C462 Master Appraiser Yu Guozhong
In his mind, Yu Siyong had already imagined that the master appraiser would appraise the gift Lin Fei brought with him, turning it into a stall.
He couldn't help but smile slightly, and his face was filled with a complacent smile.
"Little farmer, since you've agreed, I'll call old mister Yu Guozhong, the appraiser."
As if he was afraid that Lin Fei would go back on his word, Yu Siyong immediately took out his phone and made a call to Yu Guozhong, a famous appraiser in Jiangzhong City.
Xiao Wenchang understood Yu Guozhong.
Old mister Yu Guozhong is a great figure of Jiangzhong City.
Ever since Yu Guozhong appraised the treasure, he had not made a mistake once.
He had an extremely high reputation in the River City's Treasure World.
In addition, Yu Guozhong appeared frequently on the Treasure Channels.
Therefore, Yu Lu also understood a bit about national loyalty.
Soon.
Yu Siyong dialed Yu Guozhong's number.
"Hello, Elder Yu. This is Yu Siliang. I'd like to ask you to help me appraise if something is real. Are you free?"
Yu Siyong politely said. When he spoke to Yu Guozhong, he didn't dare to be careless.
It had to be known that even in China, Yu Guozhong was very famous. Some of the big families in Beijing loved to collect people, so they all had a better relationship with him.
Yu Guozhong, he dared not offend him.
"Young Master Yu, just what is that thing?" On the other end of the phone, the old teacher, Yu Guozhong, was carefully examining a landscape painting with a magnifying glass in one hand while stroking the white beard on his chin.
He put the phone down on the table and was talking to Yu Siyong.
"A thousand galloping horses and a pair of diamond earrings." Yu Zhiyong teasingly stared at Lin Fei as he spoke to Yu Guozhong through the phone.
Yu Guozhong sucked in a breath of cold air when he heard Yu Siyong's words.
Zhang Daqian's Ten-Thousand Horse Pentium. If that was true, it would be worth at least a hundred million!
For several years, Yu Guozhong had not even seen Zhang Daqian's real work.
At this moment, he couldn't wait to see this ten thousand man Ten-thousand galloping horses diagram.
"Young Master Yu, did you take it?" Taking a deep breath, Yu Guozhong forcefully suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked with a trembling voice.
"No, he's from a small farmer." Yu Siliang couldn't help but laugh out loud when he said this.
A small farmer said that the painting in his hand was a painting of a horse and horse, which Zhang Daqian had personally painted. This was so funny that it could make anyone laugh.
Yu Guozhong felt very disappointed.
At first, he thought that Yu Siyong had bought the Ten Thousand Horses Pentium. He was so excited that he thought that Yu Siyong's painting might be true.
Now, when he heard that the Ten-Thousand Horse Pentium was a small farmer's, he felt that the Ten-Thousand Horse Pentium was definitely fake.
How could Zhang Daqian's painting of a horse and horse fall into the hands of a small farmer?
Even the Ten-thousand Horse Pentium painted by Zhang Daqian himself was handed down from the ancestors of this little peasant.2
But after such a long period of time, this little peasant's ancestors did not sell it?
This possibility was very small.
"Elder Yu, why aren't you saying anything? If you come here to appraise it, it won't delay you for long." After seeing Guozhong remain silent for a long time, Yu Siyong hurriedly urged him.
Of course, he had sent Yu Guozhong over just to make a formality to completely destroy Lin Fei's lie and to make Lin Fei unable to raise his head in front of the Xiao family.
"Alright! "I'll pay you a visit for your sake." Yu Guozhong put down the magnifying glass, intending to personally make a trip.
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