Chapter 1720
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"Mr. Zhang, is what I just said wrong? Mr. Zhang Wenhua Mr. Zhang is an old man in our antique collection circle. His appraisal ability is very terrifying. I have heard many such things. If he thinks this If an antique is real, it must be real, and if it is definitely fake, it must be fake."
Song Yun had a very sincere smile on his face.
Zhang Ping looked at Song Yun who was right in front of him, looked at Song Yun's eyes wide open when he spoke, and could see a very innocent expression. I wanted to yell, but when the words came to my lips, I finally swallowed them with gritted teeth. The situation in front of me is very unfavorable to me. If I get angry, I will definitely fall into Song Yun's trap. I came here today, not only Instead of slapping Song Yun in the face, he would be ashamed in front of everyone.
"Antique identification is very complicated, especially for some antiques. It is difficult to determine whether it is true or false. Different people have different opinions. The public is right, and the woman is right. This kind of thing is in the It’s not uncommon in the history of antique appraisal.”
"The antique I brought today is like this. It is very complicated. I want to hear your opinions and opinions, Mr. Song Yunsong."
Zhang Ping tried his best to control his emotions, forcefully squeezed a smile on his already stiff face, avoided the serious and took the light, and didn't raise Zhang Wenhua's opinion at all.
Song Yun smiled. If such a trick can be fooled, it would be foolish and naive.
"Mr. Zhang Ping, Mr. Zhang Wenhua, Mr. Zhang is an old man in our antique collection circle. His appraisal ability is just like what I just said. Many people know that it is very powerful. The antique in front of us I think many people want to hear his opinion. If you feel inconvenient to say too much, I think you can at least say that Mr. Zhang Wenhua thinks this antique is real or fake. Many people What I care about is just this point, where it is really or where it is fake, it doesn’t really matter much, after all, not all people are very professional.”
"Or is it that Mr. Zhang Wenhua Zhang feels that the antique you brought in front of him has no way to determine whether it is real or fake?"
Zhang Ping realized that today's matter is really not as simple as he imagined before he came here. For example, now he has to clearly state the appraisal opinion of his grandfather Zhang Wenhua.
"Yes Yes!"
"Boss Zhang Pingzhang, what we want to know is whether this antique is real or fake, how to fight it and how to fake it, in fact, we don't really care about it, after all, it's like Teacher Song Yun said We are just lovers of antique collections, not professional appraisers, and there is no need to talk about more things with us."
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"Boss Zhang Ping Zhang!"
"Since you have already obtained this antique, its authenticity is probably not an important matter. There is no need to keep it a secret. In other words, even if you tell us, it won't have any big impact."
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"Boss Zhang!"
"Could it be that there is something weird about this antique? Or is it because you brought this antique to Mr. Song Yunsong's antique shop today for other purposes?"
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"Boss Zhang!"
"Can't you tell?"
"Could it be that Mr. Zhang Wenhua himself is not sure whether this antique is authentic or not?"
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The people who eat melons are not afraid of big things. Seeing that Zhang Ping hesitated for a long time and did not say Zhang Wenhua's appraisal conclusion, the crowd began to boo.
Zhang Ping's face became even more ugly. He knew that his explanation just now could not appease the "public anger", and now he had obviously let Song Yunjia burn on the fire.
"For this antique, my grandfather Zhang Wenhua has not made a final appraisal conclusion. To be precise, he already has an appraisal conclusion, but he didn't tell me. I hope I can study it by myself and make my own appraisal conclusion. "
After pondering for a long time, Zhang Ping really had no choice but to say such words.
"Hehehe!"
"This is clearly avoiding the important and taking the light!"
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"What is this? With the identification conclusion, if it is not clearly stated, it is simply impossible to identify it!"
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"Just now I inquired like an old-timer in a circle. Zhang Wenhua is a very powerful old-timer in the circle of antique collectors. He has a first-class appraisal vision. Many collectors of the older generation know this person's name. Unexpectedly, in the face of such an antique, it is impossible to identify it at all. It seems that people's identification ability is slowly degraded with the passage of time. Zhang Wenhua is very old, maybe he is already old and dizzy now. .”
"Who says it's not?? It must be like this, but it's not surprising when you think about it. At such an age, you might not even be able to see things clearly. How could you be able to identify antiques?"
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"Why!"
"If Zhang Wenhua is really old and blind, after his antique shop opened, I would not dare to buy antiques from him. Who knows whether the antiques there are real or fake. Look in the antique shop, now it seems that there is no need for it.”
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"The wave behind the Yangtze River pushes the wave ahead, and a new generation replaces the old. Although Zhang Wenhua is indeed very powerful, it was only a few decades ago. Although antique appraisal or antique collection must pay attention to experience accumulation, if he even knows things If you can’t see clearly, how can you identify an antique?”
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Zhang Ping was anxious and angry when he heard the people around him. He didn't expect that his words would lead to such a result. He didn't say the conclusion of Zhang Wenhua's appraisal, and he came to trouble Song Yun today. The sacrifices made, I did not expect the reaction of the people watching the excitement around me, thinking that Zhang Wenhua is old and blind and can no longer appraise antiques. To cause a fatal blow, any antique shop must have a good reputation, and must have a master appraiser. Although my appraisal ability is not bad, and even stronger than grandpa in some respects, but in the circle of antique collection Without his own fame, in other words, after the opening of the antique shop, Zhang Wenhua must be in charge. Now some people start to doubt whether Zhang Wenhua is old and dim-sighted. This is definitely a fatal influence.
Zhang Ping was angry and anxious inside, but this kind of thing couldn't be explained, because it would give people a feeling of getting darker and darker. At that time, it was really yellow mud falling into the crotch. It was either shit or shit. She closed her mouth tightly, didn't dare to say anything, gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.