Han Peacock said softly, glancing at the old man, "Am I right?"
The old man frowned and thought to himself that this young man seemed to know his stuff, but this was just what he wanted, and said: "That's it, that's why I say it's true. It's a pity."
After saying that, he shook his head and rubbed the broken porcelain in his hand with infinite regret.
Han Kongque also rubbed the fragments with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "The red flower underglaze color from the Ming Dynasty, is it right?"
"Yes, just look at the landscape painting. It's worth two million!" the middle-aged man shouted, with an excited look on his face.
"But light crimson color was only available in the Qing Dynasty." Han Kongque said with a smile.
Everyone was stunned, and some people later realized, Qing Dynasty? Isn’t it the Ming Dynasty?
The old man said that this was the red flower underglaze color of the Ming Dynasty, and some people already had black lines all over their heads.
"I remember this. It was indeed the Qing Dynasty that created the history of light crimson color and created the first-class light crimson color. From then on, it opened up a new style for colored porcelain in history." Someone else understood a little bit and agreed.
stand up.
The old man looked a little embarrassed. He laughed and said, "That's because I was wrong. This is Qing Dynasty colored porcelain, but the value is the same."
"Qing Dynasty!" Han Kongque smiled and turned over the fragment he was twisting with his fingertips. "It is also engraved with simplified Chinese characters. The wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated. It looks very much like this is modern printing." Han Kongque shook his head.
As he said this, he looked surprised.
"Qing, Ming, and modern times are three generations in one. Senior, are you kidding me?" Han Kongque's face turned cold at the end.
Wow! Everyone present was shocked, and then suddenly realized, damn, this thing is definitely fake!
People in the Qing Dynasty used modern fonts? They also used modern branding methods, and this old man was wrong on two points. What kind of expert is he? They just believed it!
The thing is fake, not to mention the two million, it must be blackmail.
The old man's face was blue and white, and he felt a little gray.
Feeling disgusted with this old man in his heart, Han Kongque said mercilessly: "Old man, you should have extraordinary attainments in Chinese studies. I don't know what the word chacha means?"
Seeing the old man looking aggrieved but speechless, Han Peacock smiled even more joyfully.
He continued to hit the old man with a smile and said: "Chen-ru is a technique in Chinese painting. Take painting mountains and rocks as an example. The so-called chun is the texture lines of the mountain rock structure. Rubbing refers to rubbing irregular ink marks next to the outline of the rocks.
Increase the roughness of the rocks.
Sometimes "chatting" and "rubbing" mean the same thing. Only the size and weight of the strokes are slightly different. Chapping should be supplemented on the basis of the skeleton of the large lines to further express the veins and turns of the rocks, gradually enriching the picture.
stand up.
Yours is a typical example of a non-crazed painting. I understand it to mean that a painting does not appear to have used the "cracking" technique, right? And what about yours? It can only be described as a rough painting on your porcelain."
The people around looked at Han Peacock, and it was impossible not to be shocked. However, the other person was not easy to fool.
The couple seemed to understand that they had been told nonsense by the old man. There was no need to think about two million, but...
The woman rolled her eyes and shouted: "Even so, you have damaged our things. We spent 100,000 yuan to buy them! Ask the stall owner! I just made a transaction of 100,000 yuan.
give him!"
After that, she took out the text message on her mobile phone and showed the transaction records to everyone. When they saw the transaction records, everyone at the scene was speechless.
Yes, this is a real deal.
According to the rules, Han Peacock cannot escape even if he spends tens of thousands.
Although the items are fake, they did spend a lot of money to buy them, so they need to be compensated.
Here, there is a legal blind spot, which is the declared value of the item and the actual value compensation. You say it is fake, but the person just bought it for 100,000 yuan, so the person has lost 100,000 yuan.
But in other words, if someone spends 10 million to buy a piece of ordinary glass and it is accidentally damaged by someone else, does he also need to pay 10 million in compensation?
This is unrealistic. There are no hard and fast regulations on this matter in law. Most of the time, the actual value of the object shall prevail, but it shall be dealt with accordingly. Generally speaking, if it is private, you will have to spend more than half of the value.
Right now, the two couples are asking Han Kongque to pay tens of thousands of dollars in compensation no matter what. Of course, it is impossible to ask the stall owner to compensate, because in the business of buying and selling antiques, it is a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer. Once the goods are sold, it does not matter.
It's the stall owner's business.
In fact, this kind of thing is very bad, and most people can only consider themselves unlucky when it happens to them.
Is it tens of thousands of dollars? It's not a lot of money for Han Kongque. He glanced at the two couples, then looked at the stall owner, and then his eyes fell on the old man.
