Chapter 71: Private Warehouse Flying Pavilion Net

  The loud noise startled everyone in the mansion, who thought they had encountered an earthquake and rushed out of the building in droves to find a safe shelter. One middle-aged man with a big head and ears, under the protection of five bodyguards, ran out of the living room panting, but his expression was still calm.

  The middle-aged man who accompanied Zhang Jun heard the news from his earpiece, his face changed, and he angrily said: "Nonsense, where did the earthquake come from? Don't panic, protect the master!"

  After finishing speaking, he didn't have time to greet Zhang Jun and others, and hurried back, leaving Professor Guo and three people looking at each other in dismay, then suddenly turning their eyes to Zhang Jun.

  At this time, Zhang Jun saw the desired result appear and stopped the tamper machine, calling Liu Ziguo and others to return. Liu Ziguo and Liu Ling both showed a different expression, and their hearts began to whisper, could it be that the movement just now had something to do with Zhang Jun?

  Professor Guo was also surprised, and after pacing back and forth for a while, he finally asked: "Resonance?"

  Zhang Junxin said, "No wonder he's a university professor, his knowledge is indeed broad," and nodded with a smile.

  Professor Guo was even more puzzled in his heart and thought: "How did he know the inherent frequency of the building, could it be a coincidence?"

  When several people walked to the front of the small building, the stout middle-aged man with a sullen face was staring at the door. Liu Ziguang burst out laughing and quickly took two steps forward, saying: "Tiansheng, if it weren't for the earthquake just now, would you still not be willing to come out and see me?"

  Yang Tian Sheng turned around with a seemingly sincere smile on his face, went up and tightly grasped Liu Zi Guang's hand, saying: "Ah, Zi Guang, when did you arrive? Why didn't you even notify me? Even if things are busy, I would still come out to see you at the first opportunity."

  Liu Ziguang had actually informed Yang Tiansheng earlier, but he didn't mention it now. He just smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, no need to be polite among family members."

  Yang Tian Sheng repeatedly nodded in agreement, then turned his face to scold the middle-aged man who looked like a butler: "Tie Guanjia, what's going on with you? Zi Guang has arrived and you didn't even inform me?"

  The iron tube family immediately lowered their heads and said with a sincere and fearful tone: "Master was busy with official duties at that time, I took the liberty of not going to disturb, please master punish."

  "Alright, alright," said Liu Ziguang, "I've said it's nothing, so don't make things difficult for Tieguanjia."

  Yang Tian Sheng scolded a few more sentences before shifting his gaze to Professor Guo and Zhang Jun, smiling: "Zi Guang, who are these two you've brought?"

  "Oh, they are Mr. Zhang and Professor Guo, both professionals from the auction company. They came with me this time to appraise whether 'Wan Shui Qian Shan Tu' is genuine, so we can start preparing for the auction," said Liu Ziguang.

  Yang Tian's eyes flashed a hint of cold light, then he burst out laughing and said to Liu Ziguang: "Ziguang, after all these years, you still don't trust people, are you afraid I'll switch your painting?"

  "You were born to make me laugh, how could I not believe you? They are people from the auction company, and they happened to come with me to take a look at things. After taking a look, they will directly take the painting to the auction for sale." Liu Ziguang explained with a smile.

  Yang Tian Sheng didn't dwell on the matter either, and chuckled, saying: "Zi Guang, you just need to say it over the phone. I'll send someone to deliver the painting, no need for you to make a special trip."

  Two people talked with a smile on their faces, making Zhang Jun think of the idiom "a tongue as sharp as a knife and a heart full of malice", and his understanding of Liu Zigang deepened.

  After a few words, Yang Tian Sheng invited Liu Zi Guang to another living room. After they sat down, he had someone bring out the painting. This was a thirty-foot-long scroll, over three feet wide, with layer upon layer of mountains and surging rivers on it, as if the majestic atmosphere was rushing towards them.

  Zhang Jun could have determined that the painting was genuine even if he had not seen Mr. Wu's works before. Professor Guo walked forward and watched for a while, nodding repeatedly, saying: "This painting is right, only Mr. Wu has such a deep foundation and unique splashing ink technique."

  Liu Ziguang saw that the thing was real, and the smile on his face increased. He said: "Tiansheng, I've been tight lately, so I had to auction off this painting to exchange for some pocket money."

  Yang Tian Sheng laughed and said: "Zi Guang, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had money? With just one word from you, 300 to 500 million is no problem."

  "Goodness gracious, you're a born businessman, and you use more money than I do. How can I bear to trouble you?" Liu Ziguo said with an extremely sincere expression.

  After saying a few useless words, Yang Tian Sheng suddenly said to Zhang Jun and Professor Guo: "Since you two are experts in the auction house, your eyesight must be extraordinary. I have collected many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign calligraphy and paintings, would you like to take a look?"

  Professor Guo looked at Zhang Jun and the latter said lightly: "Alright, this is also an opportunity for us to broaden our horizons, thank you Mr. Yang."

  Yang Tiensheng personally led the way in front, inviting several people to his treasure hall. The security measures of the treasure hall were extremely strict, with high-tech protective walls and password locks on the outside. In the middle was an infrared fence, once triggered, intruders would be directly closed and an alarm sounded. The final layer was human defense, ten burly tall men guarding there, 24 hours shift.

