The auction didn't end because Xia Changjiang was in a bad mood after this auction, who would care what he thought.

Anyway, the auction was not delayed later, and there were even more lots below, and many people even became more active and bought a lot of good things because they didn't have Xia Changjiang's participation.

At least in the later period of time, Dong Haibin and Zeng Guangyan also made one after another and bought two collections, and the harvest was quite good.

It's just that Lin Hai and Ding Fan haven't made any moves, and it looks like today's auction has nothing to do with these two people, as if these two people are just here to drink tea.

Ding Fan didn't buy it because he simply didn't have money, although he had a lot of money in his hand, and even something he liked, he wanted to buy it, that is, a phone call, anyway, his cousin didn't lack money, he just needed a word, money was not a problem at all.

He just doesn't want it, after all, a state official is not suitable for buying these things, if it is cheaper, he is a little interested, after all, no one can say anything about cheap things.

However, in a place like Jinlou, it is obviously not easy to have a chance to pick up leaks.

Lin Hai seems to know this Lafayette very well, as long as the goods come back from outside, she can basically tell at a glance whether it is genuine, and the things she has seen will not be in any possibility, and this is not Panjiayuan, the probability is much smaller than there.

As for Lin Hai, to be honest, Ding Fan didn't quite understand it.

It is said that he had prepared money before, and he thought that he should have come to something today, maybe what he wanted, but it never appeared.

In the entire private room, Xia Changjiang has obviously wilted, and he spent a lot of money before, although listening to Ding Fan's meaning, the thing is not a fake, but the value-added space is obviously not very large.

It would be strange if he could be happy, but Dong Haibin bought a nice object here before, and he was constantly playing with it in his hand at this time, and from time to time he showed it off in front of Xia Changjiang.

It seemed that there were obviously more ingredients to anger him, but Xia Changjiang was obviously not interested in his boring behavior, he just sat on the side and drank tea in a sullen voice, drinking like a big-bellied toad.

"Boy, didn't you say the head of the Tao before, why don't you speak now? Today's auction is almost in the final stage, do you have nothing to look at, or do you have no money in your pocket?"

Dong Haibin still remembered Ding Fan's very unkind attitude towards him before, holding a white jade carved tea bowl in his hand, with a smug expression.

Zeng Guangyan didn't let go of this opportunity, and interjected with a smile: "People are family heirlooms, eighty percent of these things are these things, and people don't like them at all, after all, this person from Yanjing has a very high eyesight, and eighty percent of our things are things that people have been playing with since they were young." ”

These two people, you and I say one sentence at a time, nothing more than trying to sarcastically find a balance between Ding Fan, after all, the tone of the two of them was not good before, and now they just want to regain a little face.

However, the two of them bought back things, and Ding Fan really didn't want to say anything more.

The things Xia Changjiang bought are still somewhat valuable, although the appreciation space will not change much in a short time.

But the two of them are completely different things, at least Ding Fan saw something wrong from what these two people were doing.

"I heard that this golden building doesn't seem to have a fake, I thought it was true, but I didn't expect that after coming today, I really saw something different, the funniest thing is

, These fakes seem to be all gathered in our box, do you think this is fate?"

As soon as Ding Fan said this, the cup in Lin Hai's hand shook, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the few waiters around him, smiled awkwardly, and reached out to pat him on the wrist.

I want to remind Ding Fan to talk as little as possible, for fear that he is just saying it casually, if this is known by Lafayette, God knows what the final result will be.

But as soon as Ding Fan finished saying the previous words, Dong Haibin and Zeng Guangyan were already nervous and cold sweating.

After all, they spent a lot of money this time and bought two things, although it was a bit of a face-saving competition, if they didn't come back at all, they wouldn't have a good time in the future.

After all, they don't really have any hobbies for this thing, and saving face is the key point.

"Boy, you have to make it clear, we both bought something, whose thing do you say is fake?"

Dong Haibin's personality is relatively impatient, and when he heard that there were fakes, he was suddenly a little anxious.

And Zeng Guangyan, who was sitting on the side, although he was a little stronger than him, the eager look on his face was not much better than him, and he was also stretching his neck and waiting for Ding Fan to speak.

But Ding Fan seemed to deliberately want to whet their appetite, and took a sip of the tea bowl slowly.

"Boss Dong, do you really understand jade? The one in your hand, the full name is Qingyu peach cup, look at this type should be an imitation of the late Ming Dynasty type, there is a little bit of color on it looks a bit like an old object, but in fact, this is really not an old object that is old, that is, the jade is a little old, this should be just made in recent years, the workmanship is really good, at least than in ancient times, the tool is much better, the drilling is very round, in the position of the drawing, there is no trace left, in the modern handicrafts, it is also a rare object, if you put it in your hand for about a hundred years, it is estimated that the price can rise a lot。 ”

It takes a hundred years to keep it in your hands before the price increases, isn't that a new product?

