Chapter 524: It's All Fake

Jiang Mengyao's eyes were like knives scraping on Song Yun's body.

Is this guy great?

Why does Tang Miaomiao say this?

Jiang Mengyao found that Song Yun had just walked over. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were squatting on the ground, but stood up. Although this action was inconspicuous, it showed respect for a person.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng have a very high status in the circle of antique collection, not only their age, but more importantly, their eyes are very vicious. As a good friend of Tang Miaomiao, Jiang Mengyao is very aware of this, which makes her even more in her heart. strangeness.

"Tang Miaomiao, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Xu seem to respect Song Yun very much, what's wrong?!"

Jiang Mengyao is really strange.

"If you pick up a piece of bloodstone every day, for example, if you pick up a piece of bloodstone and spend 100,000 yuan, the fastest bloodstone can be sold for at least 500 million, or even 1.5 billion, and you will be respected by others."

Jiang Mengyao was stunned.

500 million?

1.5 billion?

Jiang Mengyao felt that these numbers were rolling in her mind like thunder, and it took a while for her to slowly regain her senses. She couldn't help but walked over and stood beside Song Yun to see how they authenticated the antiques, and was able to obtain Zhu Deyuan and People Xu Desheng recognized, especially considering their age, this is really incredible.

"Song Yun, what do you think of these antiques?!"

Zhu Deyuan frowned, and his old face was serious. He had seen a few antiques just now, and he was a little unsure.

"Song Yun, the two of us think these antiques are very credible!"

Xu Desheng wiped his mouth and felt a little pain in his brain. He has appraised antiques all his life, and he has rich experience. Many times, he doesn't need instructions to look at it. He can know the result just by looking at it a few times. It feels all true, but according to Du Chong's introduction, these antiques can't be true, at least most of them can't be true. After thinking about it like this, they are hesitant and dare not come to a conclusion.

"Mr. Xu, what do you mean by that?"

"High reliability?!"

"Does it mean that these antiques are real?!"

Du Chong stood beside him and couldn't help but ask when he heard Xu Desheng's words.

"Theoretically it is!"

"I haven't found anything wrong until now!"

"However, the identification of antiques is a very complicated matter, especially if you encounter high imitations, the so-called high imitations refer to antiques with a relatively high degree of counterfeiting, which will take a lot of time."

Xu Desheng nodded. Now he really can't see what's wrong with the antiques in front of him. If he has to say that there are, he just feels that something is wrong, but this is just a feeling or intuition, and it can't be true.

"Is there no way to be 100% sure now?"

When Du Chong heard Xu Desheng's words, his heart sank for a while. The most important thing right now is time, and he can't wait for the slow appraisal.

"Yes!"

"There are so many antiques here, it takes a lot of time to identify them!"

"Whether it's us or you looking for someone else, if you need a definite conclusion, you must take enough time. If you want to appraise all the antiques here, it will take at least two months!"

Xu Desheng estimated that if the antiques in front of him were to be identified by himself, it would take at least two months.

"no!"

"We can't wait!"

"Two months is too long!"

"Mr. Xu, I didn't mean this to you, I'm really sorry, but if it takes so long, if the antiques in front of you are real, it's better to say, in case it is finally identified as fake and slips through the net. Several people have already sold the antiques, and we can't get them back at all!"

Du Chong was really in a hurry this time. He spoke quickly and urgently, like a cannon.

Xu Desheng frowned. The tone of his speech was too inappropriate, but he didn't say anything. That's the truth. It really took so much time.

"Song Yun, what do you think of these antiques?!"

Zhu Deyuan ignored Du Chong and Xu Desheng, and reached out to point at the dozens of antiques lying on the ground.

"What's so good about this?!"

"It's all junk!"

"Throw it all away!"

Song Yun shook his head directly. These antiques are all fakes. You can tell by just looking at them when you come in. There is no need to hesitate. Not to mention the strong white light, there is no light at all. The great thing is some high imitations. Of course, this kind of high imitation should be a master. Because of this, otherwise, it would be impossible to get old foxes like Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng.

"It's all fake?!"

"you sure?!"

When Du Chong heard this, he turned around abruptly and stared at Song Yun.

"Fake! Of course it's fake!" Song Yun spread his hands, "These antiques are all fake."