Artifact Reading Inspector

Even Byeongguk, surprised, grabbed Haejin's arm. Haejin went too far against Sungjun, the most

powerful man in Korea.

However, Haejin kept calmly speaking to Sungjun.

"Max Beckmann was a great artist. I remember that this painting was in the Rempart auction at Köln.

When was it…"

"2011."

The girl had been sneering at Haejin a moment ago, but now, she stared at Haejin without any

expression, just like Sungjun.

"I don't know how this painting got here, but there has been a mistake."

"What mistake? What nonsense are you bringing here?"

Haejin smiled at her.

"This isn't a painting of Max Beckmann."

The painting caught Heajin's eyes the moment he entered the house, even without using magic.

There was only one reason: he had seen the real painting with his own eyes.

"That is absurd. You dare to say my dad's painting is fake? You are making fools out of all the curators

and appraisers of the Haevici Gallery, I cannot let you get away with this. Dad, we should call the

police, now!"

The girl threw a tantrum as if she had been openly insulted. Unlike her, Sungjun quietly stared at

Haejin with angry eyes and then opened his mouth.

"You say things for which you cannot take the responsibility."

"Do I? Then, you can call the police. I don't know what charges I would get but since I have offended

Hwajin, my life won't be easy from now on."

Haejin was confident as if saying 'bring it on'. Even Minsung glanced at Sungjin. Judging from

Haejin's attitude, there was something…

"Why do you think that it is a forgery?"

"I am an appraiser. I cannot tell you that for free."

The mood turned serious, but the bomb Haejin threw made the place freeze as if they were in Siberia.

Shocked, Minsung yelled, "Where do you think you are? This isn't a place for your jokes!"

"I wasn't joking, but I am sorry if you felt that way. But… you are not going to get it appraised for free,

right? Honestly, telling you it's a fake was a genuine favor from me."

Byeongguk watched the things going. He put down the box and stood behind Haejin. He gulped hard.

As it was too late to stop Haejin, he could only support him.

"Fine. I cannot have it appraised for free. Name your price."

"1% of the appraised price. That's my fee."

Things were getting even more serious.

"Dad! I think he is mad. Are you going to keep listening?"

Sungjun's daughter yelled that they should call the police right away. The moment they accepted the

fee, they would be giving this stranger tens of million won. If the other corporation-owner families

found out about this, they would get mocked. That was why she was so mad.

Sungjun, who had been watching as if saying, 'Do whatever you want', now shook his finger at Haejin.

With a loud voice, he said, "Director Lee, check who he is. If you are talking nonsense, you will pay for

it. 1% of the appraised price? You will get it but, if you are wrong, I will get that money back and throw

you into prison, so start talking."

Haejin could feel that the magic had certainly changed him. Anyone would have shivered at this, but

he wasn't nervous at all.

"Okay. Then, I will tell you what the fee is before I tell you why it's fake. When it was on the Rempart

auction, this painting was sold at 864,000 Euro. Now, the price would be higher, but let's ignore that

and set my fee according to that price. The fee is twelve million. Do you agree to it?"

This time, Minsung chimed in.

"You said 1% of the appraised price, so if this is fake, the fee cannot be twelve million. Right?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you this. Even if it is a fake, the fee is set according to the real painting's price. If

you don't want it, you can refuse."

"Ha… what the…"

Minsung looked at Sungjun. He was asking his boss if he was going to accept this crazy deal.

"Fine."

Sungjun couldn't say no because of the twelve million. He had to send Haejin to prison or find out if

the painting in the hallway was really a fake.

Haejin smiled and approached the painting. Then, he lightly stroked the lion that was playing tricks in

the chair.

"You must know that this 'Lion Tamer' was one of Göring's collections."

During the Second World War, Hitler and the Nazi plundered all kinds of paintings, sculptures,

craftworks and ornaments, about five million of them in total.

They created a special force called Elnsatzstab. It was commanded by Hermann Göring, Hitler's right-

hand man, and focused on raiding antiques using tanks. Max Beckmann's Lion Tamer was one of the

paintings Göring plundered or forfeited.

"Are we studying history now? Get to the point."

Sungjun's daughter urged with a cold face.

"I don't like studying history, either, but we cannot talk about Max Beckmann without discussing

history. However, I didn't start talking about history to tell you about Bekmann. It was to talk about

Göring."

"Be quiet. Go on."

Sungjun calmed down his impatient daughter and reclined back in his sofa as if telling Haejin to take

his time.

