that your cow head is a fake."

"What? How can the thing I took out be false? Do you know the identification? What I said is false, you must give me a reason."

Sir Owen said, "yes, Mr. Qin, are you really right?"

In their circle, it would be a shame if anyone took out fake goods to exchange with his friends. He was afraid that Qin Haodong said it in a moment of anger.

"His cow's head is really fake."

Qin Haodong said, "because the real cow head is in my hand."

Cantona said, "gambos, since Mr. Qin already has a cow head in his hand, let's forget it."

He also felt that such a private internal exchange did not need to say who was true and who was false, otherwise it would be bad for anyone's face.

But gambos said firmly, "this is not a reason at all. Why is the cow head in your hand not a fake? Why do you say I'm just a fake?"

Qin Haodong's face also cooled down. This guy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat is really annoying. He obviously wants to exchange a fake cow head for his own painting.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith stole the cow's head from gambos. He must know that it has been lost. He must have imitated it. He knows it's a fake and says it so righteously. This is the essence of the problem.

He said coldly, "are you sure you want me to prove it to you?"

"Of course, you can't say my things are fake for no reason. Now you should apologize to me and complete the exchange."

Gambos is so firm because he is confident.

This cow head was rushed out by someone in exchange for Picasso's paintings. There is a master of counterfeiting under his hand. The fake antiques made by this person generally have no flaws and are difficult to be seen through.

Qin Haodong's performance is too casual. He doesn't seem to be a professional in antiques at all, so he insisted again and again to get the painting in Qin Haodong's hand.

"Then I'll prove it to you."

Qin Haodong said that, looking back, he took out the beauty thorn in Nalan's unparalleled hand and cut off the head of the cow with a knife.

Under the perfusion of his true Qi, the beauty thorn was almost invincible. With one knife, he cut the cow's head in half.