Chapter 223

Chu Lingfeng took the carbon pen and walked over with a smile. He took a fork on an open, high necked, round legged bronze wine vessel made of tiger statue!

All of them were very surprised. They didn't know what Chu Lingfeng wanted to do. Chu Lingfeng looked at them and said with a smile, "good antiques are more likely to be faked. The more good they are, the more likely they are to be faked."

"Well, sir, what are you doing?" There was a staff member in the bronze hall, and she didn't know what had happened just now. When she saw Qin Feng scribbling on the objects with a carbon pen, she naturally wouldn't agree.

However, Mu Jing, who was standing on one side, squinted at Chu Lingfeng, waved his hand to the etiquette lady and said, "don't worry about him, Xiao Wang. Just go and help yourself. I won't have an accident here."

Since Mu Jing said so, Xiao Wang nodded and went to other exhibition halls to help.

And Mu Jing looks at Chu Lingfeng and thinks a little. As the boss, he certainly knows that the thing in it is true and that it is false. The tiger Zun wine vessel that Chu Lingfeng just crossed is a modern imitation, and Chu Lingfeng's action without hesitation surprised Mu Jing.

Because the imitations, from firing to making, are specially made by Mu Jing. The cost of each utensil is tens of thousands. Even if it is a fake, it can also be called a high imitation art.

Mu Jing completely put away his contempt for Chu Lingfeng, looked at Chu Lingfeng, and asked: "little Chu, I think that if you hit the fork, it means that this thing is fake, but how do you distinguish between the real and the fake?"

Chu Lingfeng walked over to the next object with a smile and said, "as you all know, bronze wine vessels were popular in the last week, and they were rarely seen in the Qin and Han Dynasties."

Seeing that everyone was confused, Chu Lingfeng continued with a smile: "you can understand that the tiger image in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties is actually a bit abstract and exaggerated. But look at the wine vessel just now, the carving skill is so high that it looks very lifelike. Only the tiger in the Ming and Qing Dynasties is that shape. So, since it's from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, It's a modern tiger. It must be a fake. "

Although Zenghua didn't know much about bronzes, he was still a leading figure in the field of antiques. After a look, he said, "Ling Feng is right. This bronze wine vessel is really wrong."

Zenghua said with a pause, and said straight to the point: "today's fake manufacturing technology is really very good, but those people still lack some historical knowledge and inside information, resulting in something different."

After hearing Zenghua's words, Chu Lingfeng takes a look at Mu Jing. Sure enough, Mu Jing's face looks very ugly. Chu Lingfeng smiles and says, "old man, we can't say that. Boss Mu should have made this flaw on purpose, otherwise it's not high imitation, it's fraud."

Chu Lingfeng knows that it's really a noisy day, but he doesn't want to be resented by Mu Jing, so that he adds an enemy to himself for no reason. Now he also gives Mu Jing a step down.

With the steps, Mu Jing shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Xiao Chu, you're good at talking. Keep looking down."

At this time, Mu Jing's heart is also bitter, this feeling is like a slap, and then enjoy a red jujube to eat, but this makes Mu Jing some dumb to eat Coptis, very uncomfortable.

"The shape of this bronze box is right, and there is no doubt that this bronze horn is genuine."

After passing another place where two wine vessels were placed, Chu Lingfeng stopped, picked them up and said, "the ancient people were very particular about seniority, honor and inferiority, especially in the ancestral temple sacrifice, it must be the venerable who raised the Chen and the humble who raised the horn."

After identifying the bronzes one by one, Chu Lingfeng casually gave the true and false identification, but he didn't ask as much as he did just now. Even if it was false, Chu Lingfeng would hold it in his hand for a while.

In addition, Chu Lingfeng's explanation was loud and clear, which explained the background and characteristics of these utensils one by one. Those who understood bronze ware or not could not help nodding.

This kind of action also let everyone ignore Chu Lingfeng and other people's distinctive identification method.

Other people's identification is often through a magnifying glass, but Chu Lingfeng is different. He likes to pick up these bronzes and put them in front of his nose to smell them. From time to time, he will lick the rust on them with his tongue.

However, although the identification method of Chu Lingfeng is very unique, the accuracy rate of Chu Lingfeng is incomparably high, and the speed is so fast that it makes people smack. Most of the exhibition hall has passed, and none of them is wrong. This can be seen from Mu Jing's face.

In addition, every time Chu Lingfeng watched it, Zenghua would take it up and look at it again, nodding with satisfaction, which could also show that Chu Lingfeng's judgment was completely correct.

"Well? This bronze sword is interesting“ Chu Lingfeng went to a shelf, took down the shining bronze sword from the shelf, looked at it carefully for a long time, and murmured: "this craft is really forced in Qin and Han Dynasties. If the sword maker was put in ancient times, he must be a master of the same rank as the general moye and ouyezi."

The bronze sword, which Chu Ling Feng took in his hand, was about one hundred centimeters long. The appendages of sword head, sword, bronze and bronze * were not missing, but the wood on the hilt had long rotted away, and the blade was sharp and cold.

"Xiao Chu, do you mean this sword is fake?" Mu Jing, who has been following Chu Lingfeng all the time, can't help but catch your boy's handle.

Chu Lingfeng nodded and said without hesitation: "it's fake. Although the shape of the sword is right, there are similar bronze swords unearthed, but this one is still fake."

"Tut Tut, little Chu, you've lost your sight. I got this bronze sword at an auction in a small town in France. The grandfather of the seller once came to our country."

Chu Lingfeng shook his head and said, "boss mu, this sword is really fake. I can't say it's true."

"Xiao Chu, what do you mean by that? Is it because you don't admit it when you look away? " Mu Jing is really angry this time. If he takes a wrong look, he will take a wrong look. No one will take Chu Lingfeng. But if he takes a wrong look and doesn't admit it, there will be some quality problems.

"It's meaningless, boss mu. Fake is fake. I can't say he's real, can I?" Chu Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. The momentum of Mu Jing's body couldn't affect him at all, so they stood against each other like this.