Chapter 102 This exception is Xiao Chen

"Aran, is Lao Yang's broken painting really authentic? Are you sure you're right?"

When Chen Ran and Guo Hai walked towards the place where the SUV was parked with a painting in their arms, Guo Hai looked at the ancient painting in his arms. Why did he feel so suspenseful?

"I'm not sure, but I feel like it's true."

Chen Ran deliberately lowered his voice and only let Guo Hai hear it clearly. Of course, he was not sure. Although he did not know why the five experts identified this painting as an imitation, he still believed that his power would not go wrong. After all, he already had experience in this field, just like Longfeng jade pendants.

Maybe there is something special about this painting that made all five experts look away. When he got the official kiln plum bottle, it was the same, Chen Ran thought.

Chen Ran's words made Guo Hai's eyes suddenly widen: "Maybe you dare to bid 20,000 yuan to buy it?"

Chen Ranheng glanced at him: "Isn't that the line of antiques? It's not so easy to pick up leaks. You can see what you can see at a glance. How can they leave you the opportunity to pick up leaks!"

"That's not the same as gambling!" Guo Hai was shocked.

"Yes, some time ago, more than 50 experts from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage discussed anti-counterfeiting antiques, but only 5 experts voted in favor. Because antiques do not harm people's health, they have to be mixed with real and false. It is as interesting as gambling. Playing antiques is a gamble in itself, which is a kind of stock comparison. Market gambling is still a big gamble. If you want to play this kind of gambling, you have to win and lose, because everyone has a time to go astray.

Chen Ran said this to Guo Hai, but it was meaningful. He could see that Guo Hai should have the idea of playing antiques with him.

The antique market is a huge casino. As long as you step in, you don't want to jump out and pull it. It will make people deeply addicted to it. If Guo Hai is interested, he can engage in collection, but Chen Ran doesn't want Guo Hai to rely on this to make money, that is, he doesn't want Guo Hai to go his way.

Chen Ran was also good for Guo Hai. Guo Hai only saw him pick up leaks one after another, but he did not see the cruelty of the antiques. He spit blood and committed suicide by jumping off his eyes. This kind of thing is not widely circulating in the circle. The reason why he can pick up leaks one after another is not because he has a power. How many times do you pick up leaks? The key is the help of power, at least to ensure that you won't hit the eye, which can also make you invincible.

As they spoke, they walked to the parking lot on the left side of the courtyard of the TV station. Coincidentally, Wang Zhiqing and Liu Lei were also in the parking lot at this moment. Not only did they, but there were also several people who seemed to be from the TV station. It can be seen from the female hostess that their group was surrounded at this time. A black Audi has something to say and laugh about.

Looking at this scene, Chen Ran guessed that the ancient writing expert Wang Zhiqing was going to pick up came.

Chen Ran's SUV is separated by two cars from their group of people. Chen Ran has the intention to come forward to say hello and meet him. If he doesn't say hello, he will seem to be a little unmanable. However, Chen Ran only knows Wang Zhiqing in their group. If he comes up, it will be meaningless. In addition, Wang at this moment Zhiqing turned his back to him and thought about it, and he gave up.

Guo Hai got into the off-road vehicle with the car key. Chen Ran opened the door of the co-pilot's seat from the other side with two paintings in his arms. Just as he was about to get in, a startling sound suddenly came from behind him: "Xiao Chen?"

Hearing this name, Chen Ran subconsciously looked back, but he did not find a familiar person. He thought he had heard it wrong and didn't care. Unexpectedly, when he was about to turn around, Wang Zhiqing and his group of people opposite him all turned their eyes and saw a body shape. The tall old man came out of the encirclement of the crowd, and the people around him also gave him a way.

"Xiao Chen, it's really you!" When the old man looked at Chen Ran, he laughed and sounded like a bell.

Chen Ran was a little stunned. He didn't seem to know the old man, but he seemed to be a little impressed. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly remembered the identity of the old man, who was one of the judges of the jade sculpture competition.

seems to be surnamed Ma.

Chen Ran didn't have much contact with the judge or say a word, but they just had a relationship after the end of the competition.

