Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

Li Mo read it for half an hour before finishing it. There are countless navy troops charging behind this incident, and they are almost invincible.

When he was about to contact Qin Yali, her call came in first.

"Hello, Aunt Qin."

"Things are progressing faster than we expected. The British Museum has contacted us through official channels, and hopes to send several experts to work together to identify the authenticity of the Yongle Emperor's sword."

"It's only been a few hours and you can't hold on?"

Li Mo thought that they would have to wait and see for a few days before making a decision, but they couldn't sit still once the incident was exposed.

"You may not know that when the Royal Armories Museum bought the sword from a private person, it only cost 100,000 pounds, which is more than 800,000 yuan. But now, the Yongle Emperor's sword, which is regarded as the treasure of the town hall Already worth a billion dollars."

Li Mo had guessed that the Yongle Emperor's sword was more expensive than the pair of Jin Ou Yonggu cups in Qing Qianlong, but he did not expect that it was nearly twice as expensive.

No wonder the experts over there couldn't sit still after only a few hours. There is no way, the treasure of the town hall, which was originally worth one billion yuan, was suddenly told that it was just an imitation. This was not only an economic loss, but also a matter of face.

"It's good for them to be in a hurry. This matter has already been half-successful. Aunt Qin, you reply to them and say that you have no time recently. Most of our experts are now appraising some top European-style artworks, and we don't have time to receive their experts. .The remaining information of the press conference can be circulated, and there will be another wave of more ruthless ones."

In Europe, the value of those national treasure artworks is even more expensive than the Yongle Emperor's sword. It is a palace-level art in the eyes of Europeans, and it is a real national treasure art in their minds.

"We think so too, so let's do it again."

Li Mo hung up the phone and hummed a little tune triumphantly.

"Son, why don't you go back to rest after sleeping here at night?"

"Go back." Li Mo stood up and shouted, "Grandpa, grandma, I'll come back tomorrow."

Li Mo sleeps until he wakes up naturally. He exercises for two hours first, and then checks the news online. The noise was so fierce that it made this summer even hotter.

Qin Yali called again, and she said in a very happy tone this time: "It's so satisfying, now more than ten well-known museums have contacted us through official channels, Xiaomo, you are the owner of those antiques, what do you say?" What should I do when I get down?"

"I will fully cooperate."

"With your words, I know what to do."

Three days after the matter fermented, Kyoto International Airport ushered in the first batch of experts. They came from the Royal Armories Museum. There were six people in total, one of whom was an interpreter. Everyone's face was rather ugly, and they also used scientific methods to re-identify the national treasure in the museum in multiple dimensions, and the result made their hearts sink to the bottom.

When they bought that sword back then, the level of appraisal was far inferior to what it is now, but decades later, the real body of Emperor Yongle's sword was born out of nowhere, which made them really angry, anxious and helpless.

Now they only hope that Huaxia's Yongle Emperor's sword is also a fake, so the sword in their museum is still the real one.

About two hours later, Qin Yali led a group of people into the underground treasure house of the Guyunxuan Museum. The Yongle Emperor sword was placed on a stand, emitting a mysterious light under the white light.

But compared with that sword, the eyes of the five experts who entered the treasure house were quickly attracted by the oil paintings on the easels. There are 17 paintings in total. Can't look away either.

One of the white-haired experts let out an exclamation. He didn't even look at the Emperor Yongle's sword. He just rushed to an oil painting and looked carefully. The expression on his face became more and more excited.

"Steven, come and have a look, this is really the work of Paul Cézanne. You once bought a work of Paul for a big collector. This style, this color combination, and this artistic conception are completely the shadow of Paul. "

Another expert in his fifties hastily walked up to him, took out a pair of clean white gloves and a magnifying glass from his carry-on bag, and began to examine them carefully.

The other three experts were secretly startled, waiting for the expert's conclusion.

"My God, my ancestors, it's incredible that there is actually a real Paul Cézanne in this treasure house."

All the scenes in the treasure house were broadcast live and projected to the screen in the meeting, and it was translated intelligently.

"Look up the origin of that Steven. Isn't he an expert at the Royal Armories Museum? Why is he so proficient in oil painting?"

In addition to him, there are several official staff members in the office. One of the men in his forties said with a smile: "There is a saying in China that there are policies and countermeasures. This sentence is also applicable abroad. They can temporarily second an expert to make up for it. In fact, it is their back-up. "

This is another woman in her thirties who also smiled and said: "They must think so. If our Yongle Emperor's sword is the real body, then they can also identify the two paintings of Paul Cézanne and Van Gogh by the way. Whether the work is genuine, if so, we will definitely propose cooperation ideas.”

Li Mo couldn't help crying and laughing when he looked at the screen and said: "They are not doing their job properly. They clearly said that they came to appraise the sword, but they all ran over to look at the oil painting. Xiaojun, turn around and intercept the video of this scene separately, and give it to him. Other museums breathe a little life in."

"Well, thousands of troops have already sharpened their swords, and they are just waiting for him to stretch out their heads."

In the treasure house, Qin Yali watched this funny scene speechlessly. They came, but they were more interested in oil paintings than in Yongle Emperor's sword. As Li Mo said, in fact, in the eyes of Europeans, the status of China's national treasure is not as high as imagined.

Only art is eternal in their hearts.

"God, God, are you all watching? This is really a work of Van Gogh. It is unbelievable that two oil paintings of national treasure level appeared in China at the same time."

Steven's expression made the other four experts extremely excited.

"Look at the other oil paintings."

Steven continued to look with a magnifying glass.

"This, this... This is Dante's early works. I can't be wrong. I'm absolutely right. Dante is one of the three great stars of the European Renaissance, one of the three pioneers, and is also known as the three masters of the literary world. one."

Steven couldn't express the emotion in his heart in words, he was almost in a state of madness.

"This is a palace-level national treasure and the brightest star in our hearts. We must find a way to bring it back."

Li Mo in the meeting room suddenly stood up and frowned and said, "Send someone down immediately to separate them from the oil painting."

It is impossible not to intervene, those people's pursuit of art has reached the point of madness. It's like the mentality of Chinese people when they see He's Bi and those bronze wares that are the treasures of the country.