If Zhang Hai knew that his extra words made Ding Zhanpeng suspicious, he would definitely sigh secretly at his talkativeness, and at the same time he would be wary of Ding Zhanpeng as a whole.
But he didn't know, so he was very at ease.
All the previous actions were intentional, the purpose was to anger Qu Ming and make him lose his mind.
Afterwards, he proposed a bet with Qu Ming by the way, and stimulated Qu Ming with words, making him completely lose his composure, and finally increased the amount of the bet.
This step-by-step calculation went very smoothly, Qu Ming accepted the bet without any doubt.
He also managed to take the initiative.
Although an unknown person took the bet, this did not prevent him from implementing his plan.
For the sake of safety, he deliberately made a specious declaration of weakness to affect Ding Zhanpeng's thinking.
If nothing else, there will be sensational news on the headlines of major newspapers tomorrow.
Zhang Hai even fantasized about being appreciated by the elders of his family, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was full.
Qu Ming was very nervous, he didn't know what Zhang Hai and Ding Zhanpeng said, but he was sure it was definitely not a good thing.
He is most afraid that Ding Zhanpeng will be affected by inexplicable influences, which will lead to the failure of treasure appraisal.
Ding Zhanpeng narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, with a worried expression on his face, and approached porcelain step by step.
Seeing Zhang Hai, he felt even more proud, thinking that Ding Zhanpeng had already been influenced by him.
In fact, in order to paralyze Zhang Hai, Ding Zhanpeng deliberately put on a restless expression.
He picked up the porcelain, touched it imitatively, and looked at it, doing enough superficial work.
Calculating the time silently in his heart, at thirteen minutes, he put down the porcelain, wrote down the identification answer on a small note, and handed it to Mr. Guo.
When Mr. Guo opened it, surprise flashed across his expressionless face.
But the surprise was so faint that no one could see it.
Ding Zhanpeng returned to Qu Ming's side.
Qu Ming pulled his arm and said anxiously, "Brother Ding, how are you doing?"
Ding Zhanpeng smiled, did not speak, and made an OK gesture.
Qu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then slapped his forehead, cursing himself for being confused.
The final result was announced by Mr. Guo, and it was useless to worry about it here.
Mr. Guo coughed twice, and said: "You guys have finished the appraisal, and I know it in my heart. Next, it's my turn to make the appraisal."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Guo picked up the porcelain and said with a smile: "Everyone here has some research on antique calligraphy and painting. So I won't explain too much. On the surface, this porcelain is Qing Dynasty porcelain. I believe everyone can see that. Yes. Next, let's study the pattern of this porcelain."
Guo Lao held up the porcelain, turned it sideways, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Zhang Hai: "Guo Lao, I just want to know the result. This porcelain is very simple, and it is genuine at a glance. You don't need to waste your time introduce."
Old Guo's smile froze, his face was sullen, and he said: "Zhang Hai, what do you mean? Although your family background is strong, but you interrupt me one after another, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Zhang Hai waved his hand and said anxiously: "Mr. Guo misunderstood, I just think that we should talk about the result first and get rid of some irrelevant garbage, so that we can better discuss the knowledge of antiques."
"Zhang Hai, no one knows how to appraise antiques right from birth. We all learn the knowledge of appraising treasures step by step. If you say so, you can get out. I don't need to discuss antique knowledge with you."
Mr. Guo was completely angry. He has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that no one can lose face.
Zhang Hai's behavior has touched his bottom line, and he doesn't like arrogant young people very much.
Zhang Hai's face changed, and his clenched fists loosened.
He admitted that he was impatient, but he really hoped to see Ding Zhanpeng and Qu Ming lose the game as soon as possible.
"Guo Lao, I'm sorry, I was impulsive, you continue."
A bunch of thoughts flashed through Zhang Hai's mind, and he finally chose to compromise.
Guo is over 70 years old and has a large number of contacts in Haicheng and has a strong influence.
He didn't need to care about an old family member who didn't live for a few years.
Guo Lao snorted coldly, and his affection for Zhang Hai dropped to freezing point.
He has never been in contact with Zhang Hai, but he heard that Zhang Hai has a perverse personality and often troubles Qu Ming.
Seeing him now, I think Zhang Hai is just a worthless playboy.
Originally, he wanted to personally advise Zhang Hai, but now it seems unnecessary, Zhang Hai was blacklisted by him.
"Ahem, forget it, since you want to know the result, I'll tell you."
Mr. Guo lost his mind to explain, and said directly: "Zhang Hai said that this porcelain is real, and Qu Ming's people said that this porcelain is fake. I declare that this porcelain is fake, and the winner of this bet The one is Qu Ming."
"What! This is impossible! Zhang Hai froze his smile, and said in disbelief: "This piece of ceramics is obviously real, so why do you say it is fake. "
Zhang Hai was anxious and questioned Mr. Guo directly.
Ding Zhanpeng blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "It's strange, Zhang Haiming told me that this piece of ceramics is fake, why would he tell the truth. Could it be that he lost his mind and went crazy?"
When Zhang Hai heard this, his nose turned out of anger. He just told Ding Zhanpeng that this piece of porcelain was fake, and the purpose was to deceive him.
He didn't know that the porcelain was really fake, which made him vomit blood with anger.
"Old Guo, I need a reasonable explanation. I know you have some friendship with the Qu family, but as a notary, you should be fair and just."
