Hearing Xu Lang's words, all the collectors turned their eyes to Zhang Wanshen, with expressions of anticipation on their faces.
People like them may not be able to tell the authenticity of the Wanli yellow glazed porcelain at first sight, but Su Tie has said this, and if they still can't tell, they are really idiots.
The reason why everyone was pretending to be deaf and dumb just now was because they were still afraid of Wu Mian and Wang Zhonghe.
After all, one of these two people is a giant in the business world, and the other is the Taishan Beidou in the collecting circle. If they are offended, not only them, but also their family may not be able to gain a foothold in Jiangnan Province.
But after all, they are also collectors, and they hate fakes deeply. If this fake product is allowed to get through in front of them, it will be a bit unbearable.
Therefore, they now also hope that Zhang Wanquan can stand up and point out that there is something wrong with this Wanli yellow glazed porcelain.
Zhang Wanquan did not respond immediately, but turned to look at Wu Mian and Wang Zhonghe, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wang, as the host of tonight's auction, logically speaking, I shouldn't take action, but
Look at this..."
"Mr. Zhang, please don't be polite. As a person with the same status as Mr. Wu in the collection circle, only if you speak out can both parties recognize it. And it's for Mr. Wang and the others' good that you come forward to appraise it." Before Wu Mianhe could wait, he said.
When Wang Zhonghe spoke, Su Tie quickly smiled.
As he spoke, he turned to look at Wang Zhonghe and said calmly: "I remember what Mr. Wang said when he asked me for appraisal just now. If anyone has doubts about these antiques, they will definitely not get a good price at the auction.
Therefore, we still need to ask Mr. Zhang to come forward to dispel everyone’s doubts.”
"That being said, but..." Zhang Wanquan coughed and smiled, then quickly turned his head and continued to look at Wu Mian and Wang Zhonghe.
Seeing this situation, Wang Zhonghe frowned slightly, waved his hands reluctantly and said: "In that case, please trouble Mr. Zhang to help you take a look."
"Then I'll have to do it reluctantly." Zhang Wanquan responded helplessly.
Then, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the Wanli yellow glazed porcelain, and looked at it carefully with the magnifying glass he had prepared in advance.
Time passed by, Zhang Wanquan remained silent, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
Seeing this situation, Wang Zhonghe suddenly became impatient and couldn't help asking loudly: "Mr. Zhang, what's going on?"
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wu, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. I just made a careful observation according to the problem pointed out by Xiao Su and found that the conditions he mentioned do exist. Therefore, I can prove that this Wanli yellow glazed porcelain is a fake."
Zhang Wanquan replied calmly.
"Mr. Zhang, are you sure?" Although he could have predicted such a result, Wang Zhonghe's heart still twitched when he actually heard Zhang Wanquan say it himself.
It wasn't that he felt sorry for the millions who had taken the photo of the porcelain vase, but in his mind, Wu Mian could never make a mistake. Now that the first thing was wrong, it really made him feel inexplicably panicked.
Zhang Wanquan didn't pay much attention to the change in Wang Zhonghe's expression, but nodded and said: "What Xiao Su said just now is basically correct, so I won't go into details. I am talking about another point, this Ming Wanli yellow-glazed porcelain vase
The inscription was made in the Wanli year of the Ming Dynasty."
"What's the problem? It's from the Wanli period. Although I don't know much about antiques, this is not how the inscriptions are usually written." Wang Zhonghe said quickly.
"Mr. Wang, generally speaking, the inscriptions are made in a certain year of the Ming Dynasty, and the only ones made in a certain year of the Ming Dynasty are Longqing blue and white porcelain, so..." Su Tie said with a faint smile.
Hearing Su Tie's words, Wang Zhonghe frowned slightly. He did not respond immediately, but turned to look at Wu Mian beside him.
Wu Mian did not speak, and still sat with a frown on his face, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
Seeing this situation, Wang Zhonghe basically understood what the other party meant. Obviously, there was nothing wrong with what Su Tie just said.
"It seems that my brother Su is right. The yellow glazed porcelain that Mr. Wu selected is a fake." Seeing Wang Zhonghe's expression like a bitter gourd on his face, Xu Lang suddenly laughed proudly.
Seeing this, Wang Zhonghe suddenly became angry. He snorted and said coldly: "Brother Xu San, don't be too quick to be happy. That kid was lucky enough to come across such a thing. There are twenty-six more to come.
As long as one of them is genuine, he loses."
"Haha, let's just wait and see." Xu Lang pouted, then turned his head and made a victory gesture towards Su Tie.
Su Tie smiled. He didn't say much, but continued to focus on the remaining antiques and looked at them attentively.
"Mr. Wu, don't panic. Everyone makes mistakes. It's reasonable to make mistakes with one or two antiques. I can understand it." Looking at Su Tie's serious look, Wang Zhonghe hurriedly followed Wu Mian beside him and said with a smile.
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Wu Mian shook his head and said with a sneer: "Mr. Wang, of course I'm not panicking, but I feel like you're quite panicked. Could it be that you can't trust me?"
"By the way, you have touched more antiques than that kid has eaten. How could I not trust you? Besides, there are a total of twenty-seven antiques, all of which are fake... No,
It's simply impossible." Wang Zhonghe said resolutely.ωωw.
But even though he said this, he was still in a state of confusion.
After losing the first battle, he was faced with Su Tie, an annoying junior. Even though he had been running around in shopping malls for many years, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.
He didn't know why, but whenever he faced Su Tie, he always felt an inexplicable guilty conscience. Even in such a win-win situation, he still felt like he was about to lose.
"Twenty-seven antiques, even if you close your eyes and grab them, they can't all be fakes. If it is true as that boy said, I will not complain about getting out. Even if I give him my life, I will have no complaints."
Seemingly sensing Wang Zhonghe's thoughts, Wu Mian smiled coldly.
Hearing this, Wang Zhonghe immediately nodded and responded with a smile: "Old Wu, if you say this, I will feel relieved."
As he spoke, he glanced at Su Tie subconsciously, frowned and said, "But then again, that kid is really a bit weird, why can he come up with something every time?"
"Haha, it can only be said that his luck was too good before and his opponent was too weak. This time...he will definitely lose." Wu Mian said confidently.
"The second piece, the Chenghua Chicken Cup, is still a fake." Just as Wu Mian finished speaking, Su Tie suddenly spoke again.
Compared to the uproar the first time, the room was slightly calmer this time.
After pondering for a moment, the old man in black training clothes shouted loudly and asked: "You said it was a fake, what's your reason?"