If a person is committed to death, even a god cannot stop him. But if a person is committed to death, then he may be punished.

The little demon, in front of Wen Zhen, Wang Wen and two domestic and internationally recognized appraisal masters, said that they were old antiques and had no new ideas, which aroused public anger.

The little demon was not panicked, cleared his throat and said, "This identification is actually not that complicated. It's just two words, it's just true or false."

cut!

The room full of contempt.

Wang Wenhe was laughing and crying there.

Wen Zhen was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Xiao Yao said again: "But this ability to distinguish between true and false is a skill. Mr. Wen said that the identification depends on accumulated experience and auxiliary means. I want to say that these days, technology has been developed so that it can be cloned, and all things can be done out of nothing. It is even a piece of cake to make fakes and be fake. Last time I heard that a group of researchers in the Forbidden City identified the pottery figurines burned by an old farmer as treasures, and they could rescue and collect them. Later, I found out that they were making fun of it. Mr. Wang, do you know about this?"

"This..." Wang Wenhe's face turned red.

The antique industry knows that the little demon said has become a huge laughing stock. After a long time since that incident, if you say you are a researcher at the Palace Museum, you have to go out with a mask to avoid spitting your face.

Looking at Wang Wenhe's constipation, the little demon smiled and said, "No matter what drawing method, technique, material, patina, these shits are not a problem for high-tech counterfeiters now. So what Mr. Wen said is in the past, but now, hehe, that's mysterious."

"I want to ask for advice on how to do your appraisal?" Wen Zhen was furious.

The little demon raised two fingers coquettishly: "Shen Yun."

"Shen Yun!?" The people in the room really wanted to throw the teacup and chairs over!

Isn't this a damn argument? Shen Yun!? This thing is invisible and intangible, what's the point?!

Wen Zhen laughed and said, "Talking about war on paper. Let me ask you, without using traditional methods, you look at other people's things and say fake. People ask you why you say fake. Do you think they can convince them?"

Xiao Yao waved his hand: "If you can say such things, you can only say that your level is too low. Awesome appraisers don't show ordinary people anything. Ordinary people are just a play, just a joy, and living is like picking up bargains to make money. High-level appraisers are all people with cultivation and skill. If you order something wrong, people will naturally be able to experience it when they go back and think about it. For example, this jade, the jade of the warriors, is full of charm and grand. Even if the work is imitated now, no matter how good the skin is, it is not possible to imitate the unique charm. After all, the atmosphere of one era after another."

The little demon talked and many people nodded repeatedly. Even Wang Wenhe agreed very much.

Wen Zhen couldn't stand his face, and sneered, saying, "You are just Zhao Kuo when talking big, and you're just a little bit of skills. Okay, let's have a real thing."

While speaking, Wen Zhen took out a piece of jade from his pocket and placed it on the table.

As soon as this piece of jade was put on the table, the people in the room immediately took a breath.

The Hetian white jade is made of cinnabar, and the skin is covered with a faint glow. There are two dragons carved on it, floating around, and a piece of jade is like stagnant, which makes people feel heart-pounding.

Wen Zhen pointed to the little demon and said with a smile: "You have said so much just now, and you are talking very well, and you are using jade to explain it. Haha, look at my jade. If you tell me the truth, I will accept you."

Wang Wenhe looked at the jade next to him, took it over, looked at it, frowned, and immediately looked at the little demon sadly.

Countless eyes in the room looked at the little demon in unison.

"It must be old!"

"Maybe it's new!"

"Impossible, it feels comfortable to look at, and that feeling... tsk tsk! It must be old!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the room.

Wen Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at the little demon, with an extremely gloating look on his face.

"Boy, you have to look carefully." Wang Wenhe had a good impression of Xiao Yao and specially reminded him.

The old man's words immediately made the people in the room feel that there must be something strange about the jade.

The little demon took the jade and put it in his hand. On the surface, he looked calm and gentle. He looked at the sky's eyes secretly, swept it carefully, and put the jade on the table.

"How is it?" Wen Zhen saw that it took this guy a total of two or three minutes and laughed.

Such a piece of jade is a top domestic appraisal expert. He needs to read a cup of tea before he can see it clearly. He is fine, he will finish it in minutes.

The little demon took a sip of tea and smiled: "Hetian jade is of old skin, and the Warring States work is doing well. Such things can attract many people, but they will never escape my eyes. They are half-true and half-false."

Wow! The little demon's words made the room tighten the chrysanthemums.

This antique is true, and false is false. What is half true and half false?

Isn't this nonsense?

Let the people in the room look at Wen Zhen together.

Next to Wen Zhen, Wang Wenhe smiled and did not speak.

Wen Zhen, however, pointed to the jade without expression and said, "Boy, what I want to tell you is that a Han Dynasty tomb was released in Henan last week. Mr. Wang and I went there together. This jade was unearthed from the tomb."

Hahahaha. A burst of laughter suddenly came from the room.