Zhang Hai panicked, he didn't believe Mr. Guo's words, he hoped to expose Mr. Guo's true colors.
Guo Lao's face was gloomy and watery, and he was on the verge of erupting.
In the circle, in the antique world, no one dared to question him face to face, but Zhang Hai didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so he questioned Mr. Guo in public.
People around even feel sad for Zhang Hai's ignorance.
Mr. Guo's treasure appraisal skills are superb, he is upright, he always speaks with facts, and he will never favor anyone.
"Okay, I've lived so long, and I've never seen such an arrogant young man. You are definitely the first. Since you don't give up, I'll tell you the truth."
Mr. Guo turned over the porcelain and said angrily: "I just wanted to explain to you, but you didn't accept it. I didn't want to talk to you, but you said I was partial to Qu Ming. I will explain to you with the facts, I, Mr. Guo, have never been biased. Help anyone. The lines and colors of this blue and white porcelain are the same as the real thing. I also misread it at first, but I found out later that the counterfeiting technology of this porcelain is so high that it is so fake. But look at it here."
Guo Lao has always been a small crack under the blue and white porcelain.
This crack is so tiny that if you don't look carefully, you can't really see it.
Zhang Hai immediately said: "I have also seen this crack, but it is normal for antiques to have cracks."
"It's normal for antiques to have cracks, but is this crack accidentally missed during the manufacturing process?"
Mr. Guo narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "Anyone else, I think I will be deceived. I was deceived before. But Qu Ming's people said that this piece of ceramic is fake, and there is a problem with the crack. To be fair, I made a special inspection and found that the cracks and fractures are neat and there is no trace of broken porcelain. Everyone knows that the technology of blue and white porcelain has reached its peak in the Qing Dynasty, especially Jingdezhen ceramics. A flaw. No matter from any aspect, this piece of ceramics marks it as blue and white porcelain produced in Jingdezhen during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. But there is an incomprehensible crack at the bottom, which is contradictory in itself. Zhang Hai said that it is normal for antiques to have cracks , I admit that it is very common for antiques to be broken in the process of being passed on. However, I have never seen a crack that can be so complete, which also indirectly shows that the crack is artificially made when the porcelain is made, and it may be the maker's technology Insufficient, this will happen.
Guo Lao finished speaking in one breath, quietly looked at Zhang Hai, and waited for his excuse.
Zhang Hai was speechless, he really wanted to refute, but he couldn't find the point of view and reason to refute.
Anyone who plays with antiques knows what a complete crack represents.
If he really refuted it, it would have no effect other than being ridiculed.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Li Xin was going to sneak away while others were not paying attention.
In the end, Ding Zhanpeng caught him with one hand, and said with a smile: "Don't rush away, the matter is not over yet."
Qu Ming recovered from the shock, tore off Li Xin's collar, and said angrily, "Bastard, you dare to deceive me, no wonder a piece of Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain only sells for 300,000 yuan. I thought you did it to curry favor with me. He would sell it to me at a low price, but I didn’t expect that he planned to cheat me early in the morning. Hey, you don’t want to inquire about my Ming Shao’s deeds, whoever dares to cheat me, I will make it difficult for anyone.”
After finishing speaking, he secretly felt that Ding Zhanpeng didn't care about 300,000 yuan, but he didn't like being cheated by others, or being cheated by acquaintances, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Li Xin still wanted to quibble, but when he met Ding Zhanpeng's sharp eyes, he panicked and blurted out his inner thoughts, "I'm obsessed with money, that's why I deceive Ming Shao. Master Ming has a lot, let me go. In fact, this antique, I was also deceived. I didn’t see the truth before, and bought it back for half a million. I thought I had picked up a big deal, but I didn’t think the ceramics were fake. I had no choice, and I knew that Ming Shao liked ceramics. There is some kind of friendship between us, so I was wrong for a while, and I also thought that antiques are real or fake. Even if Ming Shao bought a fake, he would not vent his anger on me. Sorry, Ming Shao, I was wrong, I Really wrong."
Li Xin was in a panic. He was really afraid that playing tricks would be bad for him. He secretly regretted his wrong decision and hated Ding Zhanpeng and Zhang Hai at the same time. Become a competition item, and Mr. Guo will not see through the authenticity of the porcelain in the future.
He didn't believe that a brat like Ding Zhanpeng could see through the authenticity of porcelain, and mistakenly thought that he was just lucky, and accidentally got it right.
Zhang Hai is very painful now, he even regrets that he just talked too much about telling Ding Zhanpeng that the porcelain is fake.
Ding Zhanpeng looked stupid, how could two hundred and five from a whole village know how to appraise porcelain
If he doesn't tell Ding Zhanpeng, then Ding Zhanpeng may think that the porcelain is genuine, and the result of the game will be a tie.
He shot himself in the foot, and now he has tasted the bitter fruit.
Everyone in the audience thought that Ding Zhanpeng was lucky and he was right.
But Mr. Guo didn't think so. He deeply understood that Ding Zhanpeng didn't rely on tricks, but really identified the porcelain as fake.
The reason why he could tell that the porcelain was fake was all because of a sentence in Ding Zhanpeng's note that the ceramic was fake and there was a crack at the bottom.
"Since ancient times, heroes are born in youth. There is nothing wrong with this saying."
Mr. Guo was very emotional, and then a smile appeared on his face, and said: "The game is over, if you have any questions, you can check it yourself."