Two large boxes plus five or six brocade boxes, a total of thirty-seven items.
Liu Ruiming only picked two items.
The woman's face became extremely ugly.
"I said, what do you mean? Come here to entertain me?"
Liu Ruiming smiled: "Girl, let me tell you the truth! None of the things you have here are real!"
"What? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Zhou Ying blinked, with a look of astonishment on her face.
He pursed his lips and said: "Good fellow, Mr. Liu, so many antiques are all fake? You have been busy for a long time and wasted your time!"
"If it's fake, why did you choose two pieces? I understand, you are deliberately lowering the price and want to cheat me, right?"
The woman still couldn't believe it.
That guy spent a lot of effort to bring these things back from outside!
How could it be fake?
For these things, that guy still...
In fact, Jiang Cheng also had this question.
The main thing he couldn't figure out was that his own eyes clearly judged these things as valuable.
But in Liu Ruiming's eyes, they are all modern handicrafts.
This puzzled him.
Has the power of his eyes failed?
He was eager to hear Liu Ruiming's explanation.
Liu Ruiming gently unfolded the painting "Three Friends of Suihan".
Hold a flashlight and shine it diagonally on the paper.
He opened his mouth and explained: "Girl, if you don't believe it, you can look at the paper of this painting."
The woman approached suspiciously and looked at the paper of the ancient painting carefully.
Jiang Cheng and Zhou Ying also stepped forward and observed carefully.
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up.
He exclaimed: "I understand, master, the paper is wrong!"
As soon as these words came out, the woman and Zhou Ying both looked at Jiang Cheng with puzzled faces.
Liu Ruiming nodded with satisfaction.
"Chengzi, tell me, why is this paper wrong?"
Jiang Cheng pointed at the paper illuminated by the light.
"Didn't you notice that this piece of paper has two layers?"
"Two layers? What do you mean?" The woman frowned.
Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: "Didn't you notice that the light casts a double image on the paper?"
"Ghosting? Where is the ghosting?"
This time even Zhou Ying was confused.
To be honest, let alone Zhou Ying and the woman, even Liu Ruiming was a little shocked.
He originally wanted to say that the painting paper was old, but the frame was modern.
As a result, Jiang Cheng came up with a sentence: There were two layers of paper, and there were double images when the lights were turned on. Even he didn't notice this at all.
After observing Jiang Cheng's words again, Liu Ruiming discovered that what Jiang Cheng said was true.
I was stunned for a moment.
Is my young apprentice's observation skills so incredible?
Jiang Cheng smiled: "Master, you are really amazing! You can tell at a glance that the paper is made of pieces of paper! I admire you!"
"Ah? Ahem! Not bad, apprentice, you can get it right after just one point!"
Hearing this, Liu Ruiming's mouth twitched.
He always felt that Jiang Cheng was playing tricks on him, but he had no proof.
He is the vice president of the Qingzhou City Collectors Association, so he can't say that, and I don't see it either, right?
Now that Jiang Cheng said so, he had no choice but to borrow Poxiadonkey. He couldn't just lower himself to a lower level and slap himself in the face, right?
He straightened his expression and said, "This painting is real, but it can only be half true!"
"Half true? What do you mean?"
“When painting by ancient masters, they often penetrated the back of the paper. The rice paper in ancient times was of excellent quality and could often reveal two or three layers. Some of their masterpieces are extremely valuable and precious.
Driven by profit, traditional Chinese painting framers have developed a magical skill, which is that they can peel off an ink painting layer by layer. Depending on the thickness of the rice paper, two or three layers can usually be peeled off.
The paper of your painting is old, but the paper on which the painting is mounted is deliberately made old in modern times. There is obviously another layer of new paper under the painting paper. If it is half authentic, it cannot be sold as the original! "
"Made of old? Why are you so sure?" The woman still didn't believe Liu Ruiming's words.
Liu Ruiming reached out and gently touched the paper on which the painting was mounted, and said, "Girl, how do you feel when you touch this paper?"
The woman hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched the paper on which the painting was mounted.
But I still can't figure out why.
Zhou Ying and Jiang Cheng also touched it curiously and found nothing unusual.
Zhou Ying said doubtfully: "Mr. Liu, we haven't found anything yet!"
Liu Ruiming smiled: "When you touch this paper, is it fluffy or smooth?"
Zhou Ying felt it again: "It's a little rough. Isn't this the characteristic of old paper? It took too long and it cracked and fluffed."
Jiang Cheng seemed to agree with Zhou Ying's statement.
The woman also felt it again, and it was indeed a bit rough as Zhou Ying said.
Liu Ruiming shook his head: "Wrong! This just shows that the paper is deliberately made old!"
"Why is this?" Zhou Ying touched her head, feeling a little dizzy.
