Chapter 273 The Battle for Fakes

"I think everyone is very clear about the rules of this auction. Without further ado, let us invite the first treasure of today!"

Baolian burst into a fascinating smile that was worthy of life. She waved her delicate jade hands and the display stand in the center rose from the ground, and then there was a simple painting inside.

Immediately, the projection was displayed on the 4K high-definition large screen.

"The paintings of Tang Yin in the Ming Dynasty, "Pictures of Prostitutes in the Palace of Wangshu."

"The starting price is 5 million, and each increase must not be less than 500,000."

"Tang Yin, Tang Bohu, is one of the four talents in Jiangnan. His authenticity is not cheap at all."

"I saw the original work, and the lines were beautiful, and the inscription also looked like the handwriting of Tang Bohu."

"Lotus Crown Zi Taoist's clothes, serving the king's banquet on the purple emblem every day. The flowers bloomed and the people were gone, and they fought for green and fierce every year..."

The audience recalled the voices of discussion. Some said it was true, some said it was fake, but most of them said it was fake, because Tang Yin's paintings were very rare, and most of them were just subtle works on the market.

Wei Feng also knew the rules of this auction at this time. He would auction a total of twenty treasures, eight of which were fakes, and twelve of which were genuine, which all depended on his eyesight. If he had a short eye, he would have to pay the money.

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I'm afraid that only Gong's auction house dares to play like this, and that only the rich people from Handong who spend money like money dare to come here to take a gamble.

Time passed minute by minute, but no one in the audience made a bid. Baolian was not in a hurry. Her slim figure stood on the stage, with her beautiful eyes flowing.

At this moment, she saw Wei Feng sitting in the first row, showing a look of interest.

"This little guy is so wise. I'm afraid that he can sit in the first row is where the aristocratic family came from."

Since Wei Feng was sitting in the first row and surrounded by Chen Tianhao and Gu Qingcheng, Bao Lian took a few more glances.

After a while, someone finally couldn't help but start bidding.

"Five and a half million!"

If one person bids, there will be a second person, and some big bosses with great wealth will also start bidding one after another.

"Six million!"

"Six and a half million!"

...

Baolian kept a charming smile and raised her jade hand lightly. As long as someone bids, Baolian would look in that direction, and those who bid are dazzled and fascinated.

Wei Feng held the booklet and looked at the auction rules, and also had a look of interest.

"The Gong Auction House is a novel game this time. Before the bidding ended, even the auctioneer didn't know whether the treasure was genuine or fake."

"Master Yang, how do you look at this "Picture of Prostitute in Wangshu Palace"?" Ye Xun looked at Master Yang Tianbao with a smile.

Master Yang raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the big screen, and said lightly: "The inscriptions, seals and paints in this painting are all in Tang Yin's style, but I have never touched the material of the painting paper myself.

Can't see it..."

Yang Tianbao pondered for a moment and said, "70% of them are genuine."

The old god Ye Xun nodded and looked at Chen Tianhao beside him. Chen Tianhao also smiled. Since Master Yang said so, he could consider buying it.

"This is the authentic one." Wei Feng said confidently.

Um?

Ye Xun was stunned and then showed a look of disdain. Didn’t you hear Master Yang say that he is 70% sure? What are you, and you are so angry?

Bai Meier's lips curled up and said directly: "Haha, since it's true, then you're taking a photo."

“I have no interest in this painting.”

"Tsk tsk, if you don't understand, you won't understand. You are not afraid of all the jokes present." Bai Meier curled her lips and said.

Wei Feng shrugged, "I said it is true, it is true, do you believe it or not."

"Mr. Wei, are you really so sure? This is Master Yang, and he just said he is 70% sure." Chen Tianhao couldn't help asking.

Wei Feng smiled but didn't say anything.

After a while, "The Prostitute in Wangshu Palace" ended the auction and was bought by a wealthy man from the Handong East for 7.5 million yuan. In fact, the price should be higher, but some people are afraid of it as a fake, so they dare not

Called.

"Blessing, it must be authentic. I spent 7.5 million yuan to go in. Please, please, it must be authentic!"

The rich man was extremely nervous. After all, no one's money was blown by the strong wind. If it was true, he could at least double his profit. If it was a fake, then the money would be wasted completely.

At this time, Bao Lian took out the small card in her hand and looked at it. Her red lips opened and she smiled sweetly, "Congratulations to Boss Zhao, this "Picture of Prostitute in Wangshu Palace" is authentic!"

"It's the real thing! OK, okay, thank you Miss Baolian!" The rich man showed an excited smile, his face flushed, and there were also envious and jealous eyes coming from the surroundings.

Tang Yin's representative work, which was shot for 7.5 million yuan, will definitely make a lot of money.

Ye Xun, Chen Tianhao and others' expressions did not change much. After all, with their vision, they had never seen anything, and they also collected Tang Yin's paintings.

Moreover, Master Yang has long asserted that there is a high probability that it is the real product.

As for Wei Feng, he just followed the trend.

"The second lot is a treasure Tang Sancai with a base price of 7 million yuan, and the price is no less than 500,000 yuan each time."

As soon as he finished speaking, another base rose on the stage. This was an extremely exquisite sculpture of Tang Sancai ladies, vivid and realistic, especially the face, which was lifelike, as if the ancients had come alive.

As soon as this sculpture of Tang Sancai ladies, which was about 40 centimeters tall, was unveiled, it immediately attracted the attention of most wealthy people.

"This is a rare treasure. It is rare to unearth Tang Sancai. Any piece can be photographed more than 10 million!"

At this time, even Chen Tianhao was a little moved.

"Brother Wei, is this treasure real or not?"

Weng Dingqiang, who was sitting in the second row, was obviously ready to move. He was originally a man of jade and jewelry, so he was not interested in calligraphy and painting, but was more concerned about these things.

Wei Feng said without thinking: "It's true."

"Tsk, it's the real one when you come up. Have you looked carefully?" Bai Meier said sarcastically.

At this time, Ye Xun was also a little disgusted with Wei Feng, "This is a matter in the appreciation circle. People who don't understand hope not to interrupt, Master Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Tianbao looked at Wei Feng, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The young man seems to be an amateur. Although this treasure is realistic, the problem appears here. The things that are too realistic are fake. I will definitely determine this Tang Sancai.

Eighty-mostly a fake.”

When Chen Tianhao heard this, he seemed a little disappointed.

Since Master Yang said it was fake, then most of them were fakes.

"Mr. Chen, let's ignore this treasure. Let's take a look at the next treasure." Ye Xun said softly.

Chen Tianhao nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!