Super Fire Appreciation Treasure Live Room

Chapter 351 True Strength
But his appearance does give people a very young feeling.

The identification skills of a young person like him must not be very high. After all, he does not have enough experience and experience, even if he has enough talent, it is not enough to support it.

It's just that what Qingyuan didn't expect was that Lin Feng in front of him might become the shadow of his life.

Lin Feng didn't take Qingyuan's words to heart, what he had to do now was to identify all three fakes and explain the reasons.

"Grandpa, aren't these antiques all fakes?"

Lin Feng said with a smile, as if he was joking. Before Zhou Mingyang could say anything, Qingyuan spoke first, "How can there be fakes here?"

Qingyuan doesn't think they will take these beauties for dating testing.

I don't even think that any appraiser can identify these fakes.

Unless it is not too troublesome to send it for scientific identification in the end.

Obviously Zhou Mingyang is not this kind of person.

And his family background is rich, that's why Qingyuan focused on Zhou Mingyang alone.

It's just that he is easy to bully and has no strength.

It's just that this time with Lin Feng's support, he didn't know Lin Feng's ability, but regarded him as an ordinary appraiser, or even a failed appraiser.

The first forgery is the enamel colored Xinglin Chunyan round bowl.

This antique is considered top-notch among enamels.

The apricot forest is loose, the spring swallows fly low, and the enamel color mainly has a visual impact on the color, which is why Qianlong, Yongzheng and Kangxi emperors love them so much.

This is a western painting method, and the value of good enamel color cannot be ignored.

It is because of the uniqueness and rarity of enamel colors that such beautiful enamel colors have the possibility of counterfeiting.

However, counterfeiting enamel requires superb means and exquisite craftsmanship.

Otherwise, it will be discovered by many appraisal masters.

And the enamel color that Lin Feng has now is a very good fake.

Because its degree of fake restoration is almost [-]%.

"Little brother, I think you are exaggerating and talking nonsense."

Qingyuan wanted to give Lin Feng a slap in the face. He didn't think that such a young appraiser could identify such complex enamel fakes.

Zhou Mingyang was not happy when he heard Qingyuan talk about Lin Feng, "You old guy, can't you lose face after being said a few words by the junior?"

Both Zhou Fu and Ye Xiaotong smiled, these two old people are like children.

And Qingyuan didn't understand why Zhou Mingyang regarded Lin Feng so important.

"I am also a long-established store, how could I still deceive the public with fake products? Brother Lin said this, isn't it a slap in my face?"

Qingyuan said.

Zhou Mingyang snorted coldly, "Aren't you selling me few fakes? This time I brought an appraiser, and you still want to be so targeted. Could it be that you are afraid?"

How could he be afraid, "What you said, I can't help but make a bet with you."

Zhou Mingyang looked at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng nodded, indicating that he could agree.

He wanted to see what the big shots of the older generation were betting on. Could it be hundreds of millions of bets?

"You want to bet with me, so I agree to bet with you. I will definitely win this time."

When Zhou Mingyang said this, his tone was filled with confidence that he had never felt before. He felt that Lin Feng was definitely not an ordinary person.

Qingyuan is just an old man. There are many heroes. One day, he will be slapped on the beach by the back wave, and that back wave is Lin Feng.

"Okay, then let's bet on these three antiques on the table. If there are fakes here, then I will compensate them according to the price of the genuine ones."

Qingyuan is also very confident. After all, he has never lost before.

"If these are all genuine, then you have to buy all these antiques according to the price!"

Qingyuan coughed and continued, "And the price is 5.00% higher than the market price, how about it?"

In Zhou Mingyang's eyes, money is just a bunch of numbers, and the prices of these three antiques are very expensive, estimated to be around [-]-[-] million.

Zhou Fu and Ye Xiaotong were still sitting aside.

Ye Xiaotong was a little worried. Lin Feng didn't know who Qingyuan was at all, so he blindly bet with him that he was the number one appraiser in China.

Never miss it!

How could Lin Feng, a newcomer, win over him, even though he was also extremely talented.

On the contrary, Zhou Fu was much calmer. The decision made by his grandfather, even a few cows could not be brought back, so it is better to sit quietly and watch the excitement.

After the two old people confirmed, Qingyuan specially recorded the audio, for fear that Zhou Mingyang would cheat, and Zhou Mingyang was also afraid that she would cheat, so he also recorded the audio.

After getting the hint, Lin Feng went up to conduct an appraisal. If there was no system, he might have lost. These antiques are almost flawless.

"The first piece, this enamel color is a fake. First of all, the enamel color is made of mineral silicon, lead red, Changying, etc. in an appropriate proportion, mixed with oxides of different colors, baked into powder at high temperature, and then inlaid in it."

Lin Feng explained seriously. Qingyuan's face looked a little ugly. Looking at what Lin Feng said, he felt that he really understood.

"What do you mean by this? You can find out by just searching online!"

Qingyuan was obviously panicked.

Lin Feng shook his head, "Because of the perennial inlays, these materials can't be removed long ago, but the counterfeit ones are different."

Lin Feng continued, "Because the time is too short, the material cannot be completely combined with the glaze, and some are even directly painted on."

The muscles on Qingyuan's face twitched, because Lin Feng had already got to the point, and Lin Feng didn't seem to care about Qingyuan's restless face.

He continued, "So just use a needle, pick up the pattern on it, or rub it with sandpaper, and it's bound to fade or get something on."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he turned his attention to Qingyuan, and Zhou Mingyang was even more anxious to use actions to prove whether Lin Feng's words were correct or not.

It's just that Qingfeng stopped Zhou Fu who was going to buy sandpaper or needles.

"He is right. This is indeed fake. The verification method is the same as what this gentleman said."

Qingyuan had no choice but to explain, but he had to take a high look at Lin Feng. When Lin Feng appraised the enamel, it only took less than 10 minutes.

When he bought it back, he watched it for a whole day. Even if he rubbed it with sandpaper, it would take a whole day before the situation mentioned by Lin Feng would appear.

"Then you have lost. You said that none of this is fake." Zhou Mingyang stood up immediately, as if he had fought back.

But Qingyuan wanted Lin Feng to continue the appraisal, he wanted to see what kind of strength Lin Feng had.

(End of this chapter)