After a while, he picked up the phone and dialed a number. He put the phone in front of the stall owner, pointed the microphone at him, and said softly: "This is the executive deputy mayor, political and legal secretary, and public security director of this city.
Please ask him if the four of you should go to the police station for an interview because of such innovative tactics."
Executive deputy mayor? Political and Legal Committee secretary? Or police chief!
Over there, a deep voice came: "Mr. Han? What happened? What? Touching porcelain? Someone is causing trouble for you?"
The faces of the couple and the old man turned green!
The seemingly honest stall owner's face turned green and white, then he smiled dryly and said, "This is none of my business."
Han Kongque took back his cell phone, said a few words of greeting to the phone, and then hung up.
The other party also guessed most of it, and could only laugh secretly that these people were blind and found trouble with Han Peacock. This must be because Han Peacock did not want to cause trouble. Otherwise, with Han Peacock's methods, these people would not even know how they died.
of.
After hanging up the phone, Han Kongque replied to the stall owner, "Is that none of my business?"
The most terrifying time was when Han Kongque was neither smiling nor angry nor speaking. He glanced at the stall owner indifferently, and swept the old man and the couple with his cold eyes, like an unsheathed ice sword.
The three of them shuddered and thought to themselves, why is this young man so scary, with such aura!
The people next to me were also shocked at this time!
This young man is not simple! His body shape, which they originally ignored, now brings an endless sense of oppression to everyone around him.
Why didn't you feel this young man was so scary just now?
Feeling that nothing could be done, and Han Kongque didn't seem too troublesome, the man gritted his teeth and said, "We're in trouble, let's go!"
The three of them immediately looked as dejected as mice and wanted to run away, but Han Kongque shouted: "Wait a minute."
What are you doing again? Doesn’t he want to let them go? Why don’t we admit defeat?
The three of them were afraid of offending Han Kongque, who had an official background, so they were too weak to stop, thinking that he would still cause trouble for them.
When they turned around, they saw him taking out twenty yuan from his wallet and handing it to the woman: "Can I pay you for this bottle?"
The woman was stunned, damn, where is the money?
Although it is twenty yuan, but...
Is this guy stupid? Or is he too charming?
I have to say that Han Peacock's behavior was really gentlemanly, and the onlookers nodded repeatedly.
The woman took the money tremblingly, and was about to say something when she saw Han Kongque turning his head and saying to the stall owner who was also in a state of shock: "I compensated you for your things, but you want to deceive me. In this regard, what are you doing?"
Shouldn’t we also pay some compensation?”
"I...."
"This thing can be regarded as compensation. We won't owe each other anything in the future, okay?"
Under the other party's cool and cold eyes, the stall owner felt the overwhelming momentum, trembled in his heart, and nodded, "Okay."
Han Kongque smiled, and what he picked up casually was a jade cicada hanging around his neck. These things are all over the street, and they only cost thirty or forty yuan each.
"Then let's go!" Han Peacock said to the three people.
Everyone looked at his back and were speechless.
Han Kongque played with the jade cicada in his hand and murmured to himself: "It looks quite ordinary and not very clean. No wonder no one thinks it is a good thing! It's good to wipe it well."
There are terms like "rubbing" on antiques, but the rub in Han Peacock's mouth is really rubbed. In the eyes of others, this thing is just a trinket and fake.
But Han Kongque could tell at a glance that this thing was not that simple. Of course, Han Kongque had a keen eye for pearls.
The jade quality of this jade cicada is indeed not good, and it is also a modern handicraft. But it is such a fake thing at first glance, but Han Peacock saw something different.
As for the difference, he hasn't fully understood it yet, but this jade cicada does give him a different feeling.
After walking around for a while, Han Peacock didn't find anything real. In fact, being able to find this jade cicada made him feel that he was lucky today. It is not unreasonable for good fortune and misfortune to depend on each other.
Instead of having expectations and letting go, Han Peacock began to really go shopping.
"Hey, why are there so many people?" A large shop in front was surrounded by many people. Han Peacock looked up and his eyes flashed, "Book Pavilion?"
This time when he came to Antique City, this place seemed to be what he was looking for. He didn't expect that it would be so lively here.
At this moment, the front of this library was indeed crowded with people. It was originally a spacious square, and many people gathered in a circle. Among them were many successful people in suits and leather shoes, as well as some impressive elderly people.
Many people gathered around one after another, shouting about rocks, rough stones and so on.
This was obviously a place for selling calligraphy and paintings, but now it had become a place for gambling on stones. Even if he was not part of the circle, Han Kongque could guess what this place was for.
There are now hundreds of stones everywhere here, and there are a row of cutting machines around. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!