"When Göring started to collect works of art, there was also a painting of Vermeer. Do you know of

'Christ with the Adulteress'?"

Unlike his confused daughter, Sungjun was surprised. He then stood up.

"Meegeren! He was a fraud who sold fakes to Göring but he was paid with fake money in return.

Hmm… are you saying it was Meegeren who painted this?"

Han Van Meegeren was a Dutch artist who was famous for copying Johannes Vermeer (famous for

the Girl with Pearl Earring)'s painting and selling it to Göring.

At that time, Meegeren was scolded by the critics, so he spent four years preparing a forgery that

would fool them.

Eventually, Abraham Bredius, the most well-known art historian and appraiser who dedicated his life

studying Vermeer's works declared that Meegeren's 'The Supper at Emmaus' was a real Vermeer

painting.

After that, Meegeren sold his fakes as Vermeer's in order to make money. He sold one of them,

'Christ and the Adultress', to Göring. After the War ended, he was put on trial for cooperating with the

Nazi.

Meegeren revealed that the painting wasn't real but a fake he made, he then turned from a traitor who

worked for the Nazi to a hero who fooled Göring.

"At that time, Meegeren found making his fakes look old the most difficult part. So, he started to forge

paintings of artists of his own time. One of them was..."

"Max Beckmann?"

"Max Beckmann was very hated by the Nazi. He eventually ran to America. So, who could have

appraised this as a fake? There were no scientific analyzing tools."

"This painting was sold on a proper auction. What evidence do you have to prove that it was a fake?"

"The painting on auction was probably real. That is why I told you earlier there must have been a

mistake during the process… anyway, the evidence is in the right corner at the bottom of this painting.

The black part of the chair has Meegeren's signature."

Minsung quickly approached the painting. He stared at it for a long time and found something. He

pointed at one spot of the painting and made a weird sound.

"Huh? Huh?"

He was surprised to see that it was there for real.

"Get out."

Sungjun's daughter hastily came and stared at the spot Minsung pointed at. Then, she saw a small

alphabet 'mee' that was as tiny as a grain. She looked back at Haejin.

"Is that an alphabet?"

"Yes. It's a sign that Meegeren left on his painting. The real painting doesn't have it."

"Then where is the real painting?"

"That, I don't know."

Actually, Haejin knew where it was.

Five years ago, he and his father went to Uffizi Gallery in Italy and got to speak to an old woman.

Surprisingly, she was very fluent in English. She liked Haejin's father and invited them to her place.

Although Yunseok's English wasn't good, she could see that he knew a lot about antiques.

When Haejin and Yunseok went to her house, they found out that the old lady's family was a noble

family of Firenze with a long history. She had many paintings including the Lion Tamer.

She would never sell it, as it was worth a lot, so Haejin found it strange to see it here. However, he

planned to ignore it as he couldn't take a closer look.

However, Sungjun and his daughter mocked him and Byeongguk which made him angry. So, he used

his magic.

This magic allowed him to see better as if he was using a magnifying glass or a telescope. Although it

was only for a short moment, he found something on the painting that shouldn't be there.

If it wasn't for that, it would have been possible that the painting wasn't real. He would then have been

forced to let this go.

"You say that you don't know but, judging from your look, I think you know where the real painting is."

Maybe being in such a high position turned Sungjun into a seer. He seemed to be sure that Haejin

knew.

Anyway, Haejin now cared about only one thing.

"May I give my account number to Director Lee here? I will leave thinking that you will give me that

money. Well, there's nothing I can do if you don't but, I don't think you will…"

Haejin added that to be sure. Sungjun then stopped him.

"Enough. The money will be in your account today."

"Thank you. It has been a pleasant time."

Haejin was feeling good just as if he had punched Sungjun's arrogant face. You could probably see it

from his face since his daughter was steaming with a red face. However, Sungjun was now calmy

looking at Byeongguk.

"It has been interesting. And… you. I will buy that. For three billion."

"Really? Oh, I'm sorry. This has never happened before… then, I will take it out again."

Byeongguk lifted the box again, put it back on the table and opened it.

"He is your nephew?"

"Yes. Although he looks a little rude, he is quite nice. He also the best at his job."

"Yes, as you say, he seems rude but good at his job."

"Mr. Lim, do you have something for that rude but skilled young man?"

Byeongguk was quick-witted. Sungjun carefully stroked the celadon.

"I want him to help me…"