Chapter 218: Strong Wind Bone Fan

"bet?"

Wu Youde's face paled.

It is totally impossible to bet or something.

He was already in the hands of Lin Chen today and suffered a lot.

Seeing that this old thing was not fooled, Lin Chen shook his head regretfully.

"Here again, here again!"

"It was this expression when the anchor cheated people last time!"

"What's the situation? Is there anything tricky about this painting? Otherwise, where does this one million come from?"

"The anchor is doing things again!"

As soon as the treasurers saw his small eyes, they knew that Lin Chen hadn't suffocated his fart, and they were all excited.

"Xiao Lin, why did you just say..."

Gu Mingtong frowned.

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Chen came to the table, picked up the scroll and rubbed it lightly.

Seeing this scene, the old men were stunned.

"What is he doing?"

"can not understand……"

Gu Mingtong was also startled, and then he remembered something, his face suddenly changed.

"This, how is this possible?!"

"President."

Wang Fuchun's eyes flickered, "What's impossible? Do you see something tricky?"

Gu Mingtong smiled bitterly and shook his head, without meaning to explain.

If his guess is true...

The Antiques Association, this time it was completely planted.

It was completely rubbed against the ground by a hairy boy.

After groping for a while, Lin Chen stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly on the scroll.

After that, I took out the toolbox, found the crane-nose pliers and tweezers, and started fiddling.

A few minutes later, with a move of his hand, he took out an object from the scroll.

This is a paper fan with a goose-yellow color all over, which looks ancient and awkward!

The style of the fan bone is hollow, the patina is thick, and it is obviously an old object.

Huh!

Lin Chen unfolded the fan bones, and a faint fragrance of ink came from the air.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen old men opened their eyes and opened their mouths wide.

what's the situation!

There is still something hidden in the scroll?

Folding fan?

Wu Youde was even more like a walking dead, slumped on the ground.

Grandma's.

"Medicine, medicine..."

"Quick, give me medicine..."

His face was black and blue, and his body twitched slightly.

Upon seeing this, the guy on the side hurriedly took out the quick-acting heart-saving pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, Wu Youde stumbled to his feet.

"Drawing scroll possession, drawing scroll possession..."

The old men looked at Lin Chen incredulously.

There was a fierce pain on his face, as if he had been slapped.

You know, this painting was seen by many experts many years ago.

But even so, they couldn't find the trickiness of this scroll.

Where is Lin Chen?

How did this little bastard find out?

It's too damn evil, just like having a clairvoyant eye.

Gu Mingtong gave a wry smile.

In fact, this situation is not uncommon in the antique industry.

There are also large collectors in modern times who carefully customize the scrolls and hide some treasures in them.

only……

The styles of the scrolls are basically the same, and they can tell them at a glance.

The pair in front of him is completely different.

Even he didn't see the slightest trace of greasiness.

Of course, this is understandable.

The material of the scrolls is mahogany. This kind of wood has a heavy weight. Even if a folding fan is hidden, the weight will not arouse any suspicion.

The key is……

The original owner of this painting has a superb technique, and this kind of sealing method leaves no flaws at all.

Also, the original painting was overlaid with four layers before, which is also called the sky-defying...

What does it illustrate?

The original owner's kinky skills have reached the pinnacle.

"Oh, it's really a shame!"

"It shouldn't be! All such mistakes are made."

"Who said no, today can be regarded as a face slap."

"I was taught a lesson by Xiaolin, and I was convinced."

"Who is this original owner? The methods are too clever."

A dozen old men stared with big eyes and sighed.

The fact that they didn't see the uncovered paintings has already made them faceless.

Now that I don’t even know the trickyness of the scrolling, that’s really unacceptable!

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room were also excited to watch, never expected that such a turning point could happen!

"No wonder the anchor said before that he would add a million more, so dare to add it to this fan."

"Anchor cowhide, take my knees."

"I suspect that the anchor has clairvoyance, but there is no evidence."

"Anchor, aim the camera at this fan, let us see!"

Lin Chen adjusted the angle and pointed the fan face at the phone camera.

The material of the fan is very delicate and good in appearance, with a few lines of tiny characters written on it, like clouds and flowing water in the same direction.

The brushwork is strong, and it seems to be from everyone's handwriting.

And behind the fan, there is also a mystery.

The landscape is splashed with ink, the momentum is magnificent, and a few strokes show the desolate mood to the fullest.

Just a cursory sweep can draw conclusions.

This painting is absolutely extraordinary.

"This material is a bit like royal silk."

"Hi... the fan bones are ivory, what a big handwriting!"

"Look at this font, it's a bit familiar, it seems to be Xu Hongzhang's style."

"Xu Hongzhang? Which calligrapher in the late Qing Dynasty? Huh? It really looks alike."

The old men were all interested and leaned over their heads to discuss.

This folding fan is made of top-notch materials, and the hollow style is also exquisite, and its value should not be low.

Gu Mingtong frowned and gritted his teeth tightly.

A lot of information emerged in my mind like flipping a book.

After a while, there was a flash of fire in his eyes, and he exclaimed.

"This, this is Li Qinru's precious fan!"

"There is nothing wrong, there is absolutely nothing wrong!"

"This ivory bone, this silk cloth, this Xu Hongzhang's question."

"It's definitely Li Qinru's one, it didn't run away!"

When these words came out, the field suddenly exploded.

The old men were all bloodied, their complexions flushed, their hands dancing and dancing, and they were in a mess of excitement.

Li Qinru is a famous collector in the late Qing Dynasty!

Her life is extremely legendary, with countless collections.

But the most famous is the three great treasures, and this strong wind bone fan is one of them.

As an expert in calligraphy and painting, Wang Fuchun is also researching this kind of fan.

"There is absolutely nothing wrong!"

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty, only Li Qinru had such financial resources and collected so many precious materials, and then invited Xu Hongzhang to write it himself!"

"Historical materials are available, genuine goods at a fair price, and orderly inheritance."

Li Qinru, whose name is Xiuhe, is a famous collector in the late Qing Dynasty.

Looking at the whole country, it can also be ranked.

There are countless precious treasures under her, whose value is inestimable. After her death, she once made a will to donate her life to the collection for free.

This kind deed was included in the local county chronicles of Jincheng, and it was clearly recorded!

At this moment, Lin Chen sighed and closed the treasure fan gently.

After so many years, the opening and closing of the fan bones is still easy, and it is indeed made of ivory!

"President Gu, my offer just now is okay."

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