In a mental hospital, Bai Fumei forced me to be her boyfriend

He was asking the man in charge of the auction.

The other party took a look.

Perhaps, can judge.

The man froze for a moment and said, "No... I don't know."

"I just glanced at it and the light went out."

Wang Ze didn't ask any more questions.

So now, just wait for the news from the museum.

Customers who left the venue before must have checked.

The authenticity of the pastel hollowed-out revolving bottle will directly affect Wang Ze's judgment.

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Chapter 325 Authenticity [1]

the other side.

Cloud City Museum.

At this time, the situation also happened here.

It's not a big deal.

Nearly half of those who left the auction house before came to the museum.

Being able to participate in antique auctions shows that they are all collectors in the circle.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to pretend that they did not see the sudden appearance of the pastel hollowed-out rotating heart bottle at the auction venue, and they must find out.

after all.

The pastel hollowed-out revolving bottle is the treasure of the Yuncheng Museum, and it is impossible to participate in the sale~.

"what happened?"

After getting the news, curator Kui Anping left the office and came here.

"Mr. Zhao?"

"Mr. Li?"

He found that among the crowd, there were many familiar faces.

"What's the matter?"

Kui Anping was a little puzzled.

I don't understand why so many people suddenly gathered in the museum.

"Curator Kui!"

"Is your famille rose hollowed-out swivel bottle real or fake?!"

Someone pointed to the colored bottles protected by layers of glass in front and asked.

Hearing this, Kai Anping was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?!"

"The pastel hollowed-out revolving bottle is the treasure of our museum, of course it is real!"

"When this object was stored here, it was appraised by several experts."

"Are you suspicious of fakes in our museum collection?"

He was very unhappy, and his face was not very good-looking.

Nothing else matters.

But questioning the authenticity of cultural relics is an insult to him and the museum.

Another middle-aged man who looked more stable said: "Curator Kui, we have no other intentions, just want to confirm."

"Just now, we encountered an incident at the auction house."

"The pastel hollowed-out swivel bottle suddenly appeared."

"Then, it disappeared inexplicably."

"Curator Kui thinks this is a prank?"

Hearing this, Kui Anping was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The pastel hollowed-out rotating heart bottle appeared in the auction house?"

"What a joke."

Many people confirmed: "It's true, we are also there!"

"Yes, yes, we have seen it with our own eyes, and we can't be wrong."

"Curator Kui, just in case, you should confirm the authenticity, what if it is dropped?"

Seeing that everyone said that, Kai Anping frowned again.

The other party is basically a famous person in Yuncheng, so it should not be possible to organize a group to come to the museum to fool him.

Moreover.

It doesn't make any sense.

He turned his head and glanced at the pastel hollowed-out revolving bottle on his right.

On the surface, it is impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

You can only ask the experts to do it yourself.

"Curator Kui, don't delay, hurry up."

"Yeah, don't blot, we'll wait here!"

Although Kui Anping didn't believe that the pastel hollowed-out revolving heart bottle was dropped, but surrounded by so many people, his heart was somewhat beating.

"Okay, I'll make a call."

After speaking, he turned around and walked aside, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

After whispering a few words, he turned and returned.

"Everyone, wait a moment."

"People will be here soon."

The crowd nodded.

About four or ten minutes later, an elderly man arrived late.

He was wearing a white gown, which looked a bit like an exercise suit.

It is estimated that he should be exercising just now.

After seeing the old man, many people stared slightly and said hello.

"Mr. Huang, long time no see."

"Mr. Huang? I didn't expect you to come here."

It can be seen that many people know him.

This circle is relatively small, so as long as you name them a little, you will basically know everyone.

Not to mention the old gentleman.

This person is Huang Chengde, an expert in antique appraisal and a temporary appraiser of Yuncheng Museum.

Appreciation experience is extremely rich.

Been in this business for decades.

Can be called authority.

Facing everyone's greetings, Huang Chengde nodded and said, "Sorry for being late, I'm doing Tai Chi in the park."

"Why, I heard that the pastel hollow heart turning bottle appeared in the auction house?"

Someone said: "Yes, Mr. Huang, we just came out of the auction house."

Huang Chengde said: "So you suspect that the pastel hollowed-out revolving bottle in the museum is fake?"

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Someone said: "We just want to make sure."

Huang Chengde looked calm and said, "Okay, I see."

"However, the museum's security work is very strict, and it is not easy to quietly drop the bag."

"Let's not discuss this issue first, let me see and talk about it later."

Soon, a security guard with gloves carefully took the pastel hollowed-out revolving bottle out of the glass cabinet.

Then, it was placed on a special appraisal table.

Huang Chengde came over and took the magnifying glass.

From the beginning to the end, he never touched the bottle.

This is his rule.

Unless necessary, Jianbao will not touch his hands.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I can't tell.

. . . 0

Moreover, it is easy to be framed by tricks by people with a heart.

Everyone gathered in a circle, quietly waiting for the result of the appraisal.

This process may take a long time.

Appreciating treasures is technical work.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Huang Chengde just glanced at it with a magnifying glass and was stunned.

The next moment, he put down the magnifying glass, reached out to pick up the bottle in front of him, and looked back and forth roughly.

This action made Kai Anping's face tremble violently.

That is a treasure worth hundreds of millions!

At the same time, he also noticed something was wrong.

Huang Chengde, when appraising, is rarely so radical.

unless……

is fake.

When this thought came out, Kai Anping startled himself.

Before he could think about it, Huang Chengde frowned and put down the bottle in his hand.

"fake."

"This is an imitation product, made by modern industry, and the technical content is very low. Fake ones can't be faked anymore."

"Anyone who knows how to do it can see it."

As soon as these words came out, Kai Anping's expression changed suddenly.

The people around were even more uproarious.

"Really?!"

"In other words, the pastel hollowed-out revolving bottle that appeared at the auction house before is real?!"

"What's the situation? Since it can be stolen, why bother to do it again at the auction house?"

"Perhaps the one who stole the museum is not the same as the one who robbed the auction house?"