Chapter 123 Using Your Identity to Scare Chen Fan, Trying to Shirk Your Debt? !

Immediately afterwards, an old man in his sixties or seventies and a middle-aged man in a suit walked over, followed closely by the person in charge of the museum.

"Boss Chen, this is Mr. He..."

The person in charge briefly introduced both parties.

"You're the only one who said this collection of mine is fake?!"

Mr. He didn't care about Chen Fan's identity and directly questioned Chen Fan.

"right."

Chen Fan nodded.

"This painting by Wen Zhengming was authenticated by me and there is no way it is fake."

Mr. He said with the same assurance.

"What if it's fake?"

Chen Fan asked back.

"If it's fake......"

He Lao fell into thinking.

The man in a suit next to Mr. He stepped forward and whispered a few words in Mr. He's ear.

After listening to what the man in suit said, Mr. He, who was originally angry, suddenly had a smile on his face.

"If it is fake, I will give you all 30% of the ownership of Qingyun Private Museum."

"But if this painting is real, you will also give me 35% of your ownership of the Qingyun Private Museum."

He Lao looked at Chen Fan provocatively.

This idea was given to him by the man in the suit. Mr. He was very confident in his appraisal ability and he agreed with the man in the suit's suggestion.

He can get 35% of the museum's shares for free

"What you think is too beautiful. The painting is fake and you only give 30% of the ownership. But if it is real, my boss will give you 35% of the ownership, which is a full 5% more than you. You are so shameless. Bar?!"

Yuan Anping stood up and stood up for Chen Fan.

"Well, let me add another 300 million. That's okay, right?"

The man in the suit spoke.

'Can. ’

Chen Fan agreed.

The other party offered him 30% of the ownership of Qingyun Private Museum, plus 300 million yuan. How could Chen Fan not accept such a good thing? !

The effect of that [Elementary God of Luck] is really good.

Today, my luck has improved not just a little bit.

"It's a deal."

Mr. He also nodded.

Then, Mr. He came to this painting by Wen Zhengming and talked:

"When looking at a painting, you must first look at the paper. This paper is definitely from the Ming Dynasty. Do you have any objection to that?"

Mr. He looked at Chen Fan.

In the antique world, he is known as "He Banzhang", which means that if a painting is not even completely opened, he only needs to look at half of it to tell whether the painting is authentic or fake! ! !

His strength is recognized by the appraisal community.

"This is indeed a piece of paper from the Ming Dynasty."

Chen Fan nodded, he had no objection to this.

"If you look at the style of this painting, it is completely Wen Zhengming's painting style............."

After that, Mr. He told Chen Fan about Wen Zhengming's painting style and other issues. Chen Fan also felt that what Mr. He said was correct.

"Since you agree with what I just said, why do you say this painting is fake?!"

Mr. He didn't understand very much.

"What you said is correct, but you overlooked one detail!"

Chen Fan spoke.

"Oh, what details?"

Mr. He didn't believe that there would be problems with his appraisal.

"Did you see the seal signed on this painting?"

Chen Fan asked.

"Of course I saw it. This is the famous and top-grade Longquan ink pad from ancient times."

Mr. He nodded.

In ancient times, top-notch Longquan ink pads were exclusively supplied to the royal family. Even now, a small box of top-grade Longquan ink pads can cost hundreds of thousands, and a small box may only contain a hundred grams of ink pads.

In ancient times, Longquan ink pads were the most highly regarded writing tools among literati.

"Then what was the invention of Longquan ink pad?"

"It seems to be around 1600 AD."

He Lao thought for a moment and replied.

"Then when did Wen Zhengming die?"

Chen Fan asked again.

"Wen Zhengming was born in 1559 AD, at the age of 90..."

He Lao answered without thinking.

However, he was only halfway through his words when he suddenly froze and realized something was wrong.

Longquan ink clay was only invented in the 1600s, but Wen Zhengming died in 1559 AD.

In other words, Longquan ink paste was not invented until decades or even hundreds of years after Wen Zhengming's death.

Then I would like to ask, why are Wen Zhengming's works inscribed with Longquan ink pad? !

He Lao was stunned for a moment.

Next to him, the man in a suit was also dumbfounded.

At this moment, needless to say, the painting by Wen Zhengming in front of me is 100% fake! !

"Why.............."

"It's because my identification skills are not good enough."

He Lao sighed and admitted that he was wrong.

He looked at all the points to note when appraising calligraphy and paintings, but he missed such a small detail. But it was such a small detail that made him miss the mark.

Just when He Lao was willing to admit defeat and was about to hand over the 30% ownership to Chen Fan, the man in the suit suddenly regretted his decision.

"Mr. He, the 30% ownership of the Qingyun Private Museum in your hands is worth more than one billion, so you just gave it to him?"

"We didn't sign the agreement just now, why should we give it to him?!"

The man in the suit looked like a rogue.

"Boy, Mr. He is a famous appraisal master in our Zhonghai Province. He knows many wealthy people and big shots."

"I am also the vice president of Jiangzhou Futian Chamber of Commerce. Do you dare to ask for my three hundred million?!!!"

The man in the suit directly showed his identity to scare Chen Fan!