Chapter 235： Treasure Appraisal Conference 3

"That thing looks real, but its appearance and shape are exactly the same as the one in the Daweide Foundation, which makes me a little inaccurate."

"Two days ago, I made a special call to country Y to confirm that the lotus bowl in the Daweide Foundation was not lost. Wouldn't I dare to call you now? It's a pity that the old guy Ji Chenbo is sick. , I can't get out of bed recently. Otherwise, I'll have to take him to our house too." Old man Wu raised his brows, as if he was going to be angry because the appraiser named Ji Chenbo didn't come, but in fact But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was in a good mood. He tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Qiao Yi'an and said: "If it wasn't for my apprentice, this time, I would have picked this thing up at the auction and missed it. It was smashed by the auctioneer as a fake!"

"You've got it, just blow it hard!"

Rong Boguang raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't quite believe what Old Man Wu said. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Yian carefully, then shook his head and said, "Old Wu, it's fine if others don't know, but I do know that you accept this apprentice. You told me on the phone last time that your apprentice has only been with you for more than a month, and he did not learn the field of identification. In less than two months, how could your apprentice go from one to nothing? What about a layman who knows how to instantly become a proficient professional after all?"

Rong Boguang pointed to a boy behind him who was dressed in Swan Wen, with a smile at the corner of his mouth and with black-rimmed glasses: "My little apprentice has been studying identification with me since he was 16 years old, and he also studied in the Department of Archaeology at university. , but I'm 26 this year and still haven't graduated! No matter how good your apprentice is, can you be as good as my apprentice?"

"Can your stupid apprentice compare to my good apprentice?" Old Man Wu glared, "My apprentice of Wu Qiming's sect is naturally a genius! Qiao Yi'an, but I have carefully selected the closed disciple!!"

"No matter how smart she is, she is the same as you before, and she never forgets it, but she has only learned from you for more than a month. Just the books and materials we have on hand, she will not even think about reading it in a month. Look at him like this, I think it is still a question whether this girl can recognize the authenticity of Ru kiln porcelain." Rong Boguang glanced at the old man Wu again and said, "That Ru kiln celadon lotus-style bowl in Song Dynasty, did you follow me? The auction venue this little girl went to, you picked it and she bought it?"

Before he came, Old Man Wu had already sent the photos of the Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon lotus bowl to everyone. Rong Boguang also looked at the photos carefully. Not sure.

But no matter what, that thing is at least a high-quality imitation, not the kind of thing on the bad street that can see through the real and fake at a glance.

It is not easy for ordinary beginners to find such a thing with almost no flaws. Therefore, Rongboguang did not believe that the Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon lotus bowl would be selected by Qiao Yian.

"You old man, what did you say? Am I, Wu Qiming, the kind of person who can cheat?" The old man Wu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, pointing at Rong Boguang's nose and shouting, "I didn't know anything about the black market auction that day. I didn't go! How could I help Ian choose? If you don't believe me, you can ask that kid Zhou Jingqing, he was at the auction that day!"