After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 407
An Zixuan picked up a vase and drew on it.

Neither Qianqian nor Lamar understood.

Why are you drawing on it with a marker pen?

Following An Zizhen's painting, the two people gradually saw a reason.

I also understand why some appraisers will say that this shareholder is fake, and some appraisers will say that this antique is real.

Because, this itself is a mixed product of true and false.

There are true and false in it, no matter which appraiser says so.

"This vase was originally broken, or there was a problem because professionals put the pieces together in a special way, so that one piece of the vase was real and one piece was fake, not completely real. "

"In addition, this incense burner should have had a bullet hole in it originally, and it was seriously damaged. Later, it was taken away and changed. You can see that there is a trace of a bullet hole here, which is indelible."

An Ziyu put down the incense burner and picked up another vase.

While drawing with the marker pen in her hand, her expression gradually became serious and ugly.

The entire vase is painted by An Zizhen.

The painting is pitch black and ugly.

Amar and Qian Qianqian on the side had strange expressions, and looked at the vase in An Zixuan's hand, which was badly painted by her.

He looked at An Ziyu's face again, it was extremely serious.

That's only going to be a problem.

Even this vase has a problem, and this problem is more serious than the previous ones.

In the next second, An Ziyu turned his head to look at the two people behind him.

"The vase was badly damaged, but someone brought it back together with great precision."

Lamar and Qian Qianqian took it over, and the two studied it carefully.

I can't find it at all.

The two of them took flashlights and used special tools to illuminate them, trying to see from the light, but they couldn't see any problems.

Lamar was suspicious, "Ziyu, did you read it wrong? I didn't see any clues!"

Qian Qianqian was still looking at it with the light. After watching it for a long time, he raised his head to look at An Zizhen, "I didn't see any problem, there is a small gap, it doesn't matter, this crack appeared because of the age."

An Ziyu brought the vase over, and then took out the ultraviolet lamp used for banknote inspection, and used a special method to amplify the light of that lamp.

For a while, the pattern on the vase began to become distorted, and then the fragments cracked everywhere like spider patterns.

There is no good place in the whole vase.

The two were dumbfounded for a moment.

"This...this method of deceit, why have I never seen it before?"

An Ziyu's expression was very bad, but she just said, "Well, very advanced."

In fact, An Ziyu knew about this kind of deception.

In the [-]th century, there were no decent antiques in that era.

In order to be able to sell some fragments, some people will use this method to collect fragments, and then make half-true and half-fake antiques.

By the [-]th century, An Ziyu had already gotten used to it.

Right now, those antiques are all in this way.

But the problem is that this method of counterfeiting only appeared at the end of the [-]th century, not the [-]st century.

Are there people from the [-]th or even the [-]th century in the [-]st century? ?
An Ziyu looked at these antiques seriously, then turned to Lamar and asked, "Qianqian, is there a way to know where these things come from?"

(End of this chapter)