I bring autumn water into the galaxy

Chapter 140 I don't know either

As Dad said, if there are fakes in the first pavilion in charge of this auction, how will the VIPs who come and go think about this auction, and how can they believe this auction?
What will the Imperial Capital Museum think of the First Pavilion?
Ye Shiyu naturally understood the meaning of Mr. Fang's words, but she thought that Mr. Fang thought she had brought a fake copy over on purpose, so she hurriedly explained, "Grandpa, what Shiyu bought was really an authentic one, so I gave it to my watch. Brother gave it to the Fang family."

Mr. Fang glanced at Ye Shiyu: "I didn't say you bought fakes on purpose, but you need to check the authenticity."

Li Xuewei regained consciousness at this time and was afraid for a while, "Yes, yes, father is right, I am ignorant and ignorant. Since there is a dispute about whether it is true or not, we must investigate it clearly."

Ye Shiyu said aggrievedly: "But this has the appraisal of Grandpa Dong. Grandpa Dong is the vice president of the Huaxia Antiquities Association. You can't just think it's fake just because my sister said that!"

What Ye Shiyu said was very reasonable. For a while, Mr. Fang didn't know what to say, and Li Xuewei was even more confused, "Yes, it is Mr. Dong after all."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Ye Ran, "Ranran, is there a source for what you just said, or are you just jealous of your sister deliberately talking nonsense here?"

Mr. Fang's face darkened, "What do you mean that Ranran is jealous of her sister who deliberately talks nonsense here? Does Ranran need to be jealous of others?"

Li Xuewei hurriedly said: "Dad, that's not what I meant, it's just that this poem sent a painting, Ranran said it was fake, this matter is of great importance, and it needs to be checked clearly."

Mr. Fang glared at her, "Find out that you can't speak well, you are her real aunt."

Ye Shiyu's face paled slightly, she lowered her eyes and smiled sarcastically, it really doesn't matter how good this grandfather is to him, she has been filial to him for so many years, it's not as good as Ye Ran appearing in front of him.

Did he forget that her mother killed his wife back then? ?

Ye Shiyu's eyes were slightly cold, and when she stood there, she said aggrievedly, "Since my sister suspects it's fake, why don't I call Grandpa Dong and ask about the authentication certificate?"

Fang Feicheng glanced at her: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you fight or not. Although I'm not very proficient in ancient paintings, I still know the historical things that Ranran said quite clearly."

"The historical materials she said about the Sui Dynasty are true. I just saw this painting. There are indeed problems with the silk ink and other aspects. It doesn't look like something from the Sui Dynasty."

Li Xuewei's face changed: "What, so this painting is really fake?"

If Feicheng said so, then nine out of ten it might be false!
Mrs. Han raised her brows slightly. Sure enough, there was something tricky about it.

Just looking at Ye Ran, I also admired it. Such a young girl has such extraordinary eyesight. No wonder his son is so knowledgeable.

But seeing that bastard son of her family is so afraid of Ye Ran, it can make Ye Ran keep an eye on him in the future, although she doesn't know how that bastard is familiar with Ye Ran.

But she is really happy to have someone to take care of the devil in her family! ! !

So, she looked at Ye Ran again, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it!

Old Master Fang's face darkened even more. Although he didn't understand this part, he naturally realized that although this painting was a few years old, it didn't look like something from the Sui Dynasty.

He frowned and looked at Ye Shiyu, "Shiyu, what's going on?"

Ye Shiyu panicked immediately, and when she heard Mr. Fang's question, she panicked even more: "I don't know, Grandpa, I don't know, this, this can't be fake."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to be about to shed tears and said, "Look, grandpa, I spent all 800 million yuan, and there is also a certificate of authenticity. This, this can't be fake."

Li Xue frowned slightly: "So, the person who sold you this painting should have lied to you?"

Mr. Fang asked, "Who did you buy this painting from?"

Ye Shiyu quickly replied, "I bought it from a collector in Italy."

Fang Feicheng asked, "Then how did you know this collector?"

Ye Shiyu said in a low voice: "A few months ago, I heard that the Imperial Capital Museum was going to hold an auction. I have been looking for valuable and meaningful ancient paintings to give to my cousin, so I dragged people around to inquire, and then asked Here comes this collector."

Fang Feicheng said: "Really, then this appraisal certificate is issued by Mr. Dong. You have a good relationship with Mr. Dong. Have you ever asked Mr. Dong?"

Ye Shiyu was taken aback, and shook her head: "I know Grandpa Dong issued an appraisal certificate, so I dare not ask casually, for fear that it would be impolite. Grandpa Dong doesn't like others to question his professional ability."

Mr. Fang didn't say anything more. Indeed, asking such a question would make people feel that his professional ability was questioned. Although he had never been with Mr. Dong, he had also heard that he had a weird temper.

Even if you like poetry, if you ask such a question, I'm afraid it will be quite unpleasant.

Mr. Fang glanced at Shiyu, "Then you don't know if this painting is real or not?"

Ye Shiyu rubbed her hands together, "Yes."

Li Xuewei, who has always been very satisfied with Ye Shiyu, finally frowned: "This kind of antique, if you really have the resources, tell Feicheng, don't buy it yourself, you don't know if it's true or not, if Feicheng is real What will you do if you take this to the auction of the Imperial Capital Museum and it is found to be a fake?"

Thinking of this, Li Xuewei had lingering fears, and regretted trusting Ye Shiyu so much that she had come directly with the painting, and wanted Fei Cheng to be placed in the first pavilion's auction in the Imperial Capital Museum.

If this painting is found to be a fake at the auction of the Imperial Capital Museum, then you won't be able to hang out in the antique shop after that.

Ye Shiyu knew that Fang Feicheng was involved, and Li Xuewei began to protect the calf unconditionally, her palms clenched tightly, "I'm sorry, aunt, I didn't know I would be deceived."

Li Xuewei still frowned: "If Ranran didn't find out today, the consequences would be really unimaginable."

Ye Shiyu's face became even uglier, and Mr. Fang glanced at it, "Okay, I've found out now, let's forget about this matter, and take the 800 million as a lesson."

Ye Shiyu nodded quickly, "Yes, Shiyu understands."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Mr. Fang, Li Xuewei, and Fang Feicheng and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, grandpa, aunt, cousin, Shiyu really didn't know that 800 million yuan actually bought a fake painting, I'm really sorry .”

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