After winning the first game of the Treasure Appraisal Exchange Meeting, the Dongjiang Collection Association felt like celebrating the New Year, and the excitement of the big bosses was palpable.
Winning the first game, which was the hardest and most variable, was a great start.
If there had been a bottle of champagne at this time, the champagne would have been opened to celebrate.
Mr. Wu's face glowed red, he pointed directly at Fatty Wei's nose and laughed loudly: "Haha, the paper, style, and signature are all the same as the original work of Zen Master Muxi. Now there is Professor Wei's proof. Now you, Fatty Wei, are not convinced.
You have to accept it, right?
"Last time, you, Fatty Wei, carried out an attack on the way. You didn't show any martial ethics, and you made me, an old man, disgraced. Things are changing, it's really changing!"
Fatty Wei was ridiculed by Mr. Wu, and his fat face turned red.
But even though the color on his face spread from his ears to his neck, as if it had been roasted by fire, he still didn't dare to talk back.
He opened his mouth, wanting to argue with Mr. Wu, but he didn't know what to say.
Faced with such conclusive evidence, it can be said that it is impossible to refute it at all. I can only hang my head and stay there in embarrassment without saying anything.
Li Bufan also came to his senses at this time. He sighed and said: "Our Binhai Collection Association is completely convinced of our defeat this time.
"Just now, colleagues from the association made a call to a friend who is familiar with me in Izumo Country. Professor Wei is the top expert in studying the paintings of Master Muxi in Izumo Country, so this painting "The Return of Muxi from Yanji Temple" is indeed the work of Zen Master Muxi.
It is undoubtedly authentic."
After saying that, Li Bufan turned to Wei Dongting and asked: "Professor Wei, you have been searching for the authentic relics of Zen Master Muxi in Izumo Country. What have you gained?"
Wei Dongting's expression darkened, "President Li, to be honest, although Wei has found some clues related to Zen Master Muxi in recent years, there are only very few authentic ones. Even if you find them, they are often very expensive. This time you can find them in China
Seeing this "Painting of the Return of the Shepherd from Yan Temple" is an unexpected surprise."
Just as everyone was immersed in joy and emotion, suddenly a discordant voice sounded.
"Wait a minute, this "Picture of the Return of the Shepherd from Yan Temple" is mine, and I want to take it back now!"
Everyone looked around and saw a short man standing outside the door, with a middle parting and sinister eyebrows. He was in his early twenties or early twenties.
I used too much hair oil, and even a fly would stumble if he stood on it.
It's okay to be a little ugly, but his little eyes keep moving around, giving people a feeling of evil intentions.
Across the crowd, he looked at the ancient paintings on the table, his eyes shining with greed, which made people feel disgusted at first sight.
Shen Xiyue frowned and asked: "Who are you, kid? Where did it come from? Who gave you the courage to say that this painting is yours? Are you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"
The wretched man chuckled, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that this painting is mine!"
Everyone in the back hall, whether from the Dongjiang Collection Association or the Binhai Collection Association, all looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what crazy talk this dirty man was talking about.
Although this painting belongs to Shen Xiyue, according to the rules agreed by the two associations, it now belongs to Shen Yu.
Shen Yu only needs to transfer the money Shen Xiyue purchased for the painting to the other party, and the painting will change ownership.
And no one can say no.
Because before the start of the treasure appraisal competition between the two associations, it was agreed that the Dongjiang Collection Association would provide the venue, and all members of the Dongjiang Collection Association signed the agreement. As long as the antiques placed in the sales area in the store are selected, they must be unconditionally sold to the first auctioneer at the purchase price. The winner of the contest.
So Shen Yu has actually become the owner of the painting.
Since Shen Yu is the owner of the painting, he naturally has the final say. Shen Yu walked up to the wretched man and looked at him a few times. He found that the man looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but after thinking about it carefully I couldn't remember where I had seen it, so I asked coldly: "You said this painting is yours, why didn't you say Xuande Tower is yours?"
The wretched man arrogantly took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Shen Yu, "Of course Xuande Tower is not mine, but this painting does belong to me!
"This authentic painting of Master Mu Xi is a treasure that has been collected by my ancestors for generations. It is an object that has been passed down in an orderly manner. It was sold in my grandfather's shop because of the family's decline.
"But my grandfather didn't know the goods, so he packed it up as junk and sold it to Boss Shen of Xuande Building at a price. As the owner of the painting, I don't agree!"
Shen Yu took the document and saw that it was an antique transaction document from the old society. The handwriting on it did seem to be old, but the content was suspicious.
What is written on it is: Due to the need for funds, I am willing to sell the ancestral antique paper ink painting "The Return of the Shepherd from Yansi Temple" to Mr. Wang Defa. This painting is an authentic work of Muxi in the Song Dynasty. After negotiation between the two parties, the price is 1,500 silver dollars.
Before signing the document, the buyer has delivered the silver coins to the seller in person, and the seller must also deliver the antiques to the buyer in person.
From the date of completion of the transaction, the ownership of the antique belongs to the buyer, and the seller has no further involvement with the painting.
There is no evidence for what you say with words, but it is evidence for words!
Seller: Lin Mantang.
Buyer: Wang Defa.
In the eleventh year of the Republic of China, the moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
With just one glance, Shen Yu knew that the transaction document was a forgery.
Because the word "fa" written by the buyer Wang Defa is written in simplified Chinese: 发.
As we all know, the old society used traditional Chinese characters, so naturally it should be written as "Fa".
Seeing this, Shen Yu sneered, held up the receipt, and said to the wretched man in a cold tone: "Where did you come from, idiot? Do you think those of us who collect are fools? Your so-called transaction receipt is obviously a forgery. Now get the papers and get out!"
The wretched man's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure, "Haha, why do you say this is forged?"
Shen Yu pointed to the word "Fa" on the document and said: "During the Republic of China, people used traditional Chinese characters. The word 'Fa' should be written as 'Fa'. You want to deceive people with a document that is full of loopholes? Really? Extremely stupid!
"Besides, if your painting is sold in your grandfather's shop, it means that you have given it full authority to your grandfather. You can sell more and sell less. As long as you don't cheat, how can you get it back?"
At this time, many big bosses from the Dongjiang Collection Association gathered around. When Mr. Wu took the receipt and looked at it, his face was full of anger, "Okay, you are trying to trick me into the Dongjiang Collection Association? I really don't know how many princes Ma have. Only one eye? Old Shen, this is your place, you handle it!
"If you have any taboos, just give him to me! See how I deal with him!"
Shen Xiyue didn't talk nonsense and waved his hand directly behind him.
The two strong men in charge of security in the store immediately picked up the obscene male supermodel and walked to the back garden.
At the same time, Shen Xiyue showed the live broadcast footage to this so-called transaction document, and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room how low-level the scammer's tricks were.
The enthusiasm in the live broadcast room was once again high, and barrages came like a flood.
"I'm sorry, this is the first time I've seen a liar so stupid!"
"Isn't this liar so unprofessional? You can't even understand the traditional Chinese characters and the simplified Chinese characters, so you dare to cheat? Your brain is really broken!"
"Yes, for someone of this level to dare to deceive so many big names in the collection industry, you are really overestimating your capabilities."
"Is this kid crazy? I dare to say that calligraphy and painting worth hundreds of millions is his own. Are you not afraid that these big guys in the collection industry will make him unable to eat and take it away?"