"But it is indeed fake." She looked at Chen Pang neither humble nor overbearing.
But Qianqian understands them very well, "I don't mean to offend you. It's not your problem to be able to identify it as a genuine product, but that this fake is indeed enough to be fake."
"Joke!" Someone finally refused to accept it, "You are a fresh girl, what you say is false, is it false?"
Qian Qian turned to look at Shang Chao, asking how long it would take for Xi He to arrive?
"Soon." Shang Chao's low voice was very soothing.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, Xi He came over, holding the packaged glass box on his chest.
The box was placed on the table, then the packaging was removed and the curtain was unveiled.
The appraisers in the circle suddenly widened their eyes, "Why are there two of them?"
Qian Qian pointed at her gilded turtle and said, "This one is the real one."
Zhang Jiafu was also dumbfounded, why did someone suddenly appear like this?
You must know that he spent a lot of money when he first collected this thing. At that time, everyone in the industry was very sure that there would never be a second piece of this thing, and no fakes could be produced because the craftsmanship was too complicated and the details could not be reproduced at all.
Zhang Jiafu stepped forward and stared around. He really didn't see anything different.
But then he suddenly turned to look at Zhan Liunian, "Could it be that because you didn't want to lose money, you made a fake after retrieving the collection and exchanged it with me?"
Zhang Jiafu pointed to the genuine one, "This is mine, right?"
Qian Qian smiled lightly, "I asked Mr. Zhang to confirm my collection that day. Everyone here can compare the two collections with the photos in the brochure. The fake brochures are exactly the same."
Chen Pang had a stern look on his face, "What do you mean by that? How can you be sure that the thing you brought over is authentic?"
Qian Qian smiled lightly, "The owner of the collection I brought over has been collecting it for more than seventy years. Therefore, the photo in the introduction brochure cannot be of it and can only be a fake."
"And there are bound to be subtle differences between the real thing and the fake."
She continued: "There is a small scratch under the neck of the genuine turtle, but there is no such mark on the fake."
Speaking of this, the appraisers all laughed, "Little girl, do you know what this gilded turtle is made of?"
There are still scratches. What kind of scratch can be used to make scratches? Isn’t it funny?
Qian Qian also smiled lightly, "It's because the owner of the collection had a black-rimmed gold dagger in her hand. She wanted to test the sharpness, so she scratched it."
Everyone was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Then he laughed even harder.
"Do you know what black gold is? You are just talking nonsense here!"
Black gold is a recognized extinct element in the world. No matter which mining company it is, it has never been discovered in the past century!
Qian Qian raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't want to be so high-profile, but she couldn't let Zhan Liunian lose 1.2 billion in vain, right?
She pointed at the fake, "This is what you think is the authentic gilded turtle, so that means it's indestructible, right?"
All the appraisers were very confident, "Of course!"
Qianqian nodded.
She picked up the bamboo umbrella she carried with her and opened it with a clatter, temporarily blocking everyone's attention from her.
Only Shang Chao could see her pressing a certain acupuncture point on her head, and then wiping her fingertips across the corners of her eyes.
Her fingertips were stained with her own tears.
"Wow!" The bamboo umbrella closed up.
Shang Chao cooperatively took the umbrella from her hand and put it away carefully.
Qian Qian has already walked to the table, "Please look carefully."
Her slender fingers were close to the fake, and the tips of her undecorated nails scratched the surface of the turtle's head, the easiest place to observe.
Sure enough, as soon as her fingernail scratched it, a scratch appeared.
Everyone was shocked!
"How is that possible?"
"impossible!"
"You must have done something!"
Qian Qian laughed helplessly, "The gilded turtle is invulnerable, isn't that what you said? How can I be so capable of manipulation?"
Besides, if it's genuine, no matter how much you try to manipulate it, it's useless, right?
Chen Pang is also incredible.
He couldn't admit that it was a fake. There was really no trace of a fake, but looking at the scratches, he was confused again.
After a while, he said: "This does not mean that it is definitely fake. Maybe it was contaminated with some agent during the theft, which caused the surface material to deteriorate."
"Also, no one can tell whether you have anything on your hands."
Well, what he said next is really irrefutable.
If she were asked to wash her hands and scratch it again, she would not be able to scratch it, because to scratch it, it must be the tears of a fox.
It is estimated that no one knows what ingredients are in fox tears, so this can be regarded as her unexpected discovery.
"You have nothing to say?" Zhang Jiafu stared at her, "Both of them have scratches. Who do you think is real and who is fake?"
Qian Qian could only smile helplessly, "If what I say is not convincing, how about we have a competition? A treasure appraisal competition, between me and twelve of you."
Chen Pang saw that her face was calm but her eyes were full of confidence, and he couldn't help but be shaken, "How to compare?"
Qian Qian thought for a while, "Your appraisal center must have a lot of genuine products and fakes? Let's have a competition to see if your identification accuracy is higher or mine."
It stands to reason that there will be errors in treasure appraisal, and everyone must have made several mistakes. This does not seem to be convincing.
But after the competition, Chen Pang and the appraisers were really shocked.
They changed venues.
I went to sit down in the collection room of an appraisal center.
Chen Pang asked the staff to make arrangements, neatly placing many collections from different eras in front of the curtain, and asking the staff to keep records of authenticity.
"Chairman Chen, you can start now." The staff member came forward after finishing.
Chen Pang nodded and looked at Qian Qian, "Should we come first, or you?"
Qian Qian smiled magnanimously and said, "You go first."
In order to save time, Chen Pang was not polite and brought a few people forward to begin screening the collections one by one.
After each collection is identified, the staff next to it will record the authenticity in the manual and show it to Chen Pang to confirm that he has remembered it correctly.
There were a total of one hundred and two collections, ranging from large to small, and they were complete enough. It took them more than an hour.
When she arrived at Qianqian, she stepped forward, holding a bamboo umbrella in her hand. She glanced at the first row and looked at Zhan Liunian who was following behind her. "Except for the last one, the rest are all fake."
Zhan Liunian had cold sweat on his forehead: Sister-in-law, please be more serious! It only took three seconds to make a conclusion.
Qian Qian has already gone to look at the next row, which is still as concise as before, not carefully looking at each one.
If there were complicated things in the middle, she would use a bamboo umbrella to cover her sight slightly and look more carefully.