Zhao Gangyan was stunned when he heard this. His eyes showed surprise, he turned to Xiao Ye and asked in a low voice.
"How did you know?"
Xiao Ye smiled mysteriously and replied.
“The painting differs in some details from the original.
In fact, it is a high-grade fake, using a special counterfeiting technique. "
Zhao Yasi and Zhao Xinyue noticed their conversation, and Zhao Yasi asked curiously.
"Xiao Ye, do you really believe that the painting is fake?"
Xiao Ye nodded.
"Yes, I have reason to believe that."
There was an unquestionable certainty in his words.
Zhao Gangyan listened to Xiao Ye's words, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He frowned slightly, seeming to be dubious about Xiao Ye's words.
"Are you really sure?"
Zhao Gangyan's tone revealed uncertainty.
"That painting has a very high reputation in the art world and has been identified by so many experts. How could it be a fake?"
Xiao Ye answered calmly.
"I know it sounds incredible, but the three layers of canvas in the painting are strategically layered together."
"The surface is painted to imitate the original almost perfectly, while the inner layer is made of inferior materials."
Zhao Gangyan was silent for a while. His eyes turned to the painting that had just been photographed, and a trace of deep thought flashed in his eyes.
"Even so, there is no evidence to support your claim."
Xiao Ye didn't say anything more, just smiled slightly.
He knew there were some things only time would tell.
Zhao Yasi and Zhao Xinyue listened to their conversation quietly. Zhao Yasi's eyes revealed her curiosity and trust in Xiao Ye.
Zhao Xinyue's eyes sparkled with inquiry, as if she was curious about Xiao Ye's abilities.
As the host announced the end of the auction, the venue gradually returned to calm.
Members of the Zhao family and several other major families began to disperse. Some were talking about the wonderful moments of the auction, while others were discussing the next arrangements.
When they walked towards the exit, Xiao Ye stood quietly and watched them.
Zhao Yasi gave Xiao Ye a grateful smile and thanked him for accompanying him at the auction.
The birthday banquet of the old lady of the Zhao family is also coming to an end.
As everyone left one after another, Xiao Ye decided to visit Grandma Zhao and say goodbye to her.
Walking into the room of the old lady Zhao, Xiao Ye saw Grandma Zhao sitting on a chair with a peaceful expression.
He knocked lightly on the door and walked in.
"Xiao Ye, here we come."
Grandma Zhao's voice was gentle and full of welcome.
"Yes, Grandma Zhao, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
Xiao Ye's voice revealed respect.
"Thank you so much for coming to celebrate my birthday today."
A hint of appreciation flashed in Grandma Zhao's eyes.
Xiao Ye smiled slightly.
"It is an honor for me to attend your birthday party."
Grandma Zhao smiled, with kindness in her eyes.
"I hope I have a chance to see you again in the future."
Xiao Ye nodded and said he would definitely do it.
After a brief conversation with Grandma Zhao, he said goodbye and left.
After walking out of the Zhao family's residence, Xiao Ye was filled with emotions.
Today's experience made him more convinced that he still has a lot to learn and explore in the field of antiques.
When Xiao Ye was about to leave the Zhao family's mansion, Zhao Yasi stayed.
Grandma Zhao hopes that Zhao Yasi can stay in the old house for a few days and spend time with her.
Faced with Grandma Zhao's request, Zhao Yasi nodded gently and agreed.
"Xiao Ye, I may have to stay here for a few more days."
Zhao Yasi's voice was a little apologetic. She looked at Xiao Ye with gratitude in her eyes.
"It's okay, Miss Zhao, you should stay with Grandma Zhao."
Xiao Ye's voice was gentle, and he completely understood Zhao Yasi's decision.
Grandma Zhao looked at the two of them with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.
She said to Xiao Ye.
"Thank you so much."
"What happened today is really troublesome for you."
"No need to thank me, Grandma Zhao, this is what I should do." Xiao Ye replied politely.
Grandma Zhao smiled, then turned to Zhao Jianye and gave instructions.
"Jianye, please take Mr. Xiao home."
"Okay, Mom."
Zhao Jianye agreed and walked to Xiao Ye, preparing to leave together.
Zhao Yasi waved goodbye to Xiao Ye, her eyes full of reluctance.
Xiao Ye responded with a warm smile, and then followed Zhao Jianye out of the Zhao family's residence.
Zhao Jianye accompanied Xiao Ye to the gate. On the way, they talked about today's auction and antiques.
Zhao Jianye admired Xiao Ye's profound insights.
Their conversation was filled with resonance for art and respect for history.
When he arrived at the door, Zhao Jianye stopped and said to Xiao Ye.
"I'll bring the car over."
Xiao Ye nodded to express understanding and waited quietly.
Not long after, an elegant car drove slowly and stopped in front of Xiao Ye.
The car window slowly rolled down, revealing a familiar face.
Zhao Xinyue.
"Mr. Xiao Ye, you were really impressive at the auction today."
Zhao Xinyue said, with a hint of appreciation in her tone.
Xiao Ye smiled slightly and answered modestly.
"I just made some basic observations."
Zhao Xinyue smiled softly, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"I think you are special and not like the average antique lover."
Zhao Xinyue's eyes lingered on Xiao Ye for a while, and then she said softly.
How about I take you back? "
Xiao Ye originally wanted to refuse. After all, he didn't want to cause misunderstanding, especially in an environment like the Zhao family.
But Zhao Xinyue then added.
"Third uncle, he is catching up with an old friend right now. It will probably take another hour or two."
Hearing this, Xiao Ye felt that it might be rude if he refused.
So he nodded and agreed to Zhao Xinyue's proposal.
He gently got into the car and closed the door gently.
The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward.
Zhao Xinyue is very skilled in driving, but her attention is obviously not on the road.
She glanced at Xiao Ye from time to time, with a smile on her lips, but she didn't seem to know what to say.
Xiao Ye noticed Zhao Xinyue's gaze. He tried to keep his calm and tried to find some topics to break the awkward atmosphere.
Zhao Xinyue gently opened the topic, trying to break the silence in the car.
"Mr. Xiao Ye, I have always been curious, why are you so interested in my sister?"
"Although my sister is beautiful, she can be quite unruly sometimes."
Xiao Ye smiled slightly, his eyes were calm, and he did not answer Zhao Xinyue's question directly, but asked instead.
"Ms. Zhao, the relationship between you and your sister doesn't seem as close as ordinary sisters?"
Zhao Xinyue's smile gradually turned into an indifferent expression, and she sneered contemptuously, with a hint of bitterness in her voice.
"My parents always favored my sister."
“In their eyes, IELTS is always perfect.”
"And I...I'm just an inconspicuous existence."