The people who come here are all running for old things, who wants new goods?

As soon as he heard Ding Fan say this, Dong Haibin was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he suddenly exploded and almost jumped up from his position.

"Do you understand, the things that come out of Jinlou have never been fakes, and they have a reputation for decades, can you decide with a word?"

To put it bluntly, Dong Haibin didn't want to believe Ding Fan's words, after all, his thing was not cheap when he bought it, and it was even more than one million more expensive than the porcelain bowl that Xia Changjiang bought before.

If this is a fake, the millions in his hand will be considered a waste.

He can still bear the money, but when this matter is spread, even if his face is completely gone, it may even become a joke in the future.

He couldn't stand this, so he still wanted to fight for it, but looking at the jade in his hand, it seemed that what Ding Fan said also made some sense.

"The jade of the Ming Dynasty was a bit influenced by the Song and Yuan dynasties, the relative shape was rougher, the carcass was thicker, the overall lines were strong and neat, the edges and corners were clear, and the grinding was more important than the two sides, resulting in the overall wall being thicker and heavier. And the one in your hand, although it is also carved with hollowing, can be at the bottom of the vessel, the polishing is too exquisite, the lines are very rounded, it can be said to be a very careful work, in addition, this work, whether it is on the outer wall or in the inner cavity, there is no inscription or graphic commonly used in the Ming Dynasty, so I say that he is not a thing in the Ming Dynasty, the most important point is that the port of this wire drawing is obviously a power tool

It's too smooth, and there were no power tools in ancient times!"

Ding Fan's sentence by sentence analysis was very detailed, although he didn't know if what he said was true, but he could still see the traces on the jade in his hand.

The traces on it really don't seem to be made by ancient people.

If you look closely at the traces above, it does look a bit like it was made by modern technology.

Is it really that someone has been deceived?

After spending millions of dollars, he just bought a modern jade in the end, and I'm afraid it wasn't worth the price he paid for it at all.

Thinking of this, Dong Haibin got angry, picked up the jade on the table, and slammed it on the ground.

After a crisp sound, the jade shattered in response, and the fragments flew everywhere, it is conceivable how much strength Dong Haibin used at this time, how angry he was in his heart, and he wanted to make a hole in the ground, his eyes were full of anger.

"No, why did this fall? The jade just now, although it is not an object of the Ming Dynasty, but from the point of view of the carving, it is quite good, and the jade quality is very high, it is not a problem to sell it for three or five million, and when it was auctioned just now, you didn't look at the album, and it didn't seem to be written that it was something from the Ming Dynasty, and it was not a fake, but when you took it, you didn't notice the price, and it was obviously expensive to buy it yourself...... You can't be illiterate, can you!"

It's okay if Ding Fan didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, it was completely the biggest black material that Dong Haibin didn't know a few words.

Originally, I was angry because I spent a lot of money and bought a fake, but now when Ding Fan said this, I was almost angry and vomited blood.

He was so angry that he couldn't even speak, looking at the broken jade on the ground, it seemed that what he saw at this time was not jade at all, it was simply his broken heart.

Compared with Dong Haibin's distressed appearance, Zeng Guangyan's expression was much better.

Listening to the meaning of Ding Fan's words, what Dong Haibin bought is obviously a fake, so the one in his hand should be much safer.

Who knows, Ding Fan seemed to feel uncomfortable when he saw him happy, reached out and grabbed the thing he was holding in his arms, turned it over and took a look, and said with a sneer: "Boss Dong's piece is more or less a little valuable, not to mention more, there are still millions, but Boss Zeng, this one in your hand seems to be a complete fake, and it should be yours who should fall!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Fan casually returned the things to Zeng Guangyan and sat aside with a regretful expression.

But he has successfully aroused the interest of other people, so if he doesn't talk about it, it will definitely not work.

"What do you mean, I'm a fake?"

"You are also the Ming Dynasty Chenghua years of Doucai porcelain, and the Xia boss in the hands of the one, are imitation of the same era of objects, even the same kiln, although he is later imitated, but after all, it is still an old object, this one in your hand, that is, made less than ten years, although the imitation is very similar, but it has a huge flaw, the position of the bottom of the vessel, there should be a Ming Dynasty Chenghua year double line double frame of the word, blue and white material signature is an indispensable sign of Chenghua Doucai, maybe I have seen too little, but I have never seen, the signature is written in seal, those that I have seen before are regular script。 ”

It's over, these three people made a move, and in the end, none of them could make money, either buying a fake or buying a modern handicraft.

It seems that Xia Changjiang can gain a little today, and after a few years, he may be able to earn a little back, but he won't make too much.

To put it bluntly, these three people have lost their faces outside today, and they were slapped in the face by a young boy.