My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Lu Jinhong's words made everyone instantly understand what was weird about them.

It's just that the thickness of this painting is much thicker than the other one.

"This... is just the difference in the paper used when it was first made, right?"

Han Yunfu was a little strange.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "These two pictures are actually drawing papers from the Song Dynasty. If it is a production problem, there will be no slight bumps on the back of the paper. Although the traces are extremely subtle, looking from the edges, it is obviously Not quite the same.”

His words made several people look inside the drawing paper.

After taking a closer look, everyone felt that things were not that simple.

"Not just the paper, but also the processing of the edges and these lines..."

The expert also began to realize that something was wrong at this time.

But they were still puzzled as to what Yang Feng meant by what he just said.

"Mr. Yang, did you just say that this is the original work of Wu Daozi? But how is this possible? And you also said that this is a piece of paper from the Song Dynasty."

The expert asked.

Yang Feng showed a smile and said, "Look at the edges of this painting and the center part. Are there any differences?"

"This……"

Experts carefully identify.

But even though they are professionals in this field.

But no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't see any problem with it.

After looking at it for a while, they had no choice but to give up and said, "Sorry, I can't see it."

"Me too, what exactly is Mr. Yang referring to?"

"This is a painting that was framed with extremely high craftsmanship and restored..."

"repair?"

"That's right, the area in the middle should be the original work left by Wu Daozi, while next to it are traces of repairs, and there are extremely subtle, even invisible, gaps in the outline of the brush."

Yang Feng's words shocked several people.

They quickly looked towards the place Yang Feng said, and then touched the marks on it with their hands.

"When Mr. Yang said this, I actually felt that there seemed to be...there were some traces of repairs here?"

"But this seems to be a trace of time, but it doesn't make sense..."

"You can't go wrong, look at this deal."

Lu Jinhong suddenly discovered something, pointed to the lines on the edge, and said, "Look here."

"There seems to be a very slight difference in this edge? Let me use a magnifying glass to take a look."

These people started to get serious.

With Yang Feng's guidance, they soon gradually realized that this matter was exactly what Yang Feng said.

"Actually, it's not difficult to verify. Is there anyone here with a flashlight?"

Yang Feng asked.

Naturally, these people carried them with them and immediately handed them over to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's eyes looked at such a large painting, and finally found the only slight flaw, and used a flashlight to illuminate it from bottom to top.

Such a photo made everyone present go crazy.

"it is true!!!"

"Yes, these are really repair marks!!! And they are repair marks from the Song Dynasty! There is a very small part in the middle... It is really Wu Daozi's own handwriting!"

Suddenly they didn't dare to think about it.

This is Wu Daozi’s authentic work!

"This is incredible."

"How can it be?!"

"This is truly an archaeological discovery!"

These people were going crazy, feeling like they were holding news that would shock the antiques community.

But Yang Feng quickly gave up their thoughts.

"Actually, this is just a small fragment, and there are very few originals in the middle part, but it was covered by the pulp that was later repaired, and then the whole paper was integrated into one."

Yang Feng said, "But the problem with this is that the paper must be thicker, but there is indeed a very small part in the middle, which is Wu Daozi's own handwriting."

"If it hadn't been for what Mr. Yang said, we would have almost missed something big!"

These people looked at Yang Feng and became energetic.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "This painting is very valuable. I think it can be on the show. Let's look at other paintings."

"Okay, okay! Mr. Yang has opened our eyes today. This is more important than this painting."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed Mr. Yang's miraculous skills."

These people are flattering, but they seem to be very sincere.

Because they had never thought that the truth of this painting was like this, and they did not dare to think that anyone could discover such a truth.

Only Yang Xiaoshi felt curious at this time, but she didn't say much.

As the afternoon passed.

After the organizer learned the news, they immediately called the owner of Wu Daozi's painting.

After reading the things, Yang Feng and the two left here and headed towards the auction venue.

However, he did not expect that a painting he accidentally helped to appraise would also have other twists and turns...

foreign.

Inside the beach villa.

The painting owner who just hung up the phone was a little surprised after hearing what the organizer said.

"Mr. Xu, how's it going?"

the butler asked.

Xu Tianxiong squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that there are indeed experts in Jiangcheng who actually identified the painting."

"Oh? So fast?!"

The butler was surprised.

They studied that painting for several years before they found the flaws and determined its origin.

It had only been sent for a few days, but it was actually studied by experts from Jiangcheng?

"It seems that Wu Mingze and the others are more useful than imagined."

The housekeeper sighed.

Xu Tianxiong shook his head and said: "No, they didn't identify him. He was a young man named Yang Feng."

"We have never heard of Yang Feng before."

"I just asked someone to check it out. This man is an upstart in the antiques circle. He has extraordinary vision. Even Jin Changming is full of praise for him."

Xu Tianxiong said, "It seems that this person's ability is far stronger than imagined."

"Yes, is Mr. Xu ready to return to China?"

"No, let's finish the things here first and then go back to see him. But maybe he can help us with our matters."

Xu Tianxiong's expression gradually turned sinister.

……

at the same time.

The door of the auction house.

Yang Xiaoshi had just gotten out of the car with Yang Feng, and she still grabbed his arm with a curious expression on her face and said, "Brother, when did you learn how to identify treasures? You just shocked all those experts and scholars!"

"Always will."

"Then why didn't you tell me before? You actually hid it from your dearest sister!"

Yang Xiaoshi looked depressed, grabbing Yang Feng and making fun all the way.

The fight between the two stopped abruptly when they reached the doorstep, because Shao Honghui was already waiting for them here.

"Stop making trouble, someone is here."

Yang Feng pinched Yang Xiaoshi's cheek and asked her to be more honest.

Shao Honghui also smiled and said: "Director Yang, we have already made arrangements for you. Your things will be auctioned first."

"This time it's a set of talismans. I've already written the introduction. Just let the auctioneer get familiar with it."

Yang Feng said, and then asked: "By the way, how are the guests who came today?"

"There are a lot of guests here today, and there are some who can't get here in time, and they are also entrusted with bidding. It seems that everyone has been waiting for a long time."

Shao Honghui was shocked by the sensation caused by this auction.