Liu Ruiming said: "This is deliberately worn. Think about it, hundreds of years of paper, especially this kind of famous painting handed down from generation to generation, should have been read and appreciated countless times. Even if it is rough, after hundreds of years, the original roughness will be lost." It should have been smoother a long time ago!”
After hearing this, several people suddenly realized.
The woman finally figured out the whole story.
Liu Ruiming added: "And looking at the signature, this painting should be "Three Friends of the Winter" by Zhao Mengjian of the Southern Song Dynasty. You can check it on Baidu. Your painting is exactly the same as the one collected by the National Palace Museum in Taipei!
According to the old man's estimation, this painting should be one of the layers! If you were to sell it as if it were a genuine product, you would be in big trouble. The reason why I accepted it was because it was a rare painting and I liked it personally. However, you also know that it is unlikely to make money by reselling it! "
The woman quickly took out her mobile phone Baidu and compared the pictures on her mobile phone with her own painting.
His face instantly became extremely gloomy.
I didn’t expect that!
The collection of Zhao Mengjian's "Three Friends in the Winter" collected by the National Palace Museum in Taipei is only one-half of it.
But it was shown first, and if another one appears, it can be said to be worthless!
If you claim that this picture is real, then wait until the higher-ups come to have tea with you!
Things are rare and valuable, and every world-famous painting is unique.
Imagine if there were more than a dozen "Mona Lisa" in the world, and they were all real, would they still be valuable?
Then Leonardo da Vinci’s “Mona Lisa” no longer needs to be hung in the Louvre!
When we set up stalls on the streets, we could sell paintings back then!
One truly world-famous painting is enough.
According to this logic, there is no difference between this painting and a fake one!
"What about this Jianzhan? Is this also a fake? This is the pinnacle of black porcelain from the Song Dynasty! Authentic Jianzhan from Jianyang, Fujian!"
The woman seemed not to give up, pointing to the black porcelain lamp on the side.
Liu Ruiming pointed to the red feather-like patterns on the Jianzhan glaze: "Girl, have you seen this red pattern? This is an innovative glaze from Dehua, Fujian, called partridge spot, and it is a modern innovative firing method. I The reason why I want to take it is because this red partridge is quite perfect and the kiln maker has good skills!"
Hearing Liu Ruiming's words, the woman gasped.
Fake, all fake?
That damn guy, after so many years of toil, all he brought back were fakes!
The woman's psychological defense collapsed instantly!
After being silent for a while, the woman slowly spoke.
He said in a gentle tone: "Well, Mr. Liu, what price do you think we can give for these two pieces?"
She had already inquired about Liu Ruiming's name in advance!
With his status, there is no need to lie and ruin his reputation.
Therefore, generally speaking, they are all real prices.
Liu Ruiming thought about it for a while: "Two thousand for the same price!"
"What?" the woman was stunned, "Not to mention that the jianzhan is a modern handicraft, but this painting is an authentic one! Two thousand dollars can't be justified!"
"I said, one world-famous painting is enough! Even if the others are real, they are all fake! Girl, if you don't sell it, I don't care!"
After saying that, he gently rolled up the "Picture of Three Friends in Suihan" and handed it to the woman!
The woman shook her head: "Mr. Liu, you see, although these things are all fake, they are still considered handicrafts, right? There is no use in leaving them alone. I also want to deal with them. Could you please give me a package price?" "
Liu Ruiming is in trouble!
"Girl, you also know that I, Fu Ruixiang, do not accept fake goods, let alone sell them! I can't cause more trouble for myself just to facilitate you, right?"
Jiang Cheng suddenly said: "Master, if you don't want to accept it, I can just accept it for fun!"
The woman looked at Jiang Cheng in astonishment, then rolled her eyes and said, "You don't mean to play double act to trick me, do you?"
Jiang Cheng smiled playfully: "Little sister, you should know whether we have tricked you or not! You must have invited many people to come and see it before we came here. Since none of them took it away, that explains the problem!"
"The reason why I accepted it was because I saw how lifelike the imitations were. I just started in the industry and it was not worthwhile to buy real ones because the tuition was too expensive. I might as well buy fake ones for research! If you don't want to sell, I won't force you! "
The woman was silent.
What Jiang Cheng said was absolutely correct.
Before inviting Liu Ruiming to come, she had already invited many antique stall owners and shopkeepers to come and have a look, and they all said they were modern handicrafts.
I'm willing to accept it, but the price is just ridiculous.
The highest one can even pack it for less than 3,000!
She suspected that these profiteers deliberately deceived her by claiming that the goods were fake!
She found Furuixuan in anger and heard that Furuixuan's boss was the vice president of the Qingzhou Collectors Association and only sold genuine products.
As a result, after working for a long time, the stall owners and shopkeepers were right, these things were really fake.
The woman suddenly became disheartened and sighed: "Then how much can you give me?"
"One item costs one thousand, and the package price is thirty-seven thousand!"
The woman pondered for a moment and gritted her teeth: "Deal!"
