Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 164

The big words and bragging just now were instantly slapped in the face at this moment.

clap clap clap!

This face was beaten so badly!

Not only Yang Bo, the person concerned, was slapped in the face, but also those who mocked Wu Liang.

For a moment, the anger at the scene became more weird and tense.

What the onlookers thought in their minds was more strange and puzzled about this matter.

Yang Bo, who has been collecting antiques for decades, took a minute to observe the Taishi chair, but he didn't find the grimace pattern hidden in the tenon.

And Wu Liang, a young man in his early twenties, only glanced at him, why did he find out?

Is it just because of luck?

Some people have already begun to shake their hearts.

Some people even think that the real master of antique appraisal is Wu Liang, the prodigal son who has been ridiculed and criticized by others.

For a while, opinions were divided, and those who had originally opposed and ridiculed Wu Liang began to be undecided.

"It seems that this prodigal son really has two tricks."

"Could it be that this prodigal son is a prodigal son, but a treasure in it?"

"The charity auction has turned into a factional struggle, and the prodigal son is alone and helpless. Can he counterattack and beat Li Yang and the elders?"

"The entertainment circle and the business circle are all in deep waters. When will this scene be finished tonight?"

Annoyed and angry, Yang Bo yelled at Wu Liang: "Wu Liang! Even if there are five grimace lines, what can you prove? Can it prove that it is a fake? If you can't prove it, you should get out!"

"Skills are not as good as people's, mentality collapses as soon as it is said, and others call you Mr. Yang. You are just a stubborn fool who relies on the old to sell the old. Why should my prodigal son Wu Liang look at your face!"

Wu Liang stood on the stage, walking with ease.

And 9527 in the audience kept an eye on Yang Bo and the Li family members.

If someone dares to attack, 9527 will be the first to rush forward and kill him.

He couldn't wait to have a fight, his palms were itchy.

Wu Liang said while pacing on the stage: "Speaking of the grimace pattern, the pattern on this pair of chairs is indeed more in line with the characteristics of the ghost face pattern of Hainan huanghuali wood, but this is because the surface of the wood has changed over time. It is vague, and the artistic style of the chair is also very consistent with the characteristics of the Ming Dynasty, which caused some misunderstandings for the appraisers."

Wu Liang explained unhurriedly: "I infer that when the craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty built this pair of Taishi chairs, their purpose was not to make them fakes, but to choose the cheaper Vietnamese rosewood. After it has been handed down to the present, it is a fake."

This information was not provided by Appreciating Treasures, but Wu Liang's own inference and analysis.

There were fakes in ancient times, but they were not called fakes at that time, they were called imitations.

Antique is to pursue the artistic style of the crafts of the previous dynasty, unlike now, the manufacture of imitations is for profit.

Modern fakes are completely different from ancient imitations.

Although Wu Liang did not go to college, although he is a prodigal son, it does not mean that he is illiterate and ignorant.

When Wu Liang mentioned that this is Vietnamese huanghuali wood from the Ming Dynasty, Li Muzhi couldn't sit still.

"Wu Liang, you treat everyone as idiots. Why did the Ming Dynasty have anything to do with Vietnam? These are clearly two countries, and in ancient times, the transportation was not as convenient as it is now. It is not certain whether there is a country like Vietnam."

Li Muzhi is just a flea, jumping around, and has been slapped in the face several times, but he still doesn't give up.

Faced with Li Muzhi's doubts, Wu Liang smiled: "Haha, young master Li with high education and high IQ, let me popularize some historical knowledge for you. Ming Chengzu took advantage of the civil strife in the dynasty and sent troops to occupy Vietnam and set up a province there. , to govern, to put it bluntly, that land was also our Great China's territory before."

Wu Liang has already explained clearly, but in fact he didn't need to speak so clearly, because others couldn't listen to him at all.

He is not an expert, and even though he speaks so thoroughly, his credibility is very low in the eyes of others.