A group of people looked at the little demon and looked sympathetic.

Children still don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

The little demon was not anxious and said, "What was unearthed from the ancient tomb is also a half-true and half-false thing!"

"Little Demon, you're just messing around!" At this moment, even Wang Lin had to stand up: "If the things that came out of the ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty are not real, what else can be real?! Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Wen!"

The people next to him nodded together.

The little demon stared at Wen Zhen and smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, your ability to fool people is useless to me. You know the details of this thing best. Tell me quickly."

Um!?

The room suddenly became quiet.

"Hahaha, interesting! Interesting!" Wang Wenhe couldn't help it anymore, laughed and said, "Little Demon, where did you see that this thing is half true and half false? This jade was really unearthed from a Han tomb."

"Shen Yun. Didn't I say it just now?" Xiao Yao smiled.

After saying that, the duo looked at Wen Zhen, who had a gray face, and smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, should we solve the mystery?"

Wen Zhen snorted coldly and said, "Others can say something like you. Let me tell you, what is the saying of half truth and half false?"

The little demon picked up the jade and said, "The jade bi itself is indeed something from the Han Dynasty, old jade, but the Chilong and other patterns on it were developed by people from the Song Dynasty. It is a typical new work of old jade, so it is half true and half false."

The little demon knew from the beginning that this piece of jade must have knowledge, so he opened his eyes and looked carefully and found that there were two kinds of auras on the jade. One was extremely old and the ancient Han Dynasty jade collected by his father at home, while the other was much weaker, which was attached to the surface of the jade, just like the auras of the Song Dynasty. In addition, his father once told him about the new work of the old jade, so he was naturally very sure.

Wang Wenhe laughed loudly, and Wen Zhen's face turned red.

"No! How could this jade bi with the Song Dynasty carvings was found in the ancient tombs of the Han Dynasty? "Wang Lin felt like a big head at this moment.

"Everything is possible, it's very simple." Xiao Yao said happily.

"Why is it simple!? I can't understand!" Wang Lin looked at the little demon and said.

The people in the room were extremely angry.

The little demon raised his legs and said, "Let me tell you a story. In the past, there was a person in the Song Dynasty who probably liked jade. He collected a piece of Subili from the Warring States Period and loved it very much, but this Subili has no special features, so I asked someone to imitate and carve it on it and wear it with you. This person also has a very unique hobby..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yao bought a close call.

"What are the unique hobbies!" Wang Lin asked.

The little demon smiled: "It's not your unique hobby anyway."

"A little bastard!" Wang Lin was so scared that his mouth trembled: "Hurry up and say it!"

"For example, if you have nothing to do, you will carry a hoe and dig the mountain everywhere, and you will go in and pick things up in the middle of the night..."

"Tomb robbers!" Wang Lin shouted.

The little demon nodded and said, "As a result, this guy was unlucky one time. He found an ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty, went in, didn't come out, and buried it inside. Many years later, he was dug out of the ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty. Do I understand what I said?"

"Oh!" There was a burst of screams in the room.

"Mr. Wen, are you satisfied with my statement?" Xiao Yao looked at Wen Zhen and said.

Wen Zhen's old face was flushed at this moment, and he turned his head and snorted coldly.

Papa. Wang Wenhe clapped his hands: "It turns out that the blue is better than the blue. Not only can we see the true nature of this jade, but we also have the origin as if we met him personally. Boy, even I admire your vision!"

"Mr. Wang, what Xiao Yao said is true?" Wang Lin asked.

The little demon was secretly happy over there: I'm sorry! There was a sense of despair and a sense of resentment on it. If I hadn't died of fighting in the back, how could there be such an aura?

Wang Wenhe nodded: "That's true. When he opened the tomb, he found a corpse in the tunnel. From the utensils he carried, it can be judged that this person was from the Song Dynasty. This piece of jade was the thing he carried. He was naked and had many first-class experts at that time."

"It's amazing!" The group of people in the room looked at the little demon with a look of looking up at the look.

The little demon was killed in one blow. He completely dealt with Wen Zhen.

Director Dong saw Wen was shocked and hurriedly changed the topic: "Everyone, is it time to start the identification of this ancient painting?"

"Start, start." Wang Wenhe smiled, nodded, and then turned his face to look at Wen Zhen meaningfully.

Wen Zhen didn't say anything, so he was the default that the little demon could participate in the identification.

Seeing Wen Zhen's expression, Director Dong naturally understood and nodded outside.

Outside the door, three or four armed police officers came in, guarding a long safe, came to the room, and gently put them down. Next, Director Dong and Yu Sanyuan, the two entered their passwords and scanned their fingerprints. The safe opened with a loud noise.

Director Dong carefully took out a scroll from it with gloves. At this moment, the people in the room couldn't help but stand up and stared at this painting that concerns the fate of the entire Lucheng political arena!

Zhang Yunfei's eyes were wide open, and the two experts were eager to try.

The little demon was even more ups and downs!
Chapter completed!