Jin Yutong

Chapter 102 The Exception Is Xiao Chen

"Aran, Lao Yang's broken painting is really the real thing? Are you sure you read it right?"

When Chen Ran and Guo Hai each held a painting in their arms and walked towards the place where the off-road vehicle was parked, Guo Hai looked at the ancient painting in his arms, which was fairly simple in shape. Why does it feel so precarious.

"I can't say for sure, but it feels real to me."

Chen Ran deliberately lowered his voice so that Guo Hai could hear him clearly. Of course he wasn't in doubt. Although he didn't know why the five experts identified the painting as a fake, he still believed that his ability was not accurate. There will be mistakes, after all, he already has experience in this area, just like the dragon and phoenix jade pendant.

Maybe there is something special about this painting that made the five experts go astray. Isn't it the same when I got the plum vase from the official kiln, Chen Ran thought.

Guo Hai's eyes widened at Chen Ran's words: "You can't tell if you dare to bid [-] to buy it?"

Chen Ran glanced at him: "Isn't that what antiques are all about? It's not so easy to pick up the leaks. If you can spot something at a glance, how could they give you the chance to pick up the leaks!"

"That's not the same as gambling!" Guo Hai was speechless to himself.

"Yes, some time ago, more than 50 experts from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage discussed the anti-counterfeiting of antiques, but only 5 experts voted in favor, because antiques will not endanger people's health, so the real and the fake must be mixed together, like gambling. The same is interesting. Playing antiques is a gamble in itself, which is a bigger gamble than stock market bets. If you want to play this kind of gamble, you have to win and afford to lose, because everyone There are times when you look away."

Chen Ran said this to Guo Hai, but he had a deep meaning. He could see that Guo Hai should have the idea of ​​playing antiques with him in his heart.

The antique market is a huge casino, as long as you step in, don't even think about jumping out, it will make people deeply addicted to it, if Guo Hai is interested, he can collect it, but Chen However, he didn't want Guo Hai to rely on this to make money, that is, he didn't want Guo Hai to follow his path.

Chen Ran did this for the good of Guo Hai. Guo Hai only saw him picking up leaks one after another, but he didn't see the cruelty of the antique group. He punched his eyes and vomited blood to death, and jumped off a building to commit suicide. Such things are rarely circulated in the circle. Well, the reason why I was able to pick up leaks one after another is not because I have supernatural powers.How many times you miss it is secondary, the key is to have the help of supernatural powers, at least you can guarantee that you will not hit the hole, and this will make you invincible.

As they talked, they walked to the parking lot on the left side of the TV station's yard. Coincidentally, Wang Zhiqing and Liu Lei were also in the parking lot at this moment, not only the two of them, but also a few people who seemed to be from the TV station. This point can be seen from the hostess. At this time, the group of them are talking and laughing around a black Audi car.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ran guessed that it should be the ancient character expert that Wang Zhiqing was going to pick up.

Chen Ran's off-road vehicle was two cars away from the group of them. Chen Ran wanted to go up to say hello. People, Chen Ran only knew Wang Zhiqing, if he approached him, it wouldn't be interesting, and at the moment, Wang Zhiqing had his back to him, so after thinking about it, he gave up.

Guo Hai got into the off-road vehicle with the car keys, and Chen Ran opened the door of the passenger seat from the other side with the two paintings in his arms, and just as he was about to get in, there was a surprise sound from behind: "Little Chen?"

Hearing this address, Chen Ran looked back subconsciously, but he didn't find anyone he was familiar with. He thought he heard it wrong, so he didn't care. But just as he was about to turn around, the person opposite Wang Zhiqing and his group all cast their gazes over in unison, and then saw a tall old man walking out from the crowd's encirclement, and everyone around him also gave him a way. Way to come.

"Xiao Chen, it's really you!" Seeing Chen Ran, the old man laughed like a bell.

Chen Ran was a little dazed. He didn't seem to know this old man, but he seemed to have a little impression. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered the identity of this old man. This old man was one of the judges of the jade carving competition.

It seems to be a horse.

Chen Ran didn't have much contact with this judge, nor did he say a word, they just met once after the competition ended.

"Old Ma, you are here too."