It is because those old professors from cultural relic bureaus and museums are experts that they are convincing and even obsessed.

Experts, farts are delicious.

This is how most people think, and they are superstitious and blindly follow experts.

For example, if someone sells counterfeit medicines on TV and radio, if you ask an actor to say that he is an expert, there will definitely be a group of middle-aged people who will believe it and even be fooled.

Of course, what Wu Liang meant was not to say that the cultural relics appraisal experts in the provincial capital were just fools, but that experts would sometimes make mistakes.

There are indeed many doubts in the identification of this pair of huanghuali wood Taishi chairs in the Ming Dynasty.

At the beginning, several old experts also struggled with it, but the final appraisal result was still genuine.

Mr. Li Jinming, who was silent for more than ten minutes, finally spoke: "Wu Liang, do you think we trust old experts and scholars with authoritative certification, or a young man in his early twenties who is full of nonsense? I think you are deliberately making trouble, afraid It’s because I wasted too much in the auction before, so I don’t have the money to participate in the auction now.”

"If you want to get this pair of ancient relics, but you don't have any extra money, you can only gossip and say that they are fakes. You would rather not get them yourself than let others get them. Am I right?"

Li Jinming thought he had seen through Wu Liang's mind.

In this world, there are always some old guys who think they have seen through everything because they think they have a lot of experience.

Li Jinming is one of them.

He originally thought that he would see through Wu Liang's mind and make Wu Liang lose control of his emotions and fail to end.

However, he thought too much.

Wu Liang kept calm and said: "It doesn't matter to me whether it's true or not. Anyway, I won't participate in the auction. It's not me who suffers, but you. It's very satisfying to think about it."

"Hehe, you're guilty, right? Are you not tired of acting on stage? Do you think you can fool us seniors? Play tricks on us, you're still young!" Li Jinming sneered.

"You take yourself too seriously, acting for you? You deserve it too? The purpose of my coming on stage is very simple. I want to prove to my friend Mr. Liu that this is a fake, so that he can give up his heart, so that he won't start again. Participate in the auction."

After speaking, Wu Liang stepped off the stage.

He said as he walked, "It is estimated that my goal has been achieved, and your bidding will continue."

Seeing Wu Liang say this, everyone thought that Wu Liang had a guilty conscience.

Especially those laymen who watched the fun and didn't participate in the auction all showed a look of sudden realization.

"Oh! Sure enough, after listening to Mr. Li Jinming's words, I suddenly realized that this is a drama directed and acted by the prodigal son!"

"If it's what old man Li Jinming said, is the prodigal son out of money? Haha, let me just say, even if this guy owns a golden mountain, he will lose it all sooner or later."

"The prodigal son is really scheming. If Li Jinming hadn't reminded me, I would have believed his nonsense!"

"Sure enough, I can't believe this guy's words. I lost a few million when I bought the unfinished building. He cheated me. What a villain!"

At this moment, those who harbored resentment and prejudice against Wu Liang ridiculed.

9527 was a little impulsive, he asked Wu Liang for instructions, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to go to practice his hands, first give the old man who was paralyzed to dry, and then hang up the man surnamed Yang and beat him.

Liu Shan also comforted Wu Liang, persuading him not to take those vicious words to heart.

Looking at Wu Liang again, he didn't look depressed or annoyed at all.

He crossed his legs and said with a relaxed smile: "Why worry, they will regret it, and tonight the strongest bully in the provincial capital will be born."

9527 and Liu Shan were puzzled when they heard this.

The strongest bully?

Wu Liang yawned, and lazily replied: "It's the one who was cheated the worst. There is no worst, only worse. I guess the old guys Yang Bo and Li Jinming will continue to compete, and the price will rise. Do you think it hurts to buy a fake for hundreds of millions?"

Immediately, 9527 and Liu Shan understood, and they looked at each other and smiled.