Wang Ruonan and Liu Xiaoya also came over at this time.

Seeing that her husband and Ma Xiangdong were looking at Lin Chuan nervously, the latter immediately reminded, "Mr. Lin, Master Zhang of Wang's Auction House is a well-known figure in the antique appraisal circle of Zhonghai. His eyesight , almost all the buyers in the Zhonghai antique circle agree."

"If you say there is a problem with these things, you have to provide real evidence. Otherwise, once it gets out, it will be easily regarded by Master Zhang's fans as someone looking for trouble."

Lin Chuan glanced at her, then looked at Wang Xuan, and quickly took off his white gloves, "I also know that what I say is unfounded, so, can Uncle Wang contact the metal composition testing agency?"

"I know all the leaders of the major scientific research institutions in Zhonghai City." Wang Xuan was a little puzzled, but still nodded.

"Then Uncle Wang can contact you to do a material appraisal of this Baiqi saber. The key point is to identify the hilt and body of this sword." Lin Chuan pushed the sword box over first.

Wang Xuan was dubious and picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

Afterwards, he handed over Bai Qi's saber to one of his subordinates and asked him to give it to a research institute.

Lin Chuan waited until he finished all these, and then turned his attention to Ji Xiaolan's bong, "While waiting for the results of the institute's appraisal, I will tell you about this bong first."

"This bong has a long pipe and a large pot. Whether it is style or style, traces of use or traces of time, including the inscription written by Ji Xiaolan on the pipe, "The copper pot with the head of the tooth is as red as ordinary fire. Ge'...Every link is impeccable, and it completely fits the records of Ji Xiaolan's smoking gun in "Official History of the Qing Dynasty" and other historical materials."

Ma Xiangdong nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, Master Zhang and the others also came to a similar conclusion after the appraisal before. They said that this bong cannot be a fake, otherwise, the level of the counterfeiter would be too appalling... ..."

"It's a pity that it is a fake." But before he could finish speaking, Lin Chuan interrupted.

"How could it be?" Ma Xiangdong's face froze immediately.

Wang Xuan, Wang Ruonan and others also looked at Lin Chuan in puzzlement.

But Lin Chuan picked up the bong and made an unexpected move—in front of everyone, he directly smashed the jadeite mouthpiece of the snuff gun!

boom!

When the exquisite jadeite cigarette holder turned into a few large pieces of jadeite, and Ji Xiaolan's bong turned into a defective product, the entire Wangjia Manor villa was suddenly quiet.

Then, Ma Xiangdong hurriedly stepped forward to push Lin Chuan away: "Are you crazy?! This is Ji Xiaolan's smoking gun worth 2000 million!! It is broken, but full compensation is required..."

However, Lin Chuan stopped him, so he used the tobacco rod in his hand to pick out one of the fragments of the emerald cigarette holder and turned it over, "Look at these things before talking."

"The bong has been damaged by you, what's there to see..." Ma Xiangdong's tone was very fierce, and his expression was also very angry. His expression immediately froze.

"'Tiangong' handmade!?"

Seeing this, Wang Xuan squinted his eyes, "'Tiangong', that person with a heart higher than the sky, who feels that he is no weaker than any famous master in any field of antiques!"

"I heard that he has imitated the works of many famous masters, including calligraphy, painting, jade and miscellaneous items, and it has made it difficult for countless famous appraisers to distinguish the authenticity."

Ma Xiangdong swallowed hard, "Yes, this guy is a legend in the antique circle!"

"Since his brand is left on this bong, it must be one of his proudest creations."

"It's really a fake!"

As he said that, he looked at Lin Chuan in surprise, "Mr. Lin, I almost misunderstood you before, I'm really sorry!"

"It's human nature, understandable. It doesn't matter." Lin Chuan smiled, and was about to put down his pipe, and continue to look at the only picture of Zhang Daqian's Taoyuan left on the table.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Picking it up, it turned out that it was Xu Mengmeng calling.

Lin Chuan originally thought she had something important to do.

After connecting, a slightly weak male voice came from the other side, "Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm Shen Yunfei."

When Wang Xuan heard the sound, his eyes moved immediately.

Lin Chuan picked up his mobile phone in a timely manner and walked aside, "Hello, Mr. Shen."

"Is your body recovering well?"

"I'm recovering very well." Shen Yunfei's voice was very grateful, "Dean Xu has personally brought someone to give me a full set of physical examinations, and my condition and body functions have recovered very well!"

"Mr. Lin, I came here to call just to say thank you!"

"The rejuvenation of your wonderful hand today is like a gift of regeneration to me, Shen!"

"Old Shen is serious." Lin Chuan smiled lightly, "It's good that you recover."

"There is no seriousness, there is no exaggeration at all!" Shen Yunfei's tone was still very excited, "Dean Xu said, you have created another miracle in the history of medicine on me! The disease that has plagued me for many years has been completely cured! "

"Mr. Lin, when I can get out of bed and walk, I will definitely come to the door to thank you as soon as possible! In addition, if there is anything that needs me, please feel free to ask, I will do my best!"

"Mr. Shen, you are too polite." Lin Chuan knew Shen Yunfei's temper, and knew that he would definitely do what he said, but he still had a few polite words with Shen Yunfei before getting to the point.

"I happened to be a guest at a friend's house, and someone sent him a copy of Zhang Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture", but I remember that this thing seemed to have been bought by you, Mr. Shen. It happened that you came on the phone, and I Let me verify with you on the spot, is there any deviation in my memory?"

And Shen Lao quickly gave a reply, which confirmed Lin Chuan's memory of some details of the original work.

After talking for more than ten minutes, he confidently returned to the living room of Wang's house after finishing the call.

"How about Uncle Wang? How long will it take for the research institute to give the identification results of the metal composition of Bai Qi's saber?"

Wang Xuan obviously paid more attention to him now.

Seeing him coming in, he immediately said politely, "The things have been delivered, and my friends are arranging for people to quickly prepare for inspection."

"It is estimated that the results will be available in a while."

Lin Chuan nodded upon hearing the sound.

Then, he glanced directly at the "Taoyuan Picture" on the table.

"In this case, let's talk about the "Taoyuan Picture" first."

Wang Xuan didn't think too much after hearing the sound, subconsciously nodded slightly.

But Ma Xiangdong, who was standing at the side, added, "Don't Master Lin palm his eyes first?"

"At the time of the appraisal, Mr. Lin seemed to have only looked at Ji Xiaolan's pipe and Bai Qi's saber, but he hadn't seen Zhang Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture"."

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