"Lao Ma, you are also here."

Whether he is familiar or not, Chen Ran can't ignore it and quickly greets the other party.

"Xiao Chen, what you said is wrong. Why can't I be here? I still want to ask you why you are here? Why do you come to our sky and say hello to me? You are invable!"

Mr. Ma is very tall. Standing in front of Chen Ran, he is a head taller than Chen Ran. His voice is also very loud. If he stands close, it will give people a buzzing feeling.

Seeing that Mr. Ma was so friendly to Chen Ran and patted Chen Ran on the shoulder, his attitude seemed to be in a peer-class discussion. The people present were all surprised, such as Wang Zhiqing and Liu Lei stared at this scene with wide eyes and couldn't believable.

Hearing Mr. Ma's words, Chen Ran was a little embarrassed to laugh and cry. What does it mean to come to the sky? My home is here. Why can't I come here?

He was about to explain. At this time, Mr. Ma accidentally looked at the two ancient paintings in Chen Ran's arms, patted Chen Ran on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Xiao Chen, you also have research on calligraphy and painting. Have you found something good..."

Mr. Ma is an expert in ancient writing. He has served as a professor majoring in ancient writing research at Huaxia Renmin University. He is proficient in archaeology, oracle bones, ancient writing, Dunhuang, gold and stone, simple silk, etc. Of course, he is naturally familiar with poetry, calligraphy and painting. Wang Zhiqing is a student of Mr. Ma.

"Mr. Ma, you are blind this time. How can he study calligraphy and painting? I don't think he knows anything about calligraphy and painting at all!" Before Chen Ran answered, Liu Lei couldn't help shaking his head and bid 20,000 yuan to buy an imitation worth less than 3,000 yuan. It's strange to have research on calligraphy and painting.

At first, he thought that Chen Ran was not a person in the industry, and the prince didn't care about this money. There were many such people, so he naturally didn't care about it. But now that Mr. Ma is like this, this young man seems to be a person in the industry, so he has a worse impression of Chen Ran in his heart. He secretly said that this young man really doesn't know the sky. Highland thick, if Mr. Ma knew what this young man did, he didn't know what he would think.

Wang Zhiqing also smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything. He is now somewhat suspicious of Chen Ran's two leaks. After all, if Chen Ran really has eyesight, it is impossible to see whether the painting is true or false.

"Oh?"

Mr. Ma didn't pay much attention to the two paintings in Chen Ran's arms at first, but when he heard Liu Lei's words, he became interested for a moment: "What the hell is going on?"

"This is the painting received by Brother Chen. This painting was identified by a Mr. Yang in the treasure appraisal column. This painting has never appeared in history in terms of both the painting axis and the style of the painter. It should be an imitation literati painting. Lao Liu and I, Lao He, director of the Cultural Relic Appraisal Committee, is from the museum. Lao Zhang and Mr. Li of Tianzhong University all believed that this painting was a modern handicraft. My estimate was about 3,000 yuan, but after the end of the treasure appreciation column, Brother Chen actually spent 20,000 yuan to collect it. Wang Zhiqing explained to Mr. Ma with a wry smile.

As soon as he said this, the people on the TV station who had not seen the scene just now also looked at Chen Ran in surprise, with a trace of strangeness in their eyes. Obviously, they just doubted whether there was something wrong with Chen Ran's brain.

However, they didn't find it, but Mr. Ma's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Chen Ran with great interest and said, "Xiao Chen, can I see this painting?"

Chen Ran has never seen this painting, but since Wang Zhiqing and others have not identified it, Chen Ran thought that if he didn't use power, he would not be able to see whether it was true or false, so let Mr. Ma have a look.

"Mr. Ma, you don't have to look at it. This painting is fake. It's just a glance. The five of us have seen it in turn. How can we make mistakes!"

Liu Lei didn't expect that after telling Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma would have to see it. Isn't he doubting the eyesight of the five of them?

After receiving the framed ancient painting handed over by Chen Ran, Mr. Ma turned around and said with emotion.

"If the five of you have seen it in other cases, I won't watch it, but one person is an exception, and this exception is Xiao Chen!"