Wang Jun's words were like dropping a bomb among the crowd. Everyone was stunned after hearing it...
Mr. Tang has a smile on his face. Isn't it okay for you to ask Mr. Bao to cause trouble?
I actually spent tens of millions to buy a fake "Picture of Snow Mountains and Cold Forests". You deserve it...
Young Master Tang is not so kind, so he naturally takes pleasure in others' misfortunes...
"If Fan Kuan, a painter from the Northern Song Dynasty, painted two "Snowy Mountains and Cold Forests", then yours might be authentic..." Wang Jun shrugged.
Faced with Lao Bao's scolding, Wang Jun did not react at all. Such a small aura could not overwhelm him...
Besides, almost all the things in my father's room are fake. They are either treasures left by my grandfather, stolen directly from the tomb, or they have undergone extremely strict appraisal.
The Wang family is not short of money. Naturally, they can hire a master appraisal expert and Mr. Tang to check. Especially in the treasure house, his brother has also been there and seen the "Snow Mountain and Cold Forest Picture". If it was a fake, it would have been discovered long ago.
Already...
"Boy, aren't you afraid of speaking big words and flashing your tongue? I bought this painting at an auction in Xiangjiang, and it has an appraisal certificate. How could it be fake! Are you a guy who just came out of nowhere?
?Do you know how much "Snowy Mountains and Cold Forests" is worth? Is it something your family can afford to collect?" Mr. Bao shouted angrily.
Obviously, it is impossible for Fan Kuan to paint two identical "Snowy Mountains and Cold Forests", so one of the paintings must be fake, and Wang Jun's meaning is already obvious, the one in their family collection is the authentic one...
He spent tens of millions to buy a painting for his father. If it were fake, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood...
"Ahem, let me introduce you. This person's name is Wang Jun, the heir to the Haishi Wang Group. If you haven't heard of the Wang Group, just pretend I didn't say it..." Young Master Tang coughed lightly.
Two voices.
"Hai Shi? Wang Group?" Mr. Bao almost bit his tongue when he heard this...
How many people doing business in China have never heard of Wang Group?
They are among the top three private companies in the country. It is said that the total assets have even exceeded 100 billion, involving the four major industries of food, clothing, housing and transportation. In Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, 30% of the companies rely on the Wang Group for their livelihood, and at least half of the companies
They all have dealings with the Wang Group...
Compared to the Wang Group, the company run by Mr. Bao can only be regarded as a few hairs on the body of a great person...
"What? Is this Wang Group famous?" Lao Bao asked.
"Well, the Wang Group is one of the largest private companies in the country, with assets of over 100 billion. My company has also had some dealings with the Wang Group..." Mr. Bao said softly.
Han Yiming also heard what Mr. Bao said, and couldn't help but look at Wang Jun in surprise. He thought that this man was just a follower of Tang Fei, but he didn't expect that his background was so scary...
He is actually the heir to a large group worth hundreds of billions. Speaking of this, I am afraid it will scare a large number of people to death...
Lao Bao was also very depressed. This young man had a good background. If his family was so rich, they would definitely not collect some fakes to show off their dignity. The prices were too low...
However, since then...
Could it be said that his son spent tens of millions and really bought himself a fake?
That's tens of millions. I only made a few hundred thousand by picking up the slack a few days ago...
In an instant, Lao Bao felt his heart beating wildly. The loss of tens of millions would definitely make him heartbroken...
"Teacher Han, you are a master in the field of calligraphy and painting. Please help me quickly to see if this painting is real..." Now Lao Bao was really anxious and used honorifics when speaking. He couldn't help but
Changed Old Han to Teacher Han, and the original open eyes became palm eyes again...
When Han Yiming saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. If you, the old guy, sneered again, you would be dumbfounded now...
"Let's take a look together." Han Yiming nodded.
In fact, he was a little unsure. Although he was a master of calligraphy and painting appraisal, he thought that his level was not much better than those appraisers who specialized in the auction industry.
Since this painting was bought from an auction house, it means that it has been appraised by an expert. If this painting is fake, it only means that the person who made the fake is at least a top master, or even a grandmaster.
For things made by such people, he may not be able to tell whether they are true or false...
"Dad, there should be no mistakes in the appraisal certificate. Didn't you read it when I bought it?" Mr. Bao said hurriedly.
"I'm calling you a loser. Who made you spend tens of millions to buy this loser? You don't have enough money to do business honestly, why are you messing around?" Lao Bao was very angry. Before he could appraise it, he was already
He regards this painting as a junk, he really feels sorry for the money...
"Dad, this must be true. I saw on the appraisal certificate that it was carbon-14 authenticated. It can be concluded that the age of this thing must be the Northern Song Dynasty!" Mr. Bao said unconvinced.
