Chapter 1053 [1053] Why do you say this painting is spliced ​​together?
When everyone present heard that Ye Feng was going to use a microscope, they found it incredible.

"Haha, he doesn't think that if a magnifying glass can't see the splicing marks, he can see them with a microscope, right?"

"This is the first time I've heard that a microscope is needed to authenticate calligraphy and painting."

"Then I want to ask, since the splicing marks can only be seen with a microscope, how did you see it?"

"Didn't they just say that we are all mortals, while they have eyes that are much better than a microscope?"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter..."

Pang Daqian laughed so hard that he was out of breath. "This is the first time I've heard such a weird request. Lao Chen, tell me the truth. You didn't invite him here to tease us, did you? This is too funny."

Chen Qiushan's face was also filled with embarrassment. This request was indeed quite bizarre, and it was the first time he had heard of it.

Chen Xuan had been sitting quietly by the side, and suddenly said in a cold voice, "What's so funny? Since you asked Ye Feng to give you evidence, you should meet any request he makes. If you can't afford to play, get out."

It must be said that her kingly aura was getting stronger and stronger. As soon as she said this, all the grown men present were shocked.

The box immediately became quiet.

Chen Qiushan said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, our goal is to find out whether this painting is a fake."

"Brother Ye actually made this request, so it should be granted. I will call someone to send a microscope over right away."

After saying that, he immediately called his friend.

Naturally, the others didn't know what to say, but everyone had a sneer on their face, waiting to see Ye Feng make a fool of himself.

The microscope was delivered quickly, along with a young man wearing glasses.

Chen Qiushan immediately introduced him to everyone, "This is the young talent from the Archaeology Department of Yangcheng University, Dr. Xu Qingfeng."

Xu Qingfeng waved his hand modestly, "What talent? I'm just a student, and my professional ability is far from perfect."

His humble appearance formed a sharp contrast with Ye Feng's arrogance.

Several appraisers present immediately took a liking to him.

Look at him, he is so young and has a PhD, but he can remain so humble.

On the other hand, some people don’t show much ability, but they have a bad temper.

Chen Qiushan explained the dispute to Xu Qingfeng, "Mr. Ye said that the fake craftsmanship of this painting is too advanced, and a microscope may be needed."

When Xu Qingfeng heard this, he immediately looked at Ye Feng a few more times and seemed to be very interested in him.

At the same time, he also observed that when Chen Qiushan mentioned the word "microscope", the other appraisers showed disdainful expressions.

Although there is not much overlap between the archaeology department and the antique world, there are still common points in the things they study.

In fact, many scientific equipment can now fully assist in identification.

However, many appraisers of the older generation are still very resistant to these modern instruments, and believe that their own experience and vision are the most reliable.

What is rare is that there is a young appraiser who would think of using a microscope to assist in identification.

It seems that young people are more receptive to new things.

He had misunderstood this point. In fact, Ye Feng would not use a microscope for identification. He used a system. The reason why he used a microscope was just to slap the faces of these stubborn old men.

"Qingfeng, please help to identify whether there are any signs of splicing on this painting." After Chen Qiushan introduced the situation, he entrusted the identification to Xu Qingfeng.

"it is good."

Xu Qingfeng nodded, adjusted the microscope first, then took the painting and began the identification work.

Pang Daqian and the appraisers all sneered at Ye Feng.

Although they didn't say anything, they were obviously waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Chen Xuan and Chen Qiushan were also a little nervous. They were worried that Ye Feng would be slapped in the face.

After all, what he said was too weird.

He hadn't even looked at it carefully just now, but he concluded that the painting was spliced ​​together, and the traces of splicing were so small that they required a microscope to see?
How incredible does this sound?
Ye Feng was the calmest person on the scene. He was not confident in himself, but in the deep scanning system.

At least so far, his system has not made a single mistake.

The box remained quiet until more than ten minutes later, when Xu Qingfeng slowly left the microscope with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Qingfeng, what are the test results?" Chen Qiushan grabbed his arm somewhat inappropriately.

Xu Qingfeng did not answer immediately, but looked at Ye Feng with interest, "I am very curious, what makes you say that this painting is spliced ​​together?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Ye Feng, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"I... guessed." Ye Feng gave an answer that surprised everyone.

"Pfft..." Chen Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. This guy was too much. He was actually joking in such a formal occasion.

"Hmph! How dare you say such a thing? You say other people's calligraphy and paintings are fakes without any evidence. That's simply nonsense." Pang Daqian was very dissatisfied with him and immediately started to mock him.

Several other appraisers also began to criticize.

"Identifying antiques is such a serious matter, but it can be treated as a joke? How can this be tolerated?"

"A summer insect cannot talk about ice. Letting such a person to appraise Zheng Banqiao's paintings is the greatest insult to Zheng Banqiao."

"I heard that he is also the boss of Maple Leaf Pavilion? Judging from his strength and attitude, it can be seen that Maple Leaf Pavilion is just a name in name only."

"Ignorance is not terrible, ignorance and arrogance are the most terrible..."

The scene got out of control again.

Chen Qiushan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Qingfeng, don't keep me in suspense. What is the result of your appraisal?"

Xu Qingfeng didn't expect that his words would provoke another war of words, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Ahem, this painting is indeed spliced ​​together!"

"Gah..."

The appraisers who were accusing Ye Feng with saliva flying suddenly stopped talking, like a group of ducks whose necks were suddenly strangled.

(End of this chapter)