"Now that you're here, please sit down."
When Xijin Faxuan saw the murderer enter the house, he smiled and waved to the three of them to sit down.
When the three of them were bald, the bald old man couldn't wait to speak: "Mr. Xijin, what's the result of the appraisal? Mine is the real thing, right?"
"Mine is the real one!"
The middle-aged man was furious after hearing what the old man said, because at this moment he could only accept the result in front of him. It was also because of this that he hoped that what he said was true.
"Okay, okay, everyone, stop arguing."
Although Xijin Faxuan was deaf, he could roughly know what they were talking about by looking at their expressions, so he quickly spoke up to stop the quarrel.
"Everyone, don't forget that Mr. Nishizu's hearing aid is broken and he can't hear what you are saying."
Tang Ze said, "There's no point in continuing to argue. Let's just wait for Mr. Xijin to announce the results directly."
After hearing Tang Ze's words, the two stopped arguing, and Tang Ze turned around and made an "OK" gesture to Xijin Faxuan, indicating that he had already agreed with them.
"Thank you very much."
Although Xijin Houxuan couldn't hear the sound, he knew that Tang Ze had helped him control the situation because of their previous communication, so he nodded in gratitude.
"Sorry to have kept you three waiting. Now I will announce the results of the appraisal."
He looked at the three of them and smiled, "To be honest, I was also shocked when I learned the result."
At this point, Nishijin Hougen pushed out one of the boxes in front of him and said, "Mr. Chono's black plate is the best-looking lacquerware among the three of us, and it's also authentic."
"Very good!"
When the bald old man heard what Xijin Faxuan said, he stepped forward, hugged his box and cheered.
After hearing Xijin Faxuan's appraisal, the other two showed disappointment on their faces.
"But you two don't need to be too discouraged."
Looking at the distraught man, Xijin Faxuan smiled and said, "The black plates you two have are not fakes, but practice works.
Mr. Chono's black plate should be the result of the practice work of the same famous sculptor.
Although its appearance and value are not as good as mature works, it is still a rare antique."
"How much can it be sold for?"
After hearing what Xijin Faxuan said, the middle-aged man felt a sudden turn of events. He immediately crawled in front of the other party and said, "My daughter! She only needs to raise another 5 million to have the surgery! Can it be sold for 5 million!?"
"certainly."
Upon hearing this, Xijin Faxuan smiled and said, "After all, the real thing is worth hundreds of millions. Even if the value of the practice work is not as high as the real thing, the whereabouts of the real thing is with Mr. Dieye.
With the authentic ones here, the value of these two exercises will rise accordingly, and 5 million is more than enough."
"Great! Great!"
The middle-aged man cried with joy after hearing Xijin Faxuan's words. At this moment, the evil thoughts he had before turned into guilt, and he knelt down and kowtowed to Xijin Faxuan.
The other party's action frightened Xijin Faxuan so much that he hurriedly went to support the other party.
After all, in his opinion, he just identified the value of the antique and told it the truth. He didn't deserve such a big gift from the other party to thank him.
Only the middle-aged man himself knows what he was thinking before, and in order to express his apology and gratitude, he had to choose this way.
On the other side, the bald old man also agreed to donate his pile of black plates to the middle-aged woman's museum exhibition, which was a happy ending for everyone.
At this point, the three of them said goodbye to Xijin Faxuan with either joy or sorrow, and soon only Tangze and the other two were left in the room.
"Now it's finally my turn."
Dr. Agasa held the small wooden box and looked at Nishizu Nozomi with anticipation.
After learning about the price of the pile of black plates, Dr. Agasa couldn't help but start to look forward to the value of his own small plate.
Seeing Dr. Agasa's actions, even though Nishizu Nozomi couldn't hear him, he naturally understood what he meant.
But he looked at Dr. Agasa and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"Huh?"
After hearing this, Dr. Agasa typed dejectedly: "Now that you say that, I know this is a fake."
"No, no, it can't be considered a fake. It's just worthless because it's broken."
After seeing what Dr. Agasa had written, Nishizu Hougen smiled and said, "This small plate was broken before, and then someone glued it back together.
After that, he painted the entire plate with oil paint.
Once I discovered this, I used a medium to dissolve it away.”
As Xijin Faxuan spoke, he opened the small wooden box in front of him, revealing an antique plate that he had partially restored.
Sure enough, the surface of the plate was broken, and after the medium dissolved that half, it was possible to see at the junction where it did not melt that it was a layer of paint applied, not the color of the antique plate itself.
"Oh, I saw that this small ink box was so exquisite, and there were words on it that I couldn't understand. I thought it was something precious." Dr. Agasa said disappointedly while holding the small wooden box.
"If you knew what was written on it, you wouldn't have asked someone to come and identify it."
"Eh?" Dr. Agasa couldn't help but ask after hearing what Tang Ze said, "Why?"
Tang Ze smiled and said, "From the very beginning, the answer has been written on the wooden box used to hold the small plates."
"Written the answer?"
Dr. Agasa looked at Tang Ze in surprise after seeing the words on the box: "Do you know the words on it?"
"Of course I know him. What's written above is just an attempt to hide the truth."
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