Chapter 133

Only relying on his divine sense, Ye Fan realized that the blue vase was genuine and he cheated.

Shan Lu's ability to appreciate antiques, he must be inferior to Han Lin.

This old man is a real treasure appraiser!

Ye Fanhan said with a smile:
"I understand a little bit, it was purely a coincidence before, and Mr. Han doesn't need to take it to heart."

Han Lin didn't take it seriously, thinking that Ye Fan was being modest.

With a thought, his eyes fell on the "Taoyuan Picture", and he said with a smile:
"There are still 10 minutes before the auction starts. Ye Xiaoyou may wish to take a look at this pair of "Taoyuan Picture"."

A surprise flashed in Tian Wenlong's eyes when Mr. Han appraised the blue vase for Lu Tian.

He then noticed that Ye Fan frowned twice while staring at the blue vase and "Taoyuan Picture".

That's why he spoke for Ye Fan earlier.

Ye Fan touched his nose and said with a smile:

"Mr. Han, you are testing me. Tian Shao's "Taoyuan Picture", didn't you identify it as an imitation?"

Han Lin blushed and smiled treacherously, saying:

"Ye Xiaoyou, people sometimes go astray. Your appearance has shaken me a little bit about the results of the appraisal."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this old man was a smart man, he clearly wanted to test him, but he gave his reason in a high-sounding manner.

Tian Wenlong smiled and said:
"Brother Ye, Mr. Han has already spoken, so don't excuse yourself."

Lu Jingwen was full of disdain, feeling that Han Lin and Tian Wenlong thought highly of Ye Fan too much.

He's only so old, he's seen a few antiques, and if he's lucky enough to pick them up once, he's considered a master.

ridiculous!

Su Qingcheng is also a little bit optimistic about Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's kindness is hard to stop, the corners of his mouth are raised, and a beautiful arc is drawn:

"Mr. Han, do you really want me to test again?"

Han Lin frowned and said with a smile:

"Of course!"

Ye Fan got up and came to the table, his spiritual thoughts were attached to the "Taoyuan Picture".

After a while, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose, and a sudden smile appeared on his face.

Han Lin's expression tightened, and he couldn't wait to ask:

"Ye Xiaoyou has a result?"

Tian Wenlong was also extremely nervous, his heart was in his throat.

Cao Buxing was a great painter during the Three Kingdoms period, none of his paintings survived.

If this "Taoyuan Picture" is authentic...

Tian Wenlong didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Ye Fan smiled and said nothing, but picked up a bottle of mineral water from the table.

Under the surprised eyes of several people, Ye Fan pierced a small hole in the bottle cap with a silver needle.

Immediately, he turned the mouth of the bottle downwards, squeezed the body of the bottle hard, and the water sprayed out and landed on the painting.

Several people became more suspicious and frowned.

"Young Master Tian, ​​Brother Ye may ruin your "Taoyuan Map" if you do this!"

A sinister and sinister flashed in Lu Jingwen's eyes, and he reminded him.

Tian Wenlong's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice:
"Not necessarily, maybe Ye Fan can bring us a big surprise."

After hearing this, Lu Jingwen snorted coldly in his heart, quite annoyed, he really regarded him as an omnipotent god.

In the blink of an eye, half of a bottle of mineral water was gone.

The entire surface of the painting is wet and wrinkled.

If there were no miracle, the forgery would be completely ruined.

Lu Jingwen sneered and said:

"Brother Ye, why are you standing still, it won't stop you from going on."

Tian Wenlong and Han Lin frowned deeply, without saying a word, their hearts were very anxious.

Ye Fan ignored Lu Jingwen without even looking at him.

This made Lu Jingwen extremely unhappy, very annoyed, and cursed in his heart:
Damn, let you pretend to be x now, and you won't be able to justify yourself later, it depends on what you do!
However, as soon as he finished cursing, he saw Ye Fan carefully stabbing the painting with a silver needle.

Han Lin and Tian Wenlong shrank their pupils sharply, and shot out two rays of light. They stood up abruptly, their eyes widened without blinking, and they even held their breath, not daring to breathe.

Su Qingcheng frowned slightly, her expression tense.

"What a big fuss." Lu Jingwen sneered in his heart when he saw the abnormal reaction of the three of them.

However, before he could laugh out loud, he saw Ye Fan pushing upwards vigorously.

A layer of film was picked up, leaving the "Taoyuan Picture".

Han Lin and Tian Wenlong's eyes shot out, trembling with excitement, staring at the real "Taoyuan Picture".

Ye Fan put away the silver needle, raised the corners of his mouth, and evoked a slight smile. His eyes fell on this painting that was nearly 2000 years ago, and said:
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and I didn't disappoint Mr. Han and Brother Tian."

Lu Jingwen's complexion was worse than swallowing a fly, gloomy and cold, with vicious eyes.

Su Qingcheng looked at Ye Fan like a monster, with complicated emotions.

Tian Wenlong and Han Lin focused all their attention on "Taoyuan Picture".

"The real thing, the real work of Cao Buxing!" Han Lin burst into tears with excitement, and said:

"I didn't expect to see Cao Buxing's authentic works in my lifetime."

Tian Wenlong was not as exaggerated as Mr. Han, but his ecstasy was beyond words.

Ye Fan could feel Han Lin's mood.

"Ye Fan, you will be my Tian Wenlong's brother from now on!" Suddenly, Tian Wenlong hugged Ye Fan and said loudly.

Ye Fan was sweating violently, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was a black line on his forehead.

Let's just be brothers, don't you hug me like a bear?
Ye Fan really couldn't stand the two elders hugging each other.

Pushing Tian Wenlong away, he grinned and said:
"Brother Tian, ​​pay attention to your image, there are a lot of people looking at that."

Tian Wenlong's old face flushed, he laughed loudly, and said with a smile:
"Ye Fan, I will remember this kindness, Brother Tian."

The crowd who came to watch envied Ye Fan very much, Tian Wenlong was the future heir of the Tian family.

Let him owe favors and not worry about the future!

Lu Jingwen's face was livid and ugly, his heart was full of jealousy, and a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Elder Han sat back, with a downcast expression, and said with emotion:

"Wenlong, I almost caused you to miss an antique worth hundreds of millions of dollars."

Hundreds of millions?

After hearing this, everyone was shocked, and looked at "Taoyuan Picture" with fiery eyes.

Even Su Qingcheng and Ye Fan were moved with disbelief.

Seeing everyone's jealousy, Tian Wenlong hurriedly put away "Taoyuan Tu" carefully and put it away.

"Mr. Han, you're underestimating yourself again." Tian Wenlong spoke up and said:
"Ye Fan can identify that there is another layer above the "Taoyuan Picture", there must be his unique means.

If it were any other master of appreciating treasures, he would definitely not have thought of this situation. "

Ye Fan smiled and said:

"Brother Tian is right, if I were asked to tell the collection value of "Taoyuan Tu", I really can't do it.

This blue vase is also the same, I can only identify the authenticity, I don't know how to appreciate it. "

Ye Fan's tone was sincere, and Han Lin could tell that the other party was definitely not trying to comfort him.

"Ye Xiaoyou, if you use this kind of ability to appraise treasures, it is really beneficial."

Elder Han was in a better mood and smiled.

An imperceptible light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and what Old Han said reminded him.

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(End of this chapter)

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