Chapter 31
"Don't worry, today is the auction, and the status of everyone present is not low. If there is any trouble here, they will be kicked out." Li Tianba comforted: "But he slapped you just now. I'll have him back in the future."
Ye Tian and Lin Xiaotian sat in the front row and looked at the host stage. Master Han and several other old men sat on the main stage, looking neatly made up.
"The auction of antiques once every three years starts now." The auction hosted by the white-haired old man: "Now the No. 1 householder will conduct the treasure appraisal."
After finishing the words, a woman wearing sunglasses walked up with a gossip plate in her hand: "Master Han, this gossip plate is handed down from our family. It is said that it has a history of 800 years, so it should be worth a lot."
"A gossip plate from 800 years ago? If that's the case, then it's a rare item." Master Han pursed his lips and touched the gossip plate in his hand: "Little girl, the hand feel of the gossip plate is average, and the workmanship is rough. It's just a modern imitation."
"This...Master Han, this is an ancestral item, how could it be a modern imitation?" The woman in sunglasses frowned: "Why don't you take a look at the other masters."
"As soon as I got it, I already figured it out. Even if other colleagues read it, the gossip card is fake." Master Han said bluntly.
But the woman in the sunglasses was entangled: "Master Han, this eight trigrams plate is indeed an ancient thing, and it is definitely not a modern imitation."
"Master Han said it's an imitation, so there's no problem. Come down quickly, little girl! We still have a lot of people waiting here!" A man said.
Several other elders also held the gossip plate in their hands, watched carefully for a while and shook their heads.
Seeing that so many masters thought the gossip plate was fake, the woman felt helpless, took the gossip plate in her hand, and left the auction directly.
The second one who took out the treasure was a middle-aged man. He held a bronze tripod in his hand. The part of the tripod was a bit old, but it looked like an object from ancient times.
"Master Ye, you know something about antiques, do you think this bronze tripod is an ancient thing?" Lin Xiaotian asked from the side.
"The whole body of the bronze tripod has an ancient atmosphere, and it is indeed an ancient treasure." Ye Tian told him bluntly.
"Che, do you think it's the real thing if you say it's the real thing?" Huang Mao, who was sitting next to Li Tianba, said coldly.
Master Han, who was sitting on the main stage, naturally heard what Ye Tian said. After he saw the bronze tripod, he found that what Ye Tian said was true. The bronze tripod was indeed an ancient treasure.
After the middle-aged man learned that the bronze tripod was an ancient treasure, he went straight to the auction. The scene was once hot, but Huang Mao frowned. He didn't expect that Ye Tian's eyesight would be so strong.
It seemed that he noticed Ye Tian's abnormality. Every time there was an artifact to be inspected, Lin Xiaotian would ask Ye Tian, and Ye Tian would even tell the truth, and he was right every time, which attracted the attention of many people. Especially the few old men on the main stage.
"Mr. Han, who is sitting under the table? He didn't even look at anything, but he spoke so accurately every time?"
Master Han shook his head: "I met him in a hurry in Antique Street. It seems that I have a lot of research on antiques."
Faced with this remark, several old men looked at each other and did not ask any more questions.
Not long after, Li Tianba came to the main stage with a calligraphy and painting: "Master Han, please help me to see if this is an authentic ancient work."
Several old men looked at each other, looked carefully for a moment and shook their heads: "This is probably a modern imitation, a copied painting, although the painting is very similar, it is not the real one."
"Not authentic?" Li Tianba frowned: "I bought this for 100,000 yuan, how could it not be authentic?"
Ye Tian and Lin Xiaotian sat in the front row and looked at the host stage. Master Han and several other old men sat on the main stage, looking neatly made up.
"The auction of antiques once every three years starts now." The auction hosted by the white-haired old man: "Now the No. 1 householder will conduct the treasure appraisal."
After finishing the words, a woman wearing sunglasses walked up with a gossip plate in her hand: "Master Han, this gossip plate is handed down from our family. It is said that it has a history of 800 years, so it should be worth a lot."
"A gossip plate from 800 years ago? If that's the case, then it's a rare item." Master Han pursed his lips and touched the gossip plate in his hand: "Little girl, the hand feel of the gossip plate is average, and the workmanship is rough. It's just a modern imitation."
"This...Master Han, this is an ancestral item, how could it be a modern imitation?" The woman in sunglasses frowned: "Why don't you take a look at the other masters."
"As soon as I got it, I already figured it out. Even if other colleagues read it, the gossip card is fake." Master Han said bluntly.
But the woman in the sunglasses was entangled: "Master Han, this eight trigrams plate is indeed an ancient thing, and it is definitely not a modern imitation."
"Master Han said it's an imitation, so there's no problem. Come down quickly, little girl! We still have a lot of people waiting here!" A man said.
Several other elders also held the gossip plate in their hands, watched carefully for a while and shook their heads.
Seeing that so many masters thought the gossip plate was fake, the woman felt helpless, took the gossip plate in her hand, and left the auction directly.
The second one who took out the treasure was a middle-aged man. He held a bronze tripod in his hand. The part of the tripod was a bit old, but it looked like an object from ancient times.
"Master Ye, you know something about antiques, do you think this bronze tripod is an ancient thing?" Lin Xiaotian asked from the side.
"The whole body of the bronze tripod has an ancient atmosphere, and it is indeed an ancient treasure." Ye Tian told him bluntly.
"Che, do you think it's the real thing if you say it's the real thing?" Huang Mao, who was sitting next to Li Tianba, said coldly.
Master Han, who was sitting on the main stage, naturally heard what Ye Tian said. After he saw the bronze tripod, he found that what Ye Tian said was true. The bronze tripod was indeed an ancient treasure.
After the middle-aged man learned that the bronze tripod was an ancient treasure, he went straight to the auction. The scene was once hot, but Huang Mao frowned. He didn't expect that Ye Tian's eyesight would be so strong.
It seemed that he noticed Ye Tian's abnormality. Every time there was an artifact to be inspected, Lin Xiaotian would ask Ye Tian, and Ye Tian would even tell the truth, and he was right every time, which attracted the attention of many people. Especially the few old men on the main stage.
"Mr. Han, who is sitting under the table? He didn't even look at anything, but he spoke so accurately every time?"
Master Han shook his head: "I met him in a hurry in Antique Street. It seems that I have a lot of research on antiques."
Faced with this remark, several old men looked at each other and did not ask any more questions.
Not long after, Li Tianba came to the main stage with a calligraphy and painting: "Master Han, please help me to see if this is an authentic ancient work."
Several old men looked at each other, looked carefully for a moment and shook their heads: "This is probably a modern imitation, a copied painting, although the painting is very similar, it is not the real one."
"Not authentic?" Li Tianba frowned: "I bought this for 100,000 yuan, how could it not be authentic?"
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