Chapter 50

I'm sorry, Lao Zhou. I've got you involved this time. "

Liu Ze sighed and said with some guilt.

Zhou Xingxing actually shook his head, did not blame, on the contrary, also tried to comfort way.

"It's OK. As you said, it's not a good thing. If you offend it, it will offend you. Am I still afraid that he is a worthless second generation ancestor?"

"Ha ha, that's good!"

Liu Ze immediately had some comfort in his heart. He laughed and patted Zhou Xingxing on the shoulder.

Su min also smiles with eyes and nods approvingly.

"By the way, what about Aunt Su and uncle Liu?"

Zhou Xingxing asked curiously.

Liu Ze said with a helpless smile.

"Don't mention it. Just now my father met a business partner and started talking about cooperation. I'm sure he will attend the auction later."

Su min is also the same, the nose light wrinkle, snorted.

"So does my mother. However, if the auction of jadeite jade starts later, I will have full authority to bid for her, and she will pay the bill at last. "

Su Minxiu eyebrows are frivolous, blinking at Zhou Xingxing. Zhou Xingxing immediately understands that Su min is hinting about his emperor green jade.

Zhou Xingxing shook his head helplessly, as they entered the elevator.

There is a box on the seventh floor of the building.

The auction has not started yet, and it is still early. Some players who like to collect artworks temporarily decided to gather here to hold an appreciation exchange meeting.

Zhou Xingxing three people bored, but also decided to participate in the exchange meeting to kill time.

Entering the box, I saw about ten or twenty people in it, all of them were elegant and elegant, with a scholar's elegant temperament.

One of them is Zhao Hongbin, who had a bad relationship before.

Seeing Zhou Xingxing's three people coming in, Zhao Hongbin's eyes were one and his face was gloomy.

However, Zhou Xingxing is one of the three, and Zhao Hongbin is not good at making trouble together. He has to snort coldly, glare at Zhou Xingxing fiercely and turn his head to ignore it.

"Leave him alone, let's play with us."

Liu Ze said with a sneer.

Find a seat to sit down, Zhou Xingxing looked at the crowd quiet down, eyes focused on a person.

The man was about 60 or 70 years old. He had a clean face, a prim face, a black Tang suit, and grey hair. He was very elegant.

"Who is this man? How does it look familiar? Why do people look at him like that? "

Zhou Xingxing was a little confused and asked curiously.

"No, you don't even know old Yang? This is the famous treasure expert Yang Lao! "

Liu Ze called in a fuss, a face of surprise.

Su min also added on the side.

"Mr. Yang is a famous antiques collector and expert, and a frequent visitor of treasure authentication programs. He has great authority in calligraphy, painting and porcelain. He can be said to be a famous expert in the identification of famous antiques. He has hardly lost sight of him."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Xingxing saw someone with calligraphy and painting porcelain and asked for advice.

Liu Ze saw this, but also quite excited, eager to try.

He took out the fake Tang Bohu calligraphy and painting he had got from boss Lu before, stood up, strode forward, slightly bowed his head, and said in a respectful manner.

"Mr. Yang, this is the calligraphy and painting I got by chance. It is said that it is the authentic work of Tang Bohu. I don't know whether it is true or not. Please give me some advice."

Old Yang did not refuse. He took the picture, looked at it carefully for a while, and then nodded his head to praise him.

"It's good. It's really good to do it."

Liu Ze pretended not to know and was surprised.

"Oh? Fake? "

"Yes, although the painting" viewing the waterfall at Lushan Mountain "looks seamless and flawless, it still lacks a charm compared with Tang Bohu's original work. If what I expected is right, this painting should have come from the end of Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China Well, at that time, he still had such a powerful writing style. Was it that the writer of this remark was Zhang Daqian, a great scholar of Daqian? "

Old Yang narrowed his eyes and made a deduction after careful screening.

Hearing these four words in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, Liu Ze was already surprised and admired in his heart.

When old Yang speculated that the author was Zhang Daqian, Liu Ze was shocked, convinced and admired.

Liu Ze quickly bowed and bowed, full of admiration and praise.

"Mr. Yang, you are right to speculate. This is a fake made by Daqian

"Oh? how did you know? Still so sure? "

Yang Laoyi Leng, doubt said.

With an embarrassed smile, Liu Ze opened the paper on the seal with shame.

Mr. Yang saw that it was Zhang Daqian's seal.

Old Yang burst out laughing and repeatedly pointed to Liu Ze.

"Well, you stinky boy, you are a story to test my old man's ability!"

Seeing that Yang was not angry, Liu Ze was relieved and ran back with the painting.Old Yang did not care, broad-minded, and Liu Ze did not dispute, turn around and give other people identification.

Zhou Xingxing also nodded to himself. Although he did not know how to appreciate antiques, he saw that old Yang was eloquent and eloquent. With only a few words, he was able to analyze the works of art in people's hands, and could not help but admire him.

Several of the collectors who went to ask for advice were also very convinced when they heard the appraisal of Mr. Yang. Their doubts were solved immediately.

At this time, several people in front of him finished asking for advice. Zhao Hongbin straightened out his clothes, swaggered out a vase, and went forward to show respect and sincerity.

"Mr. Yang, this is a vase of Ru kiln in Song Dynasty that I picked up before. Judging from its texture and appearance, it should be genuine, but if it is genuine, it is somewhat strange. So I want to ask Mr. Yang whether this vase is true or not? "

Zhao Hongbin's face was submissive, and he could not see the arrogance and arrogance in the hall before. He was just a different person.

Old Yang took the vase and tasted it carefully before he said it.

"Yes, this vase is true as well as true, but it is also false to say it is false."

"Oh? What does that mean? "

Old Yang smiles and points to the middle of the vase.

"Because the vase is half true and half fake. The bottom of the vase is genuine, but the upper part is imitated by modern technology. The two are put together, so you will have that strange feeling

Zhao Hongbin didn't get angry when he heard that the vase was fake. Instead, he gave a smile.

"Mr. Yang has great vision, and I admire him. I bought this vase for 200000 yuan from a stall. I thought I had found a big leak, but it was a fake. In that case, it's no use keeping the vase. "

Say it, Zhao Hongbin went to the corner, lifted the vase high and threw it into the garbage can. The bell rang and the vase broke into dozens of pieces.

Yang Laoyi Leng, unfortunately shook his head.

"Even if it is a piece of forgery, it has a certain collection value. If you can sell it for more than 100000 stop loss, why damage it?"