The proud daughter of the reborn space

Chapter 153 Fakes
Hua Shu didn't know what he was thinking, and even if she knew, she wouldn't care. She was looking at a piece of porcelain in the field, her brows slightly furrowed, feeling a little embarrassed.

Noticing her strange behavior, Mr. Qiao lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that piece of porcelain?"

Because he was a little far away, he had never seen it, and he didn't know what the porcelain was like.

"Fake." Hua Shu whispered back.

Mr. Qiao was surprised that she could tell it was a fake even though she was so far away?Thinking of this, he was shocked and excited at the same time. Fortunately, he had good self-awareness and could hold back his emotions.

"Old Liu, show me your piece of porcelain!" Mr. Qiao said to the owner of the piece of porcelain, eager to confirm, but with a calm expression on his face.

Everyone was looking at another person's collection at this time, when Mr. Qiao suddenly made a sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. They stopped and looked at Mr. Qiao and the old man surnamed Liu.

"Haha, Lao Qiao, you have an occupational disease. Do you want an on-site appraisal?" Cheng Lao said with a smile.

The old man surnamed Liu was also familiar with them. He didn't mind some of Mr. Qiao's requests and simply gave his porcelain to Mr. Qiao for appreciation.

"My piece is a Qianlong pastel deer-headed statue. Look at the bright colors, clear layers, and dense layout. This is an authentic deer-headed statue from the Qianlong Dynasty. I'm not afraid of you, a master appraiser. You can see." The old man surnamed Liu was very proud of himself.

Very few of the pastel deer-headed statues of the Qianlong Dynasty have been handed down to this day. Most of them were imitated by the Guangxu Dynasty, with unclear layers and dim colors. Therefore, since he got this pastel deer-headed statue of the Qianlong Dynasty, he has been looking forward to it. Show off at an exchange meeting to make these old guys envious.

When Mr. Qiao saw the deer-headed statue, it was indeed bright in color, with clear layers and dense layout. Even he thought it was genuine. If Hua Shu hadn't said it was fake, he would have praised it.

However, he was also a little doubtful. This girl Hua Shu wouldn't be talking nonsense, right?After all, Lao Liu is an old collector. Although he is not an appraiser, his appraisal skills are not bad. Now he feels that the deer-headed statue is real. She only glanced at it from a distance. Can she really tell the difference between authenticity and fakeness?
Although he was suspicious, Mr. Qiao didn't say anything. He read it carefully several times. Finally, he frowned slightly and found something wrong.

"Old Liu..." Mr. Qiao sighed softly and said: "This deer-headed statue is very well made. It can almost look fake and real. Even I, a veteran who has been doing appraisals for decades, almost got a blind eye. It can be seen that This faker is definitely a master!"

"Wha, what? Are you lying to me? This is obviously the pastel deer head statue of the Qianlong Dynasty, how could it be a fake?" The old man surnamed Liu shouted excitedly, almost jumping up in excitement.

"Old Liu, I don't want to hear what you are saying. I am an appraiser and I only distinguish between true and false. Why would I tell lies to deceive you?" Mr. Qiao was unhappy. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to make sure that what Hua Shu girl said was true. Fake, he didn’t bother to bother to identify it!

As the owner, Cheng Lao quickly came out to smooth things over, "As I get older, I don't punch holes in antiques once or twice. Why should I be anxious? Let Lao Qiao explain the appraisal results carefully. Just don't punch holes in the future." "Well, I also think we should listen to what Lao Qiao has to say. I have seen it before and the deer-headed statue should indeed be an authentic product of the Qianlong Dynasty." Another old man continued, intending to help smooth things over. I am also really curious as to why something they all think is genuine, but Lao Qiao says is fake.

"I think it's a fake, for two reasons. First, look here, because it's very subtle. It's hard to spot without looking carefully several times. This is a sign of old age." Mr. Qiao pointed out his findings to them. Look, after they finished reading, they pointed to another place and said: "Second

The points are here, here, and here... Everyone knows about the pastel deer-headed statue of the Qianlong Dynasty. The mountains, rocks, trees, and herds of deer are all vivid and vivid in the painting. But if you look at these places, it is obvious that they are different from the real thing. There is a difference in painting level, but it is difficult to pay attention to these areas.

Even I almost didn't notice the subtle details that I noticed. It wasn't until I watched it several times that I noticed the difference. "

Everyone followed his instructions and looked at those places again and again, and they found differences.

"Other places are painted very well, but there are only a few minor differences. I'm afraid the problem is not with the person who painted it, but with the flaws in the reference material. Otherwise, with this superb forgery technology, we would never be able to detect it. Is it true or false?" Cheng Lao shook his head and sighed, not knowing whether
I am sighing that this deer-headed statue is actually a fake, or I am sighing that it was discovered early, or I am sighing at the skill of the person who made the forgery.

The others nodded repeatedly, but the old man surnamed Liu was disappointed. He took a few steps back with a dejected expression and fell into his chair.

"Old Liu, are you okay?" Professor Fang saw this and quickly stepped forward to grab his wrist and feel his pulse, fearing that he would not be able to bear the blow and would do something bad.

"40... The deer head statue I spent 40 on, turned out to be a fake." The old man surnamed Liu was really shocked this time. He was so happy before, but now he is so disappointed. He was crying and dejected. He said: "How many years have it been since I found out the experience? How many years have I not
It hit me hard, I didn’t expect that I would be in such a big stumble now. "

Mr. Qiao snorted coldly and said: "It's just an eye punch. Who among the antiques players has never had an eye punch? 40 is a lot, but it won't kill you. What's there to be upset about? I'll just pick up a big leak next time and make up for it." Now that you are old, your ability to bear is not as good as when you were young. You also
Don’t think about it, it’s okay for me, a bunch of old guys, to be familiar with each other. It would be really embarrassing if you were recognized somewhere else. "

After knowing each other for many years, Mr. Qiao knew the temperament of the old man surnamed Liu very well. The reason why he was so devastated was not only because he lost 40 yuan for the eye punch, but more importantly, he felt embarrassed in front of everyone, so Mr. Qiao said this about him.

Hearing what he said, the old man surnamed Liu was really shocked, because he also thought that here are old guys who are familiar with each other and will not say anything unpleasant, but it is different in other places. Those who don't deal with him People who do this will definitely take the opportunity to add insult to injury, and then they will really lose all face.

Thinking of this, he immediately became more energetic. He glanced sideways at Mr. Qiao and snorted, but his expression softened a lot, looking a bit like a child having a tantrum.

Hua Shu looked at it funny, saying that old children, the older they get, the more they look like children. Look at these old men, they even behave like children when they are having trouble, aren't they just a group of old children?

(End of this chapter)