Chapter 1052： 【1052】I need a microscope

Several other appraisers also nodded.

"Yes, several of us have repeatedly identified it, and finally agreed that it is genuine, and there is absolutely no way it is fake."

"If one person may be able to drill eyes, but can't all of us have eyes?"

"The few of us have been appraising calligraphy and painting for half our lives, can't we compare to the eyesight of a... young man?"

"So many of us have worked for half our lives, if we can't match the eyesight of a young man, then we have really lived on dogs for so many years."

They had already restrained their speech very much, they used "young people" to call Ye Feng instead of "yellow-mouthed children" and "wetties".

Chen Qiushan coughed twice in embarrassment, "It's not that I don't believe in your abilities, but Mr. Ye's identification is also very strong. Since there are disputes, we should discuss it again, everyone, right?"

The old man with the goatee stroked his beard, "Then what is the reason given by this...Mr. Ye?"

Chen Qiushan hurriedly explained, "Mr. Ye said that this painting is stitched together, only the signature and seal part are the authentic works of Zheng Banqiao, and the other parts are forged."

Hearing his explanation, several appraisers laughed again.

"It's spliced ​​together? Are you kidding me? We're not blind, are we spliced ​​together? Can't we see it?"

"If it is stitched together, you will definitely see stitching traces, but the few of us have checked it many times, and there is no problem at all."

"That's right, no matter how clever the splicing technique is, it's impossible to have no traces at all. This kind of statement is too absurd."

"People who say such things seem to be laymen..."

When everyone heard the reasons given by Ye Feng, they sneered even more, and they stopped being merciful when they spoke.

When Pang Daqian heard everyone's criticism of Ye Feng, he became more and more proud. He is still a knowledgeable person.

Chen Qiushan hurriedly looked at Ye Feng's face, seeing that he was still calm, he was slightly relieved.

"Anyway, since there are disputes on this issue, please make sure that there is nothing wrong with it."

Although a group of appraisers were reluctant in every possible way, Chen Qiushan was the person in charge of Sotheby's in Yangcheng after all, so they could only follow suit.

They all took out small flashlights and magnifying glasses, and continued to lie on the painting and observe, communicating with each other while observing.

"What's the problem? Why can't I see it?"

"That's right, the paper used for this painting is all Qing Dynasty craftsmanship."

"I don't believe splicing can be done without any traces."

"It's just a whole piece of paper, where's the splicing..."

The appraisal lasted for more than ten minutes, and several appraisers exchanged opinions with each other.

The old man with the goatee looked at Chen Qiushan again, "Mr. Chen, according to your instructions, we carefully appraised it and confirmed that the painting is a complete piece without any trace of splicing."

"I just don't know if you would like to believe some people's lies, or would you like to believe our identification results?"

He said this with resentment, obviously very dissatisfied with Chen Qiushan because others overturned their appraisal results with a single word.

Pang Daqian immediately clapped his hands and laughed, "Now let's see how some people argue? It can't be that everyone is drunk and he is sober?"

Chen Qiushan's face was full of embarrassment, and he looked at Ye Feng again, "Brother Ye, look at this...". Seven

At this moment, Ye Feng dropped the chopsticks and touched his stomach, "Well, the dishes here are really good, delicious!"

Pang Daqian glanced at him sideways, "Some people are really big-hearted, their faces are swollen from beatings, and they can still eat?"

Ye Feng glanced slowly over the several appraisers present, "As I said before, this painting is faked very cleverly. Of course, mortals like you can't tell it with the naked eye."

Those appraisers all laughed angrily at his words.

"Hahaha, mortals with naked eyes? So, you have golden eyes?"

"Is this treating yourself as Sun Dasheng? Then we are really blind, and we didn't see it hahaha..."

"Young people, it doesn't matter if you say or do something wrong, the important thing is to have the courage to admit your mistakes. Hard-talking to the end is not a good thing."

"The appraisal results of so many of us are not as good as your nonsense? Are you too arrogant?"

They were all irritated by Ye Feng's arrogant attitude, and they all opened their mouths to fight back.

Ye Feng looked at them with a smile, "If I finally prove that this painting is stitched together, won't it prove that everyone here is rubbish? Wouldn't that be too cruel?"

As soon as he said these words, he again attracted the siege of several appraisers.

"Please, prove it quickly. As long as you can prove that this painting is spliced, I will admit that I am rubbish."

"This kid is too arrogant. The old man has been an appraiser all his life, can he still be mistaken?"

"If you can't prove it, then you are a little trash, you have no strength..."

"Stop talking nonsense, show evidence..."

Chen Qiushan originally wanted to be a peacemaker, but the situation was on the verge of getting out of control, and now it was no longer an academic dispute, but more like a moral dispute.

Everyone wants to fight for this breath, and there is really no way to get along with it.

At this time, Ye Feng was looking at him, "I need a microscope."