This stool does indeed have aura, but Fang Fang just felt that its aura was very strange. It was intermittent, as if his movement was blocked, and came and went. After thinking carefully for a while, he realized that this stool was spliced.

!Precisely because it is spliced ​​furniture, the spiritual energy cannot travel freely throughout the entire stool, which results in an intermittent state!

The moment Fang Fang finished speaking, the face of the treasure holder turned from the joyful expression just now to purple, and he spoke angrily.

"What do you do? Why do you say that there is something wrong with my things? Teacher Zhong has already appraised them. Who are you to pretend to be a master in front of me? Go away, don't delay me from doing business!"

"Sir, what do you say? He is an excellent appraiser of our expert team. He has the right and obligation to point out the appraisal opinion of any expert in our expert team! If you feel that you cannot accept it, you can

leave!"

Before Fang Fang could speak, Hong Tingjun spoke first, with sharp eyes and sharp words, which made the treasure holder speechless. Fang Fang was also slightly stunned. Teacher Hong, who was usually silent, spoke.

It's actually so...sharp,

"Then...then you have to give me a reason to say that my stool is a fake!"

The treasure holder's tone became much more relaxed. Fang Fang looked at Zhong Chengzhi, nodded slightly to him, and then said,

"Actually, this stool is not a real fake, but a piece of splicing!"

As soon as Fang Fang finished speaking, Zhong Chengzhi hurriedly looked at the stool carefully.

"The so-called splicing is to replace some parts of the ancient furniture with new wood to achieve the purpose of making the furniture complete! There are often two reasons for splicing ancient furniture. First, some parts of the ancient furniture are seriously damaged, but

Other parts are well preserved, and it is a last resort; and the other is when some unscrupulous traders take apart a piece of genuine ancient furniture and then use it to splice it into two or even three pieces of spliced ​​furniture to confuse the person.

Buyers achieve the purpose of making huge profits!"

The equation was patiently explaining to the treasure holder, while Zhong Chengzhi on the side seemed to be talking to himself or to the equation.

"However, the color of this stool is uniform, the wood matches the wood grain, and the patina is old enough. The patina on some dark areas such as the bottom of the base is also natural and rich in color. There is also a considerable degree of natural wear and tear on the surface of the stool. What do you think?

I can’t see any signs of splicing on him either!”

"Teacher Zhong, look at its mortise and tenon joints!"

Fang Fang turned the stool over and pointed out the various interfaces to Zhong Chengzhi and the treasure holder. Sure enough, some of the joints were loose and cracked, but some were tight and tightly connected. It was obvious that these were new joints.

of,

"I see, it seems I ignored it!"

Zhong Chengzhi suddenly realized,

"Spliced ​​goods? Then I spent 100,000 yuan, will I be compensated? Oops..."

The treasure holder couldn't help but feel a little annoyed after hearing what Fang Fang said.

"One hundred thousand yuan? That's okay, it's not a complete surprise! Rosewood furniture itself is very expensive, and this is ancient furniture from the Ming Dynasty. Even if it has splicing, it still has a certain collection value, so one hundred thousand yuan

It’s not too expensive to buy it! This seller can be considered a conscientious person!”

"It's Mongolian! But the pronunciation is not the same as our Inner Mongolia pronunciation. It's probably from Outer Mongolia!"

Zhou Yan said in Fang Fang’s ear that he spent some time in Mongolia when he was a child and spoke Mongolian quite well!

"Mongolia? Or Outer Mongolia? So they came to this expo... to participate?"

Fang Fang was surprised. He has not seen any foreigners participating in the exhibition so far.

"It doesn't look like it. All the exhibitors should have booths, but they... don't seem to have any! And I heard the girl just said to her brother that their things might not be sold today.

Got it!"

Zhou Yan didn’t think they were here to participate in the exhibition.

"Oh? Can't sell it? Impossible, didn't you bump into me? Come on, let's go take a look!"
Chapter completed!