Chapter 53

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked over curiously. This time, Zhang Qimo who was sitting next to her was a little shy and embarrassed.

Lin Yin's expression was as usual, he turned a blind eye, and took a sip of the fragrant tea next to his right hand.

"Aren't you kidding me? Just him?" A member of a noble family looked at Lin Yin suspiciously, "He's all over the place, I don't think he can afford any cheap antiques, right? Return the antiques, everyone?"

"No? Young Master Wang, the Zhang family's son-in-law Lin Yin you're talking about? Could it be that well-known wimp?"

"Yes, this name is familiar to me. I have a good relationship with Zhang Jianhai of the Zhang family. I often hear him talk about Lin Yin's useless deeds. I heard Zhang Jianhai say that this person is a soft food in the Zhang family. His wife looks down on him, and every day at home, he brings water for his wife's parents to wash their feet, washes the toilet and flushes the toilet, and is hanged and beaten by his wife and parents at every turn. This is a shameful person."

"Young Master Wang, how dare you talk about your level of collecting in front of you for such a well-known trash?"

After learning of Lin Yin's identity, the distinguished guests all showed disdainful expressions and began to chatter.

Wang Ziwen showed a smug expression, this is what he wanted.

"Everyone, the sea water is immeasurable! How about this, I will point to two pieces at random, and I will see if you recognize them." Wang Ziwen smiled playfully, walked to the long mahogany table, pointed to a small red glaze pot, and a Bronze tripod with ancient style and charm.

"Only these two pieces, Mr. Lin, let someone send you in front of you, will you give me your palm?" Wang Ziwen said jokingly.

"Brother Wang, is he still palming like that?" Qin Fei chimed in with a look of disdain.

"If a piece of trash like him can recognize the real from the fake, and tell the good from the bad, I'll write my name upside down!" Shen Hao sneered.

Lin Yin glanced at the two antiques on the mahogany table indifferently, and said, "You don't need to bring them here."

"What? Master Lin is guilty?" Wang Ziwen sneered, "This is just the beginning, just pick out two warm-ups at random, and distinguish between true and false grades. Are you afraid?"

Lin Yin said: "To identify an antique, one glance is enough."

"Young people are so pompous now!" said an old white-haired expert shaking his head.

They often participate in exchange meetings in this kind of circle, and they also have some basic knowledge of antiques. Who doesn't know that to identify collectibles, one must observe the details closely, and even use a magnifying glass. You also need to wear special gloves to experience the touch with your hands, and even smell it with your nose.

Even the best experts have to watch for a while before they dare to draw conclusions.

Lin Yin is such a waste, I'm afraid I haven't even seen a few antiques, how dare I know it at a glance?

Wang Ziwen sneered disdainfully, and said, "Okay, Master Lin, everyone is waiting for your opinion. Dare I ask what is the origin of this small pot and incense burner?"

Lin Yin said indifferently: "The dish with chicken oil yellow is the real thing, from Hongzhi official kiln in the Ming Dynasty. The copper tripod is an imitation, and people in the Qing Dynasty imitated Ming objects."

"This?" Wang Ziwen frowned slightly, he just pointed to two things at random, and he hadn't made a conclusion yet to distinguish the true from the false, but he didn't expect Lin Yin to say the truth.

Wang Ziwen asked an expert wearing gloves to flip the small plate, and sure enough there was Ming Hongzhi's reign.

"Whose collection is this? Please come out and explain a little bit more?" Wang Ziwen said, he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Brother Wang, is it really what he said? How could this trash recognize it, nonsense?" Qin Fei said incredulously.

"How can a soft-bodied man like him be able to tell at a glance, and he still speaks in a decent manner? I think he is talking nonsense." Wu Chuyu said mockingly, not paying attention. Qiankun Listening Book Network

"Qin Fei, if you don't understand this business, don't talk nonsense. This is my collection, and it is indeed Ming Hongzhi's disk." A young man looked at Qin Fei and said seriously, and then looked at Lin Yin suspiciously.

You know, in order to appraise this treasure, he spent several months and found no less than ten experts, all of whom had their own arguments, before finally finalizing the true and false origins.

"Ahem, this fine imitation bronze tripod from the Qing Dynasty is mine." The expert wearing reading glasses said, looking at Lin Yin with a little embarrassment. He had mocked Lin Yin before, but in a blink of an eye someone saw through what was in his hand. .

All of a sudden, the three dog legs of Qin Fei beside Wang Ziwen stopped talking, their faces turned red, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The distinguished guests present had all gone to see these two relatively rare antiques before. The Hongzhi yellow-glazed plate with chicken oil yellow was already judged to be genuine by everyone, and the incense burner had their own opinions.

The eyes of everyone looking at Lin Yin have changed, they are no longer as blind and contemptuous as before.

Lin Yin's eyesight is too scary, right?

It may be possible to be deceived by seeing a genuine product, but a Xuande furnace that imitates the Ming Dynasty can also be seen at a glance. It is even pointed out in detail that it is an imitation of the Ming Dynasty? Isn't this a monster?

"I have some knowledge." Wang Ziwen looked at Lin Yin and said, "That would be fun. I hope that your level will not disappoint me in the next exchange."

"Brother Wang, I think he's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. He's sure. If you look at a few more pieces, sooner or later his tail will show." Wu Chuyu said unconvinced.

"Huh!" Wang Ziwen snorted coldly, glanced at the treasures on the mahogany table, and was planning to pick out some tricky things to present Lin Yin with a difficult problem.

"Is it so lively today? I heard that Young Master Wang brought a powerful character? Known as the number one collector in Qingyun City?"

At this moment, a majestic voice came over.

A middle-aged man in a blue Tang suit walked over slowly, holding two Wenwan jade balls in his hands.

"Master Hu? Why are you free to come to Ming Baoxuan today?"

"Master Hu, it's been a long time. Could it be that you brought some good treasures this time?"

As soon as the middle-aged man in Tang suit entered the arena, all the distinguished guests greeted him one after another, as if he had a lot of background.

"Qimo, this is the famous antique master in Qingyun City, Hu Mingren, you should have heard of it too?" Zhang Hongyu introduced, "Today is lucky, whenever Hu Mingren comes to Mingbaoxuan, he will bring one or two heavyweight pieces. If the national treasure is shot, it will be a feast for the eyes."

"Hu Mingren? Is this the legendary figure from Qingyun City?" Zhang Qimo said with a surprised expression, obviously he had heard of this person before.

Hu Mingren is in Qingyun City's antique industry, and he is the second, so no one dares to be the first.

In particular, this person is of ordinary background. He was an apprentice in the collection market in his early years, and later he developed a good skill in appraising treasures. He relied on his eyesight, worked hard for many years, and accumulated a lot of wealth. He founded the Mingren Jade Group and ran a large collection company. And the auction, has become a well-known celebrity elite in Qingyun City.

Wang Ziwen glanced at Hu Mingren and said with a smile, "Master Hu, the master of antiques I'm talking about is Lin Yin."

"Oh?" Hu Mingren glanced at Lin Yin calmly, and said with a smile, "That's just right, there is one thing I can't understand about the batch of things I brought today, so I would like to ask for advice."

"I also ask everyone to help me palm the eye."

Hu Mingren said with a smile, sat down, clapped his hands, and the two apprentice-like youths who followed behind him carefully placed several exquisite wooden boxes on the table, and carefully took out the collection.