Urban Security Guard: The Beginning Of The Inheritance Of Divine Vision

Chapter 211



Chapter 211

When the stall owner heard this, he immediately frowned and resolutely retorted: "Impossible! This thing is a family heirloom handed down by our ancestors, although it is not as old as the Ming Dynasty, it is indeed made by a famous artist of the Qing Dynasty! The

old man still had a disdainful expression: "There are more things in the black market that claim to be family heirlooms, I see that you are an excuse to fool people, I will never be mistaken."

With the development of science and technology, craft imitations have increasingly appeared in people's field of vision, many scammers take modern imitations to various places, the caliber is also the same, all say that the family has encountered difficulties, so it is necessary to sell family heirlooms at a low price.

But there are also some gangs dispatched, just like when they deceived Qin Zhihong, they couldn't be prevented.

Qin Miao was not moved by the old man's words, he took a deep breath and slowly said to the stall owner: "Boss, I want this painting, 800,000 will be transferred to your account now." "

Really?" The stall owner looked at Qin Miao in disbelief, "Do you really want to buy this painting?" The

old man was an expert in antiques, and he didn't have much research on this, so naturally he couldn't justify the other party, so as soon as the old man's negative words came out, he knew that the deal was probably out of play.

After listening to the other party's words, Qin Miao insisted on buying this painting, which he did not expect at all.

"Don't disobey, young man." For Qin Miao's move, the old man showed great dissatisfaction, "I can be sure that this is a complete modern handicraft, instead of spending money on it, it is better to find some other old objects."

"Is this man stupid and has a lot of money?" Spend such a large price to shoot a fake.

"That is, what is bad with all this money for?" Is this the life of a rich person

, gee..." "

Don't say that, maybe people are here to scatter wealth, and it may be our turn in a while."

As soon as the old man's words fell, the surrounding stall owners began to sneer, they naturally did not want this rich young man to spend too much money on other stalls, otherwise they would not have to make money.

However, Qin Miao directly ignored the old man's displeasure and the ridicule of other onlookers, signaled the stall owner to wrap the painting, and then used his mobile phone to transfer 800,000 yuan to the bank card just now.

Seeing that Qin Miao was obsessed, the old man said coldly: "Heh, the young man is really tough!" Don't regret it when you find out you've been scammed later!

Qin Miao handed the scroll that had been collected into Wu Dong's hand, and continued with a smile: "I believe in my eyesight, there is no imitation in this world that can fool my eyes."

The old man still insisted on his own opinion, and mocked coldly: "Is it? The stamp of this painting is extremely fresh, and there is a slight difference with the font of Tang Bohu's previous paintings, what else can it be if it is not a modern handicraft? He

had just carefully examined the painting, and although the picture was very expressive and the inscription was very dashing, the seal was so fresh that it was only recently printed with clay, which was the only flaw in the painting.

After seeing the problem with this seal, he carefully observed the words of the seal, and sure enough, he found a flaw in it!

If the imitator can be more attentive to the old treatment on this, this painting can definitely reach the point of being fake, which can be said to be a very high level of imitation!

Qin Miao's patience has always been not bad, but in the face of the old man's repeated yin and yang strange qi, his mood gradually became unhappy, and his smiling face quickly froze, and his gaze was coldly reflected on the old man's body.

For this kind of person who thinks highly of himself and despises others, he no longer has to leave half a sympathy for the other party!

"Old sir, is there any basis for you to say that? Chewing the root of the tongue will be struck by lightning!

The old man was stunned by Qin Miao's tough words, he opened his mouth, and only after a while did he dry squeeze out a sentence: "Why did I talk nonsense?" I vouch for it in my name, this painting is definitely a modern craft!

Qin Miao laughed angrily at his words, and while he ordered Wu Dong to unfold the scroll again, he said to the old man: "Then do you dare to make a bet with me?" If the painting is genuine, you apologize to me and the stall owner and promise never to enter the antiques world again; But if this is a modern imitation, then I apologize to you and promise never to enter the antiques world again! At

this time, some buyers in the vicinity also looked for their arguments, and came forward to see the liveliness, and the already narrow aisles were even more crowded.

The old man happily accepted Qin Miao's gamble, he looked at the other party with a proud face, and said: "Young man, the old man has been in contact with the family's antique business since he was a teenager, and now, decades have passed through ups and downs, you must not regret it!" The

old man's face was filled with an expression of inevitability, and he really didn't think about the possibility that he would lose his eyes.

Since he came into contact with antiques, he has seen too many means of hiding imprints such as words in words, pictures in pictures, etc., so he has also summed up a set of rules - everything that has been passive on the surface will leave more or less traces, as long as you look closely at the picture, you can definitely see the problem from it!

When Qin Miao observed this scroll just now, he had also been carefully observing it on the side, but he did not find anything unusual at all, so he judged that this painting was a modern handicraft.

Since the other party insisted on refusing to repent, Qin Miao didn't say anything more, he ordered Wu Dong to open the freshly packed painting again and spread it on the ground for the old man to see.

Due to the dim light, he also specially asked Wu Dong to turn on the flashlight on his mobile phone and take a picture straight at the painting.

The old man looked at it for less than two minutes, still raised his head proudly, and said: "Young man, this drop is clearly forged by later generations, your eyesight is not suitable for mixing in the antique world, it is a good thing to take this opportunity to withdraw from this circle."

As soon as Qin Miao heard this, he couldn't help but laugh immediately, and he pointed to the place where the money was dropped and said slowly: "Old man, you have been in the antique world for so many years, haven't you heard the saying of words in words?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this layer of money was indeed forged by later generations, and the real payment was covered by them in a special way!"


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