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The real thing has disappeared, but after all, this painting has been handed down hundreds of years ago, so it is difficult to evaluate if it is a fake, it is indeed a fake, but it is a real shareholder, and it is really an antique.

"I didn't expect this to happen. "

Zhuang Chengyi's expression was a little embarrassed, and he would not have thought that the one that had been handed down would be a fake antique.

"It's just a fortuitous accident, since the real thing has disappeared, and it's been handed down hundreds of years ago, so it's not wrong to say it's genuine. "

Qu Fanyin forcibly opened his mouth to locate this antique as genuine.

"If you want to say that, you can do that. "

Jiang Yu smiled and stopped arguing with him.

"Chengyi, take us over there to have a look, there seem to be a few more exotic antiques over there. "

Guan Yuda continued to speak, because their main purpose was to let Jiang Yu understand how great the rich man's world was, and let him understand the gap, not to debate with him whether these things were real or fake.

Anyway, it's so expensive to buy, that's right.

Afterwards, several people came to the front of the five pieces of porcelain placed next to them.

"Chengyi, this porcelain should be newly bought. Cao Liyao asked, pointing to the youngest of them.

"I didn't buy this recently, I originally kept it at home, and now I have brought it over. This is a piece of porcelain from more than 600 years ago, and my dad is particularly fond of this porcelain, which was made by a master named Chen Yuanbai. It is said that there are only five pieces of porcelain works that have been handed down by him, and each one is particularly expensive, and this one costs 30 million. "

"This one costs 30 million!"

Cao Liyao and a few people were startled, the porcelain in front of him that didn't look good would cost 30 million, and if it was sold by catties, it would weigh two catties.

"Zhuang Chengyi, where is this porcelain?" Jiang Yu pointed to the largest of the vases.

"This vase is a piece of porcelain handed down from 320 years ago. It is said that it was made by a monk from the deep mountains called Tsunekosawa. This master is also a painter, so you can see the flowers on this porcelain, the painting is very exquisite. This porcelain was a little cheaper, costing only 8.5 million.

"Look at you, Zhuang Chengyi, you are really not a qualified introducer, this is also a fake that has been handed down. "

"No way, how can this be a fake. Zhuang Chengyi immediately retorted.

"There's nothing to believe in that. "

While speaking, Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone and checked the new information for Zhuang Chengyi.

After checking the information, Jiang Yu pointed the mobile phone screen at the five people.

"See, this is a deep mountain monk called Chang Kaize, after he became famous, he made a total of five vases. These five vases were the pinnacle of craftsmanship at the time. In order to make these five vases, this Chang Kaize monk lived in the mountains all the year round, and worked hard to finally make them. "

Just as he was about to invite his friends to visit, the vase he had made was destroyed by a storm on the mountain, when the wooden house was washed down by a torrential rain. "

After the vase was destroyed by the torrential rain, Chang Kaize was deeply affected and never recovered, even if he wanted to make it again, he could not reach the original state, and finally died of emaciation. "

"No one had ever seen these five vases, except for his two apprentices. In the following decades, after these two apprentices became contemporary masters, in order to fulfill a dream of a dead master, the two apprentices imitated five vases. "

"After all, it was after many years, after these two apprentices became famous, that they remembered to make it, so they could only imitate it from memory. It's old, so you say it's an antique, it's an antique, but it's not genuine. "

"It's because it's not really genuine, it's not that expensive, isn't it?"

Zhuang Chengyi and a few people looked at the introduction on the screen and found that there was indeed such an allusion.

"How can this kid even know this. "

"Jiang Yu is obviously a poor ghost and can't afford such an antique, but he can still know the allusions of this antique so clearly, it's really hell!"

A few people were a little speechless.

Even Zhuang Chengyi often listens to his father's introduction, and he is familiar with it, but he doesn't know this allusion, but Jiang Yu can know it.

"Jiang Yu, why do you know so much about this thing, you can't be a specialist in antique research, right? You can't study archaeology in college, right?"

A few people couldn't help but be a little skeptical.

If Jiang Yu studied archaeology, then they felt that Jiang Yu knew about this kind of allusion, so they would have said it.

"Zhao Wanna, don't be kidding. Zhang Yijia was amused.

"Although Jiang Yu is not from the same department as me, he studied finance, how could he study archaeology?"

Zhang Yijia could also understand their surprise, because if Zhang Yijia didn't know Jiang Yu, she thought that Jiang Yu might have studied archaeology.

"You, a student of finance, actually know so much about antiques, Jiang Yu, it's too strange for you. "

"I can't say it's strange, it's just that I read a lot of books, my family doesn't have much money, and I can't go to be like you, and my spare time life is so rich, so what I can do is to read books to kill and increase my culture. "

"This kid is laughing at us. Several people were annoyed.

In Jiang Yu's words, they always felt that they were insinuated, Jiang Yu seemed to be laughing at them for not learning and not knowing, to put it bluntly, they were laughing at them for being uneducated.

But Jiang Yu's words only made them feel that they were insinuated, and there was no evidence, so they couldn't say anything, so they could only pretend that they hadn't heard it.

Because several people have malicious intentions towards Jiang Yu, they think so, but Zhang Yijia didn't think that Jiang Yu was deliberately insinuating them.

"Let's go over there. "

Cao Liyao opened his mouth and proposed, and there were a few bronze swords, bronze axes, and bronze spears over there.

"Good. "

Zhuang Chengyi nodded, and led a few people to the front of the collection cabinet next to him.

The collection cabinets are all separated by glass, and several people did not open them to touch them, but just observed them through the glass.

"This bronze ancient sword has a history, he is the sword of a general named He Hongliang 1500 years ago, this sword has killed many enemies on the battlefield. Although after so many years, this bronze sword is rusty and very old, but this is a collection that my dad is more proud of, and he spent 57 million at the time?"

However, just as Zhuang Chengyi was introduced, Jiang Yu's words rang out again.

"Zhuang Chengyi, you see you don't understand again. "

"Is there something wrong with this antique?"

Zhuang Chengyi looked at Jiang Yu a little unconvinced, and was very unhappy: "This kid understands so much, does he understand the king?"

Jiang Yu can know the allusions to the two antiques just now, he thinks it's very good, but he doesn't believe it, even this ancient antique, Jiang Yu can know. _

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