"Ahem, Mr. Bao, let me interrupt again. You really don't understand antiques. If the scroll is from the Northern Song Dynasty, can it be said that it is authentic?" Young Master Tang coughed again.
"It has been determined that the thing is from the Northern Song Dynasty. If it is not an authentic work, what is it? Could it be that it was copied during the Northern Song Dynasty? But even so, it is still an ancient painting, and the artistic conception is no worse than the original! So far, I have not lost money on the purchase.
!" Mr. Bao shouted angrily.
"You are said to be fat, but you are also out of breath, right... It is really hopeless..." Mr. Tang deliberately covered his forehead with his hand, and then looked at Mr. Bao with pity...
Mr. Bao was so angry that he laughed angrily and said, "Tell me, the thing comes from the Northern Song Dynasty. How do you know it is not authentic? How do you know it is not worth so much money?"
Bowen also looked at Mr. Tang. He was also very surprised. This thing has been tested by carbon 14. Could it be that technology can still make mistakes?
"Okay, today I'll do whatever it takes and teach you."
"This scroll is from the Northern Song Dynasty, but who said that the person who painted it was also from the Northern Song Dynasty?"
"It is not uncommon for papers to be used as burial objects in ancient tombs. Many literati and poets will be buried with some of them after their death."
"Of course, some of the papers have not passed the test of time, or have been damaged due to various reasons such as decay, moisture, etc., but some of them will be preserved."
"Of course, this paper is also an antique. After all, it was from the Northern Song Dynasty. It's just worth it..." Young Master Tang said softly.
"What's the value?" Mr. Bao asked.
"It shouldn't be difficult to sell such a piece of paper for a thousand yuan. It's already very expensive. Buying a piece of paper for a thousand yuan is already hundreds of times more..." Mr. Tang raised his eyebrows, and then
sighed.
Although it was a sigh, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Young Master Tang was gloating about his misfortune...
"Boy, who are you? How dare you talk nonsense here? How do you know that this is not an authentic work, but a piece of paper from the Northern Song Dynasty? If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to get out of this door!" Mr. Bao roared, he
I really can't bear it anymore...
"Xiao Bao, be polite and don't bring trouble to your family!" Han Yiming was studying the painting carefully, but after hearing Mr. Bao's threatening words, he hurriedly said.
Although there is no harmony between him and Lao Bao, and you often make fun of me and I make fun of you, in the end, they are still friends.
He didn't want this guy to offend someone he shouldn't offend just because of his anger...
This is the grandson of Mr. Tang, the third generation of authentic reds. Let alone you, even if the mayor and secretary comes, he will have to be carefully guarded. Who dares to prevent him from getting out of this door?
"You loser, stop saying a few words!" Lao Bao slapped him with his backhand, hitting Mr. Bao directly in the face.
With just one swipe, the marks on the five fingers immediately appeared, and the whole face instantly swelled up, like bread...
Lao Bao knew Han Yiming quite well. Seeing him speak so solemnly, he knew that the origins of the people opposite him were definitely not simple.
That Wang Jun, as the heir to the Qianyi Group Company, was vaguely headed by Tang Fei among this group of people, which shows that this person has a greater background than that Wang Jun.
In China, the only person with a greater background than the heir to the Qianyi Group Company is the second-generation official, and he is a second-generation official with an extremely strong backing.
These days, many people would rather mess with the officials than the second-generation officials. These guys are really difficult to deal with. The good things may not be done a few times, but the bad things will definitely be done one at a time...
Seeing the Wuzhishan on Mr. Bao's face, everyone had a smile on their faces.
I made you look for slaps before, but now it's better, and you are satisfied. You were slapped by your own father, and you didn't even dare to fight back...
"Teacher Han, how are you? I feel like this painting should be real. Look at the artistic conception, the promotion, and the seal..." Lao Bao said hurriedly.
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"However, now, I have made some discoveries..." Han Yiming said.
When Lao Bao heard this, his heart was filled with chills. He knew that since Han Yiming said this, it was very likely that he was lying and it was a fake...
"Okay, then... you say..." Lao Bao's mouth was trembling a little...
"Well, this painting looks very realistic. There is no doubt that it deceived the auction house's appraiser. I saw a trace on the side of the scroll. Someone should have scraped some powder with a razor blade to make carbon.
The identification of fourteen.”
"Just like Tang Fei said, this paper is indeed from the Northern Song Dynasty, and the painter is also very good. It is the work of a top master!"
"However, normally speaking, the scrolls of the Northern Song Dynasty have been preserved to this day. After practice and precipitation, even if they are perfectly protected, the color should be very dark, but this painting is not the case."
"Although it looks darker, it is still slightly brighter than the real paintings from the Northern Song Dynasty. You can't tell this without looking carefully. This person's old-fashioned techniques are also very clever!"