Regardless of familiarity or not, Chen Ran couldn't just ignore someone who took the initiative to say hello, so he hurriedly said hello.

"Xiao Chen, what you said is wrong, why can't I be here, I still have to ask you, why are you here, you came to our sky, why do you want to fight with me, an old man? Let me say hello, you can be regarded as a passerby!"

Mr. Ma is tall. Standing in front of Chen Ran, he is a head taller than Chen Ran. He also speaks loudly. If he stands close, he will give people a buzzing feeling.

Seeing that Mr. Ma was so affectionate to Chen Ran, and even stepped forward to pat Chen Ran on the shoulder, his attitude seemed to be arguing with his peers. All the people present were shocked, like Wang Zhiqing and Liu Lei. He closed his eyes, seeing this scene in disbelief.

Hearing Mr. Ma's words, Chen Ran couldn't laugh or cry, what does it mean to come to your sky, my home is here, why can't I come here.

He was about to explain, but at this moment, Mr. Ma accidentally saw two ancient paintings in Chen Ran's arms, patted Chen Ran on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, you also have research on painting and calligraphy. , Did you find something good..."

Mr. Ma is an expert in ancient characters. He once served as a professor of ancient characters at Renmin University of China. He is proficient in archaeology, oracle bones, ancient characters, Dunhuang, gold and stone, bamboo slips, etc. Of course, he is no stranger to poetry, calligraphy and painting. Wang Zhiqing is a student of Mr. Ma .

"Mr. Ma, you've missed your mark this time. He doesn't know much about calligraphy and painting. I don't think he knows anything about calligraphy and painting!" Before Chen Ran could answer, Liu Lei couldn't help but shook his head and bid two dollars. Wan bought a copy that was worth less than [-] yuan. It's no wonder that he has studied calligraphy and painting.

At first he thought that Chen Ran was not from the industry, but that the son of some family didn't care about such a little money. There were so many people like this, so he naturally didn't bother to take care of it, but now that Mr. Ma looked like this, this young man seemed to be from the industry too. If he is a man, then his impression of Chen Ran is even worse in his heart, secretly thinking that this young man is really ignorant, if Mr. Ma knows what this young man is doing, what will he think.

Wang Zhiqing also smiled wryly, but he didn't say anything. He was somewhat suspicious of Chen Ran's two leaks. Fake.

"Oh?"

When Mr. Ma saw the two paintings in Chen Ran's arms at first, he didn't pay much attention to them, but after hearing Liu Lei's words, he became interested for a while: "What's going on here?"

"This is the painting received by Brother Chen. This painting was appraised by a Mr. Yang in the Appraisal column. This painting has never appeared in previous dynasties, whether it is the scroll or the style of the painter. It should be a copy of a literati painting. Lao Liu, I, Lao He, director of the Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee, Lao Zhang from the museum, and Teacher Li from Tianzhong University all believe that this painting is a modern handicraft. The price I estimated is It’s about 3000 yuan, but after the treasure appraisal program ended, Brother Chen actually had to spend 2 yuan to collect it.” Wang Zhiqing explained to Mr. Ma with a wry smile.

As soon as he said this, the people on the TV station who hadn't seen the scene just now looked at Chen Ran in surprise, with a strange look in their eyes. Obviously, they suspected that Chen Ran had something wrong with his mind.

It's just that none of them noticed, but Mr. Ma's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Chen Ran with interest and said, "Xiao Chen, can I have a look at this painting?"

Chen Ran has never seen this painting from the beginning to the end, but since Wang Zhiqing and the others haven't identified it, Chen Ran thought that if he didn't use supernatural powers, he probably wouldn't be able to tell whether it was true or not, so he might as well let Ma Let's take a look, old man.

"Mr. Ma, you don't need to look at it. This painting is fake. It's just a one-shot. The five of us took turns to look at it. How can we go wrong!"

Liu Lei didn't expect that after telling Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma would still watch it. Isn't this doubting the vision of the five of them.

After receiving the framed ancient painting from Chen Ran, Mr. Ma turned his head and said something with emotion.

"If it were under other circumstances, if all five of you had read it, I would not have read it, but there is one exception, and this exception is Xiao Chen!"