C53 Fake
C53 Fake
Lin Yin's expression was as usual, turning a blind eye. He held the fragrant tea in his right hand and took a sip.
"It's not a joke, is it? Him?" A rich kid looked at Lin Yin with suspicion. "He is wearing all kinds of street goods. I don't think he can afford any cheap antique. He's an antique dealer? "
"Young Master Wang, the son-in-law of the Zhang Family, Lin Yin, can't be that famous trash, right?"
"Yeah. This name is very familiar to me. "I have a good relationship with Zhang Tianhai from the Zhang Family. I often heard him talk about Lin Yin's cowardly deeds. I heard Zhang Tianhai say that this man relied on the Zhang Family to survive. His wife looked down on him. Every day, he would bring water to his wife's parents at home. He also had to wash the toilet. He would be hung up and beaten by his wife's parents at any time. "He's simply a disgrace."
"Young Master Wang, he is such a famous piece of trash. How dare he tell you about his collection standard?"
After the guests found out about Lin Yin's identity, they all showed disdain on their faces and started gossiping.
Wang Ziwen showed a proud expression. This was what he wanted.
"Everyone, the sea cannot be measured! How about this, I will just randomly point at two items. I'll see if you recognize them." Wang Ziwen said with a playful smile. He walked to the long mahogany table and pointed at a small red enamel jar and an ancient bronze cauldron.
"I'll take these two. Master Lin, do you need me to ask someone to give them to you?" Wang Ziwen teased.
Brother Wang, do you want him to identify antiques? " Qin Fei said with a disdainful look on his face.
"If he can tell the truth and the bad, I will write my name upside down." Shen Hao sneered.
Lin Yin looked indifferently at the two antiques on the mahogany table and said, "There's no need to bring them over."
"Does Master Lin have a guilty conscience?" Wang Ziwen laughed. "This is just the beginning. I just randomly picked two for you to tell if they are real or not. Are you scared now?"
Lin Yin said, "Identify antiques. I just need to take a look."
"Young people nowadays are really pompous!" A white-haired old expert shook his head and said.
They often participated in social gatherings in such circles because they had some basic antique knowledge. Everyone knew that the collection had to be carefully observed in close proximity. They even had to take a magnifying glass to look at it. Sometimes, one had to wear a pair of gloves, experience the touch with one's hand, or even smell it with one's nose.
No matter how powerful an expert was, he would have to look at it for a while before he dared to come to a conclusion.
Lin Yin was such a trash, he probably had not even seen a few antiques before. How dare he say that he could tell with just a glance?
Wang Ziwen sneered in disdain and said, "Alright, Master Lin. Everyone is waiting for your opinion. May I ask where this small jar and incense burner came from?"
Lin Yin was indifferent. "The chicken oil yellow plate is authentic. It comes from the Hongzhi official kiln of the Ming Dynasty. The copper cauldron is an imitation of the Ming Dynasty from the Qing Dynasty."
Wang Ziwen frowned. He had only pointed at two random pieces. He had not determined whether they were real or not, but he did not expect Lin Yin to be so reasonable.
Wang Ziwen asked an expert to flip the small plate with gloves on it. Sure enough, there was a Hongzhi New Year engraved on it.
"Whose collection is this? Please come out and talk about it in detail." Wang Ziwen said. He couldn't figure it out at the moment.
"Brother Wang, is that really what he said? "How could this trash recognize antiques? Is he talking nonsense?" Qin Fei said in disbelief.
"How can a piece of trash like him be able to tell the authenticity of an antique at a glance? I think he's completely spouting nonsense." Wu Chuyu ridiculed and did not take it to heart.
"Qin Fei, don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything about this line of work. This is my collection. It is indeed a plate during the Hongzhi era of the Ming Dynasty." A young man looked at Qin Fei and said seriously. Then, he sized up Lin Yin with a bewildered look.
In the past, he spent several months searching for more than ten experts to appraise this treasure. The experts all had their own excuses. In the end, they finalized the real and fake origin.
"This Qing Dynasty imitation copper cauldron is mine." The expert wearing glasses said, looking at Lin Yin awkwardly. He had mocked Lin Yin before, but in the blink of an eye, someone had seen through the thing in his hand.
All of a sudden, the three lackeys beside Wang Ziwen stopped talking. Their faces turned red, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
All the guests present had gone to see these two rare antiques. The chicken oil yellow Hongzhi yellow enamel dish had long been determined to be authentic by everyone, and everyone had their own words for the incense burner.
The way everyone looked at Lin Yin changed slightly, and they no longer looked down on him blindly like before.
This Lin Yin's eyesight was too terrifying, wasn't it?
Perhaps his luck was right when he recognized a genuine item. However, he could tell the authenticity of the Xuande Furnace at a glance. He could even point out that it was the Qing Dynasty's imitation Ming Dynasty in detail. Was he a monster?
"You have some knowledge." Wang Ziwen looked at Lin Yin and said, "That will be fun. I hope your skills won't disappoint me."
"Brother Wang, I think he is just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Let him look at a few more pieces. He will show his tail sooner or later." Wu Chuyu was not convinced.
Wang Ziwen snorted and glanced at the treasures on the mahogany table. He was planning to pick a few tricky things to give Lin Yin a hard time.
"Why is it so lively today? I heard that Young Master Wang has brought a powerful character? He is known as the number one collector in Qingyun City?"
Right at this moment, a vigorous voice was heard.
A middle-aged man wearing a green Tang suit slowly walked over, holding two jade balls in his hand.
"Master Hu? Why are you free to come to Mingbao House today?"
"Master Hu, long time no see. Could it be that you have brought some good treasures with you this time?"
As soon as the middle-aged man entered the hall, all the guests greeted him. It seemed like he had a great background.
"Qimo, this is the famous antique master of Qingyun City. Hu Mingren, you must have heard of him, right?" Zhang Hongyu introduced, "You are quite lucky today. Hu Mingren will bring one or two national treasures to Mingbao House. You will be able to broaden your horizons."
"Hu Mingren? Is this the legendary figure of Qingyun City?" Zhang Qimo asked with a surprised expression. Clearly, she had heard of this person before.
Hu Mingren was second in the antique world of Qingyun City, so no one dared to call him first.
This person was only from an ordinary background. He was an apprentice in the collection market in the early years. Later on, he trained himself to be a good appraiser. He relied on his eyesight and hard work for many years to accumulate large amounts of wealth. He founded Min Ren Jade Corporation with his own hands. He ran a large collection company and auction. He had become a famous elite in Qingyun City.
Wang Ziwen looked at Hu Mingren and smiled. "Master Hu, the famous antique dealer I was talking about is Lin Yin."
"Oh?" Hu Mingren glanced at Lin Yin and smiled. "That's good. I brought a batch of things today. I can't see through one of them myself. I would like to ask for advice."
"Everyone, please help me identify the authenticity of the items."
Hu Mingren sat down and clapped his hands. The two apprentices behind him carefully placed a few delicate wooden boxes on the table and took out his collection carefully.