Please recommend me, collect me, reward me, comment me ~ ~ ~
…
"It's almost a genuine copy of Zhao Mengfu's copybook."
The result of the appraisal was as simple as ever. It was just a line of words, but it was enough to make Qin Fang walk down the stage with satisfaction.
When Qin Fang came down, he found that Tang Cheng and Ning Weiqiang were talking with a "bricklayer" who looked a little old. The bricklayer was brought here by a small yamen whose status was lower than Tang Cheng and Ning Weiqiang's. Tang Cheng and Ning Weiqiang borrowed him and no one dared to say anything.
Qin Fang had some impression of this "expert". He seemed to be the one who talked about a few theories just now. He was also one of the members of the "expert" group who finally confirmed that the copybook was authentic.
Sure enough, when Qin Fang passed by, he heard the "bricklayer" swearing that the copybook was Zhao Mengfu's original work.
After Qin Fang sat down, he took out the booklet and flipped through it. He turned to the page of the copybook and looked at the official estimated price. "Hehe, 1.2 to 1.5 million. It's not cheap!"
When he saw the price, Qin Fang understood why Tang and Ning were so cautious. After all, these were valuable items worth more than a million yuan. If they bought a fake one, they would lose face, not to mention throwing the one million yuan into the water.
"What do you think?"
Tangcheng and Ning were still discussing with the "expert" and ignored Qin Fang for the time being. They seemed to be thinking about how to get this copybook. Chen Jiangnan, who was sitting next to Qin Fang, asked casually.
Just now, he was also listening to the opinion of the "expert" and felt that it was true. He basically concluded that this copybook was authentic. Now that Qin Fang was back, whether it was out of politeness or to save face, he asked politely.
"It's almost authentic!"
Qin Fang said these words casually. He didn't even raise his head. He continued to flip through the booklet in his hand as if he was looking for something that interested him.
"How could it be real … hmm, real … fake?"
At first, Chen Jiangnan did not pay much attention to it. He had only lost half of his ear to Qin Fang. When he heard Qin Fang's words, he subconsciously repeated it. Especially the word "true" at the end, it made him tacitly agree with this statement.
However, this process was quite short. When Chen Jiangnan recalled it, he was immediately stunned. Then he shouted in disbelief, which immediately shocked several people next to him.
"Sir, please be quiet. We are discussing …"
The expert really thought highly of himself. He was also an academic in Ninghai and had the title of an expert in antique appraisal. Usually, he couldn't curry favor with people like Tang and Ning even if he wanted to. Now that he could discuss with them, how could he not cherish this opportunity?
However, Chen Jiangnan's actions caused him, who was in the middle of a heated discussion, to abruptly stop. He was rather annoyed and said rudely, "Don't be so rude.
Chen Jiangnan was very embarrassed and apologetic. He shrank his neck and retreated to Qin Fang's side. However, Tang and Ning remembered that Qin Fang had also gone up to look at it just now, so they asked casually, "Qin Fang, what do you think of this copybook?"
They seemed to have heard Chen Jiangnan's sudden shout just now, but they didn't match it. Maybe they needed to confirm it in person.
"It's almost authentic …"
Qin Fang was still the same as before, but he paused temporarily to continue flipping through the booklet. He raised his head and looked at Tangcheng.
"Are you sure?"
Tangcheng's face suddenly sank. He was obviously a little unhappy. After all, it was not so easy to find a suitable gift. Obviously, many experts believed that this copybook was authentic, but Qin Fang said it was fake. It would be strange if he felt comfortable.
"Yes, I'm sure …"
Qin Fang was, of course, certain.
Those experts judged based on their own eyes and past experience. In addition, others used various reasons to mislead them, so it was not surprising that they would be mistaken.
However, Qin Fang relied on his detection skill to judge. This was just like in online games. The results were analyzed and calculated based on various aspects of the provided data. The possibility of a wrong judgment was very small.
At least until now, Qin Fang's detection skill had not made a single mistake.
"Nonsense … This copybook is obviously authentic. How could it be fake?"
Tang and Ning were silent. They naturally had to consider the credibility of Qin Fang's words. The expert suddenly became angry. He had tried so hard to convince the two officials that his judgment was correct, but Qin Fang, this kid with no hair on his mouth, said it was fake. This was equivalent to slapping his face. How could he take it?
Qin Fang squinted at this expert and then asked Chen Jiangnan unhurriedly, "Who's this guy?"
Pfft ~ ~
Chen Jiangnan was also thinking at this time. He picked up his wine glass and took a sip of red wine. However, Qin Fang suddenly said such a thing at this time. He suddenly spat out the mouthful of wine that he had just drunk and coughed non-stop.
Fortunately, there was no one in front of them. Otherwise, the wine would have been sprayed on others.
"You …"
The expert was suddenly angry. He was about to roll up his sleeves and fight Qin Fang, but Tangcheng seemed to have made a decision at this time. He glanced at the expert sharply. The expert suddenly withered like a frosted eggplant. He was then sent away by Ning Weiqiang.
"Qin Fang, what reason do you have to prove that this copybook is fake?"
The expert left angrily. Before he left, he glared at Qin Fang fiercely, as if he wanted to engrave the appearance of his enemy, Qin Fang, in his heart. Ning Weiqiang asked with some uncertainty.
"No …"
Qin Fang was a straightforward person. He directly said two words.
He really had no reason to prove himself. He couldn't tell these people that he used detection skills to get the answer.
"If you believe it, then I would like to thank you for your trust; if you don't believe it, you can also participate in the auction, but you can't blame me for throwing the money into the water in the end …"
However, after thinking about it, Tangcheng was Tang Feifei's elder brother. He had a good relationship with Tang Feifei. Naturally, he couldn't just watch Tangcheng throw more than a million yuan into the water for nothing, so he added another sentence.
Tangcheng didn't answer, but a pair of sharp eyes stared at Qin Fang's eyes. Qin Fang also didn't avoid it. He also faced Tangcheng. His eyes were clear, and he didn't evade at all. His eyes were full of affirmation of his own judgment.
"En!"
When the auctioneer's hammer rang, Tang Cheng retracted his gaze. Only a muffled sound came from his nose, which could be considered as an answer to his question.
Sure enough, most of the appraisers gave the judgment that this copybook was authentic. Those bidders were interested. One by one, it was as if their money fell from the sky. They kept raising the stakes. From the initial no reserve price, it quickly rushed to more than a million yuan, and it was still increasing rapidly.
When the auctioneer's hammer rang three times in a row, this imitation of Zhao Mengfu's copybook fell into the hands of a potbellied nouveau riche at the price of 2.5 million yuan.
"A group of stupid birds … Tsk tsk, it's really worth the price …"
When Qin Fang heard this price, he couldn't help but make fun of them. Tangcheng and the others obviously weren't interested in this. They had witnessed the whole process just now. Almost half of the bidders present participated in the auction. It could be said that it was the largest number of bidders since the beginning of the auction.
And they listened to Qin Fang's advice and didn't participate in it. Of course, it wouldn't cause them to lose in vain, but at the same time, they might miss out on a masterpiece …