  After finally entering the Treasure Hall, Zhang Jun found that its area was as large as 400 to 500 square meters, divided into several small areas, some of which were used for ceramics, some for jade, and others for bronze ware.

  As soon as he entered the treasure hall, Zhang Jun's clairvoyant ability keenly captured many ancient and modern auras that came rushing towards him, placing him in the midst of multiple cultural backgrounds and historical atmospheres.

  Professor Guo's eyes widened in amazement, and he couldn't stop expressing his admiration.

  "This is Ge kiln porcelain, it's made so exquisite, rarely seen!"

  "Good heavens! There's actually a painting by Tang Bohu!"

  Liu Ziguang and his daughter were secretly shocked, thinking that if the things in this pavilion were to be sold, they would be worth at least tens of billions.

  Zhang Jun walked very quickly, and at a glance, he could immediately tell whether something was genuine or fake. This kind of intuitive judgment is only available to those antique masters in their later years, but it's just superficial, far from being as exquisite and mysterious as his.

  In about half an hour, he had walked through the entire exhibition hall and found that fifty percent of the exhibits were genuine, while the rest were high-quality fakes that could easily deceive people.

  On the other hand, Professor Guo and others did not even see one-tenth of it, but they were still savoring it carefully and pondering slowly.

  Yang Tian Sheng saw Zhang Jun walking so fast and thought he was just Professor Guo's follower, an outsider, so he walked over with a smile and said: "Brother, what do you think of my stuff?"

  Zhang Jun was admiring a bronze Guanyin statue, completely absorbed in it. He replied casually, "Not bad, about half of it is real."

  Yang Tian Sheng's face revealed an uncontrollable look of surprise, and he exclaimed: "What did you say?"

  He had a lifelong passion for collecting, not only did he have an eye for it himself, but he also invited many real experts to take a look at these things, and thought that about half of them were genuine. He was actually very satisfied with this result.

  To know that the current collection circle is too noisy, people who collect, among 100 pieces of collections, can have a few genuine products, it's already good. I don't know how many big fools, spent countless money and bought a house full of counterfeit products.

  Zhang Jun ignored his reaction, and looked at the Guanyin statue as if in thought. The Guanyin statue wore celestial clothes, stepped on a lotus leaf, with its hands crossed, having a special charm.

  Under the X-ray vision, he could see a faint golden light behind the Guanyin bronze statue, which was exactly what attracted him. Just as he was shocked in his heart, a thread of golden light suddenly shot out from his left eye and hit that circle of golden light.

  In an instant, the faint golden light ring merged into the golden light and then returned to his left eye. In an instant, a warm and comfortable feeling filled his whole body, and he let out a long sigh.

  Zhang Jun's eyes widened in surprise. Yang Tian Sheng coughed and said, "This is the 'Non-Duality' form of Guanyin's thirty-three forms. What did you see?"

  Zhang Jun came back to his senses and thought: "The golden light behind the Guanyin statue seems to have been absorbed by my left eye, what's going on?"

  In an instant, he turned around and said to Yang Tian Sheng: "So it was the Non-Two Guanyin."

  Yang Tian Sheng hastily said: "You just said that among the things here, only half are real?"

  Zhang Jun only then remembered that he had casually replied earlier, thinking to himself "If I said it was obvious, you definitely wouldn't believe me." So he said: "I randomly sampled and examined over a dozen items, and found that half of them were genuine, so I inferred that Mr. Yang's things are also half genuine."

  After hearing this, Yang Tian Sheng couldn't help but reevaluate Zhang Jun. He thought to himself that although this person was young, his eyes were indeed very accurate. He let out a "haha" and said: "Is that so? It seems my own eyes aren't good enough after all, I actually took in half of the counterfeit goods."

  "This is already very remarkable."

  After visiting the museum for a whole hour, Yang Tian Sheng wanted to keep a few people for dinner, but was declined by Liu Zi Guang, saying he had something important on hand and wouldn't bother again. As they parted ways, Yang Tian Sheng left Zhang Jun's phone number, saying they should get closer in the future.

  Zhang Jun could see that Yang Tian Sheng took him as a superior, and there would definitely be a place to borrow from in the future. He didn't refuse because among the other party's private collection, there were several items that appeared to be high-quality imitations on the surface but were actually genuine goods, which he planned to get his hands on.

  Today is not the right time, if he speaks rashly, he will definitely attract Yang Tiande's attention, so he can only endure it and slowly look for opportunities later. He secretly estimated that those few things are no worse than the copper incense burner of Xuan De in three years.

  Leaving Yang Tian's courtyard, Liu Ziguang said: "If I hadn't brought you here today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten the real painting."

  "Really? What's going on?"

  Liu Ziguang sneered, "Among the people who ran out of the house just now, I saw two old acquaintances. These two are both famous calligraphers and painters of our time, and they're also masters at forging ancient paintings. They didn't come early or late, but happened to arrive at this exact moment - don't you think that's too coincidental?"

  Professor Guo nodded: "I also had a brief encounter with those two people, but I didn't dare to confirm it. After hearing you say that, I am 100% sure."

  Zhang Jun shook his head: "This Yang Tian Sheng is really without a moral bottom line, he can actually do such things."