After such a big turn, I was just to express this to me?

cut!

What is Zuo Bing that I can’t do?

If she had let her know that she was the last line of defense and Zuo Bing, I really don’t know what she would think?

Forget it, let this self-righteous school beauty go proudly?

Chen Fan came to Baibaozhai.

When Zuo Handong saw him coming, he said excitedly, "Little brother, hurry up, please sit in there."

"Let me introduce you to you. These are all big shots in the antique circle."

There were people with 6 or 7 seats in the store, and these people were obviously big shots.

Some people are wearing Tang suits and wearing the stars and moon Bodhi in their hands.

Someone was wearing walnuts and combed his big back, looking like a big man.

Seeing Zuo Handong calling Chen Fan over, everyone was stunned and quickly frowned, "Mr. Zuo, what do you mean?"

"Just such a little kid came to help everyone?"

"What are you kidding?"

"When we were playing in this industry, he probably wasn't even a tadpole."

...

Several people expressed disdain, Zuo Handongdao, "Hey, you can't say that."

"There is no good or bad at learning, and those who are capable will be teachers."

"Chen Fan is a top student at Jiangzhou University. Although we entered the industry earlier, they are professional!"

"It's okay to let him see."

"Okay, let's take a look for Mr. Zuo's face and open his eyes."

A man in his fifties and wearing a long gown responded contemptuously.

This man's outfit is very interesting. He also wore a long gown and had two gourds in his hand on the hot days.

It feels very much like an ancient shopkeeper.

There is an antique on the table of Baibaozhai, which is about 40 centimeters high.

"Little brother, this is this treasure."

"We have studied it for a while, but we haven't seen anything. Please help me see."

Chen Fan just took a casual look, and a line of information immediately appeared in front of him: 1996 folk kiln.

But Zuo Handong told himself that this was from the Jin Dynasty.

Chen Fan did not make a conclusion immediately, but picked up the jar and looked it carefully.

Although I can't see any tricks, from an outsider's perspective, this trick is indeed the same as it is.

The whole jar exudes a quaint atmosphere, as if it has really existed for thousands of years.

But he believed in the information he saw with his eyes. Needless to say, someone should have deliberately made the jar old, but the level of making the aging was very high, which made all the people present look away.

Zuo Handong asked, "Little brother, how about it? Can you tell anything?"

Chen Fan shook his head, "This is a fake that was copied in 1996."

"What a joke?"

The man in the long garment who was speaking just now stood up, "Not many of us can see it. Why do you say that he is a fake made in 1996?"

"Yes, is it reasonable for you to say that?"

Another man in Tang suit asked unwillingly.

Because they unanimously believed that this was something from the Jin Dynasty, Chen Fan said it was a fake from 1996.

"You believe it if a child is a yellow mouth. I don't know anything."

"No matter whether this baby is true or not, why should he decide that it is from 1996 and he is so accurate?"

"yes!"

Zuo Handong was also a little puzzled.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can only tell about his age, but Chen Fan insisted that this was a copy from 1996.

This is really stumping Chen Fan. Can he tell these people that their eyes have special abilities?

Seeing that everyone was suspicious, he shook his head.

It’s better to pretend!

The more advanced you pretend to be in this industry, the more convincing it is.

He glanced at everyone lightly, "I can only tell you that it is a copy from 1996, and it is your business that you insist on treating it as a treasure."

"I won't lose my money anyway."

“…”

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Fan said, "You are all leaders in this industry. Do you have some words that make me say so clearly?"

He pointed to the dozen or so antiques placed on the Baibaozhai shelf, "from the early Southern Song Dynasty."

"This is from the Qianlong period."

"This is from the Wenjing period of the Han Dynasty."

"This is a Qing porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty."

“…”

The origins of these antiques were explained one by one, which made everyone stunned.

This kid really has a few brushes that can scan the origin of these things at a glance.

They are all friends of Zuo Handong. They know exactly what treasures Zuo Handong has here.

The circle is so big. Whoever collects a treasure today will spread in the circle immediately.

Chen Fan said it well at all. Could it be that he had really missed the situation with his own people?

At this time, Zuo Handong answered a call, "Well, yes, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, he told everyone, "It has now been confirmed that it is indeed a modern imitation."

For safety reasons, Zuo Handong specially sent the jar to an authoritative department for identification.

Unexpectedly, experts from authoritative departments also said that this is a recent copy.

It should be around 90 years, and he can't explain the details clearly.

Everyone then stared at Chen Fan in a daze, "Is he really right?"

They had to admire Chen Fan just now about the origin of the antiques such as Baibaozhai.

After all, so many people have been studying for so long, only Chen Fan can see it.

"Young man, you are awesome!"

The middle-aged man in Tang suit gave him a thumbs up.

"Little brother, I have time to come to my store to sit."

The other party handed over a business card and sent an invitation to Chen Fan.

The man in the long gown also said, "I welcome you too, come and see you when you have time."

The indifferent people just now became enthusiastic one by one.

They handed over their business cards, but Chen Fan was humble and put away their business cards.

"Mr. Zuo, I'm disturbing."

After the few people left, Zuo Handong said excitedly, "Little brother, I have another treasure here. Please help me with my palms."

Zuo Handong went upstairs and hugged a rectangular box.

This is a painting and calligraphy work.

The box is ordinary and nothing special.

Zuo Handong opened the box and took out the long scroll.

It was a particularly exquisite painting, more than one meter long and about eighty centimeters wide.

Zuo Handong, "I spent more than 8,000 yuan to collect it. It should be genuine, but I always feel something is wrong."

Chen Fan took a closer look and saw two different messages appearing in front of him.

In 1756, Zheng Xie.

In 1938, Huang Yu'an.

Chen Fan didn't know who Huang Yu'an was, so he probably was a not very famous person.

But the name Zheng Xie scared him.

The scroll opens, just an ordinary landscape painting, with the signature on it being Huang Yu'an.

From the perspective of an outsider, this painting is also pretty good.

But what puzzled Chen Fan was why two different messages emerged in a painting?

Chen Fan was puzzled. After all, this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult thing since he had magical abilities.

"I have to take a closer look!"
Chapter completed!