"Mr. Zhuang, you are right. These people are so powerful in counterfeiting. Fortunately, you noticed it. Otherwise, if I took it out, I might be scolded by many people..."

After figuring out this joint, Mr. Li immediately changed into a smiling face, which made Zhuang Rui stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Li, can you also see how fake this is?"

Zhuang Rui was a little puzzled. These three-color Tang Sancai figurines were almost flawless. I am afraid that apart from using carbon 14 to detect them, there was no flaw at all. If he hadn't looked at them with spiritual energy, he wouldn't have been able to tell them apart.

Come out true or false.

"Of course, Mr. Zhuang, if you say it's a lie, then it's certainly a lie..."

Mr. Li's smile was a bit forced and paralyzed. Something worth tens of millions, the other party's words turned up and down, and it turned out to be fake in the blink of an eye. Can he be happy?

"Didn't you see it yourself?"

Zhuang Rui was a little confused, what do you mean if I say it's fake, it's fake? This is the experience accumulated from seeing thousands of objects. Of course, what matters is not the eyesight, but the aura in the eyes.

"Haha, Mr. Zhuang, since these things are all fake, just keep them for fun. I'm too lazy to take them back..."

Mr. Li did not respond to Zhuang Rui's words, and directly gave away these objects. He was thinking: "Can we stop discussing the issue of authenticity? This topic makes me feel distressed."

Huangfu Yun watched clearly from the side and quietly touched Zhuang Rui's arm from behind.

"Hey? Mr. Li, where do you want to go?"

After being reminded by Huangfu Yun, Zhuang Rui reacted. Looking at the disapproving look on Li Dali's face, Zhuang Rui understood. If you dare to fall in love with this boss Li, do you think you are blackmailing him?

"No, Mr. Zhuang, since this thing is fake, it's not worth much money. You can keep it for fun and treat us as friends..."

Mr. Li also realized that his expression just now was not very good-looking, and quickly put on a smile that he thought was very sincere. Now that you have done all the fucking, are you still afraid of taking off your pants? Don't give things away before anyone is there.

good.

"Hi, Mr. Li, these objects are really modern imitations..."

Zhuang Rui was speechless. If he had known it, he would not have chosen Ouyang Jun's club. He made the other party think he was some kind of ***. Zhuang Rui has only received a gift once in his life. Back in school, a female classmate asked Zhuang Rui to help him.

transferred to others.

"Yes...yes, everyone in the industry knows about Mr. Zhuang's vision..." Li Dali nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let me take another look at this three-color horse..."

Zhuang Rui shook his head helplessly and took out the Tang Sancai horse from another suitcase. This object was relatively large, about forty centimeters high and about seventy centimeters in length. It was considered a large Tang Sancai.

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Just by speaking, Zhuang Rui really couldn't find any flaws in those lady figurines. He couldn't tell Mr. Li that there was no spiritual energy in these ceramics, right?

Zhuang Rui immediately wanted to see if there was any fraud in this three-color horse that he could point out.

The shape of this tricolor horse is relatively plump, with fat hips, a wide neck, and a galloping shape. Compared with the quiet characteristics of Tang horses, it has strong characteristics of Western Hu horses.

Different cultural backgrounds can be expressed through some subtle features, which shows the exquisite craftsmanship of the craftsmen.

However, although there is no flaw in the shape, color, and artistic style of this Tang Sancai piece, in Zhuang Rui's eyes, it is still a fake and a modern imitation.

Zhuang Rui frowned slightly. He said it was a lie before. If he couldn't produce evidence and spread the word, Teacher Tian's face would definitely not look good. But apart from the carbon 14 test, Zhuang Rui really didn't have much to do.

Method.

"Could it be?"

Zhuang Rui suddenly remembered something, that is, the three-color horse he had seen in the black market in Hong Kong and the three-color camel that was broken during a folk treasure appraisal in Jinan were both flawless and difficult to distinguish.

It is true.

But the two have a common feature, that is, there is a small "Xu" printed on the inner wall. For some reason, Zhuang Rui feels that it is impossible to tell whether these objects are the same as those two.

Made by one person.

After having this idea in his mind, Zhuang Rui moved away from the sofa, squatted next to the three-color horse, and carefully examined it with his spiritual energy. From the outside, it seemed that Zhuang Rui was appraising the object.

"Damn, really, who is this guy? He's so awesome..."

Zhuang Rui's feeling was correct. On the front hoof of the tri-colored horse, there was indeed a word "Xu" attached to the hollow inner wall of the front hoof. It was almost exactly the same as the tri-colored horse in the grassland black market.

After finding the word "Xu", Zhuang Rui was determined and picked up the lady figurines again to observe them.

As expected, there is also the word "Xu" in the lady figurines, but this time it is not on the feet, but on the back of the fat buttocks. It seems that the masters who made these objects have a bit of a bad taste.

"Mr. Li, you have been in this industry for a long time and are well-informed. Do you know anyone named Xu?"

After finding out the origin of these three-color porcelain, Zhuang Rui became more interested in the word "Xu".

You know, even if these Tang Sancai are fake, they are modern handicrafts with extremely high artistic value. The production process is very sophisticated and complicated. If Zhuang Rui were to price it, it would be no less than 100,000 RMB for each piece.

It can be seen that these things are all made by one person. Zhuang Rui is curious about who this person is and why he produced so many fake Tang Sancai?

"My surname is Xu or Xu? Mr. Zhuang, why are you asking this? I know many people with the surname Xu (Xu)..."

Li Dali was a little confused. Why did he ask this?

Zhuang Rui thought for a moment and said: "Well, the person I'm talking about is a master of making porcelain. His surname should be Yan Wuxu. Is there such a person in the industry?"

"You...you mean, that person made this thing?"

Li Dali finally understood what Zhuang Rui meant, and he was convinced that the other party was not blackmailing him just now, but really thought that the object was fake.

"Yes, Mr. Li, this is the third time I have seen this kind of Tang Sancai. When I participated in the folk treasure appraisal in Jinan last year, there was such a Sancai camel. There was no flaw at all in terms of appearance and firing process, but

Inside the camel, there is a simplified Chinese character "Xu" engraved.

So I suspect that these things, and the Tang Sancai camel, are the work of one person..."

Although Zhuang Rui's incident of smashing Tang Sancai's camel was rumored in the circle, it was not broadcast on TV. Therefore, many people did not know about it. This was the case with Mr. Li in front of him.

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Li Dali thought about it seriously. After a while, he said thoughtfully: "I know there is such a person. I heard that the craftsmanship of imitating ceramics of the past dynasties is extremely high, but the charges are also high.

Ridiculously tall, that person is from Hebei, but his surname is not Xu, but Xu..."

"Oh, Mr. Li, please tell me about his situation..."

"I have never met that person, but a friend knows him and says that he is in his forties, owns a ceramics factory, and is a celebrity in the local area..."
Chapter completed!