Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Five: Neither Fake nor True

When the voice fell, all the treasure friends in the live broadcast room were not calm.

what's the situation?

Do you really want to play this big?

"My God! The anchor is too cruel, he is so cruel to himself!"

"Don't...Anchor, let's not appraise it. Whether this painting is true or not, don't appraise it..."

"Hey, the anchor, I don't want to lose you..."

The treasure friends squeezed a sweat secretly.

There was a glint in the young man's eyes.

Chu Jian almost cried out excitedly.

Perfect!

This wave of sniping is perfect!

He hasn't made any effort yet, Lin Chen actually took the initiative to propose the rebroadcast...

"Old Chen, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

"will not."

Old Chen smiled and shook his head, "Whether you measure this painting horizontally, vertically, or with any machine, the result will be authentic!"

"This anchor Lin Chen is overconfident. He will pay for his words and deeds."

Upon hearing this, Chu Jian secretly relaxed.

Mr. Chen is an expert in calligraphy and painting, and since he said that there is no problem, there must be no problem.

Immediately, he winked at the young man.

The young man suddenly understood, for fear that Lin Chen would repent, he said hurriedly.

"Well, this is what you said!"

"One spit and one nail!"

"Let's talk! How do you want me to test? If you don't let you hit the south wall today, you don't know how many catties you have."

Lin Chen smiled slightly.

"You hold the corner of this picture without a seal, and tear it off for separate inspection."

"If the result is still authentic, I will broadcast it on the spot."

"good!"

The young man nodded immediately, "I will..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, his face paled instantly, and his whole person was not well.

At the same time, a series of inhaling air-conditioning sounds also sounded inside the Yonghe Auction House.

Old Chen couldn't hold back even more, he stood up awkwardly, a bright light burst out of his muddy eyes!

"Old Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Jian didn't know, so he asked with a look of surprise.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Old Chen ignored his words and stared at the phone screen.

He thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect that Lin Chen would actually propose to tear the painting to a corner for a separate inspection!

Did the blind cat meet the dead mouse, or did the other party really see something?

At this time, the young man also panicked.

Asking for help from Mr. Chen with his eyes, what should I do?

Old Chen shook his head and lowered his voice, "Can't test."

The young man nodded, and when he looked at the screen, a touch of anger appeared on his face just right!

At first glance, it is Oscar-level acting!

"Anchor, do you know what you are talking about?"

"This painting is worth one million. If it meets a suitable buyer at an auction, the price may increase by 30%!"

"You actually let me tear up the painting now, isn't this a nonsense?!"

Not only him, but the treasured friends are all eyelids jumping.

what's the situation?

The anchor is going to destroy this painting?

If it is true, although only a dime is lost, but...

Basically it's abolished!

Yunshanzhai: "Anchor, even if you want to deny, don't use this nasty way, right?"

"If you lose, you lose, and if you make a mistake, you get beaten."

"You deliberately put forward such a demanding request, which embarrassed this treasure friend. It is obviously a mess!"

Seeing Yunshanzhai's boss jumped out to support him again, the young man was more confident.

"that is!"

"Anchor, this painting was ruined, and it lost nearly one million yuan. Can you afford it?"

Lin Chen spoke lightly.

"I will pay!"

Two simple words reveal an extremely strong self-confidence!

Suddenly the young man was stunned.

Afterwards, he became annoyed and said: "You pay? What will you pay?"

"I'm the owner of Thousand Baidu. Just take out one thing, it's enough for one million."

Lin Chen's tone is neither salty nor light.

Upon hearing this, everyone reacted.

The young man in front of him is not only an auctioneer, but also the top leader of Thousand Baidu!

"how?"

Seeing the young man not speaking, Lin Chen's lips twitched, "I've talked to this point, don't you dare?"

"In this way, as long as the appraisal results show that I made a mistake, I will compensate you five million!"

"At this price, are you satisfied?!"

These words hit the young man's forehead like a heavy hammer.

His face was pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and before he knew it, his back was also wet.

At a glance, it looked like it was fished out of the water.

He subconsciously looked at Mr. Chen next to him, but Mr. Chen looked solemn and obviously had no idea.

"Why don't you speak anymore?"

"The anchors have expressed their opinions, the things are true, they will pay you five million, what are you waiting for?"

"That's right, this is a transaction that makes a profit without losing money!"

"Quickly appraise it, if you don't appraise it, it means you have a ghost in your heart."

"Dare to take a five million gamble, the anchor is really a big deal."

The barrage of the treasure friends kept flashing, and they urged one after another.

The young man is already on the bow and has to send it!

He knew that if he hesitated any longer, it would be an indirect proof that there was a problem with the painting.

Thinking, he simply turned his mind, sneered, tore off a corner of the painting, and put it on the scanner's scanning disk.

After doing this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and gasped for breath.

Lin Chen smiled slightly, and the outcome was determined.

"Anchor, the test will take a while, so quickly explain to us!"

"Yes, ask for popular science, why do you want to tear up the painting!"

"Sit down on the small bench."

"+99!"

Lin Chen said in a slow voice, no longer selling Guanzi.

"This painting, from a professional point of view, cannot be counted as a fake."

"But, it can't be regarded as authentic!"

As soon as I said this.

Friends all swiped "???" on the barrage.

What's the meaning?

Is it not fake, nor is it true?

"As everyone knows, the style of every famous craftsman is very distinctive."

Lin Chen continued: "Come on, please, this treasured friend, aim the camera at that painting!"

The young man hesitated for a moment, but did as he ordered.

"The picture of the "She Se Mei Sparrow" depicts two sparrows perched on a branch, which is vivid and lifelike."

"From the point of view of the ink, it is slick and dyed, and the style is fresh."

"From a technical point of view, the hook takes the gods and is not false."

"It is indeed Ren Bonian's pen style!"

When the voice fell, the treasurers were stunned...

what's the situation?

Don’t you let the anchor prove that the painting is a fake?

How to say it, or is it authentic?

The young man was even more stunned, "Since there is no problem with the style, why do you say that this painting is fake?"

"It's very simple."

Lin Chen smiled indifferently, and began to speak calmly.

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