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Chapter 522 Looking for trouble

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    After Fang Yi finished speaking, he turned to a work and carefully admired this work from Giorgio Vasari. Most people are not very familiar with this work. His famous masterpiece is a series of murals.  , and he was also a student of Michelangelo.  .  .  Tony took Fang Yi and started walking around in the exhibition hall. After almost an hour, Fang Yi discovered a problem.  ¡°Why are there no spectators coming in?¡± Fang Yi asked Tony while looking at the deserted museum.  Tony looked at Fang Yile and said cheerfully: "You came today just in time for our closing day!".  As soon as he heard what Tony said, Fang Yi immediately smiled and said, "Then it's a coincidence that I came here!"  Fang Yi would not be so pretentious as to think that Tony would close the entire museum just because he was coming.  To be honest, I am afraid that even the Prime Minister of Italy does not receive such treatment. Even if dignitaries from various countries come, the security work will be more detailed. It is unlikely that the museum will be closed to the public.  After saying these words, Fang Yi saw several bald and hairy heads not far away gathered together, following him almost five or six meters away.  "Who are these people?" Fang Yi asked Tony.  Tony immediately waved to these five or six people, and these people immediately walked towards Fang Yi and Tony.  "These are some of the appraisers in the museum!" Tony introduced one by one to Fang Yi.  Fang Yi naturally had a smile on his face and exchanged greetings with these people one by one.  "We've almost finished looking at the paintings. Let's go look at the paintings that are not on display?" Fang Yi turned to Tony after exchanging greetings with the museum appraisers.  Tony listened to Fang Yi¡¯s suggestion.  He nodded and said jokingly to Fang Yi and several appraisers: "When I was following Fang, every time he stood in front of a work and paused for too long, I felt a little undecided. I have long been undecided.  I want to hear you say go to the collection room!"  "Am I so scary?" Fang Yi said to Tony after hearing this and laughing with several appraisers.  Tony stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture to Fang Yi: "On display in the museum are some of the best collections of our museum. If there are a few fakes, it will be a big blow to us! I still don't think I want it.  It would be great to experience the experience of being a curator of a Japanese Western art museum!¡±  After hearing this, Fang Yi also joked to Tony as he walked: "Don't worry, if you also have Vermeer's works here, I will definitely tell you!".  After following Tony into the warehouse, Fang Yi knew that this place was similar to the Versailles Museum where he had stayed. The so-called warehouse was not built underground, but on the third floor of the museum hall.  After passing through several doors with security guards, Fang Yi and the others arrived at the so-called warehouse of the museum.  The works in the warehouse are not all placed in wooden boxes. Many works are hung on the walls and shelves.  This kind of shelf is a bit like a slide holder, and each piece of work is like a slide card on the holder.  The only reason it can be placed like this is because the temperature and humidity here are guaranteed to be within a certain range.  Tony took Fang Yi and several appraisers to look at several works, and they were all authentic!  But they are not as famous as the authors of the works hanging outside. They are all painters with some minor names.  Most of them lived more than 150 years ago.  It's far away, but not far enough. It's close, but it's not too close. It has a bit of reputation, but it can't be put on the table. Generally speaking, it's more than better than worse.  Although many of these people's works may have been high-priced or sky-high at the time, the vast majority of their works now only cost about 70,000 to 80,000 US dollars, and the best ones only cost 6 to 700,000 US dollars.  This is even if someone particularly likes this work.  The painting did not arouse Fang Yi's interest.  Then let¡¯s discuss the so-called appraisal with these appraisers, just look at some works.  Fang Yi started to talk about what he understood. Of course, as a master of fraud, Fang Yi started to talk about what he understood.  And Fang Yi, who still has some hard things in his mind, doesn't have much difficulty talking about these things.  Having been communicating with this group of people for a whole day, when Fang Yi came over again the next day, he found that more people came to listen to his story today.  The way people talk has also changed. Today, Fang Yi is not giving lectures alone. In other words, Fang Yi cannot enjoy the eyes of the group of people yesterday who worshiped and respected him so much that Fang Yi was intoxicated.  Instead, some people kept asking Fang Yi questions, and most of the time it turned into a question and answer session.  After talking like this for almost an hour and a half, we took a break. During this time, two more people joined us. It was only during the second break that Fang Yi realized that there were more people today.Among the few heads that came, the last two people who joined did not think highly of their own level!  Yes, it¡¯s this feeling of being looked down upon. Fang Yi felt it during the questions and answers just now.  ¡°But Fang Yi doesn¡¯t want to take this matter to heart. There are always some people in this world who just don¡¯t like you. No matter you are famous or not, these people exist objectively.  As for saying that these two old guys were arranged by Tony, Fang Yi didn't believe it. Although Tony was a bit stingy in Zhang Xu's words, he was not stupid and would not do anything to create enemies for himself.  If it was really arranged by Tony, Fang Yi could only feel that his eyes were useless.  After everyone had rested, everyone gathered in front of a piece of work again. Fang Yi raised his head and was stunned for a moment, because this piece of work was not the one Fang Yi saw just now, but had been replaced by someone else's.  Made a new work.  Now hanging on the wall is the work of French Fauvist painter Andr¨¦ Derain.  Although Derain's works are said to be works, this one is not very outstanding, or it cannot even be said to be outstanding. If you want to exceed his current highest market price of 6 million US dollars, you can't even think about it. It is only 4 to 5 US dollars at most.  It costs about one hundred thousand dollars, not to mention that it is not an original but a forgery. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Fang Yi could tell the authenticity at a glance without even thinking about it in his mind. After Fang Yi saw the statue of the Virgin, he really couldn't arouse much interest in such imitations.  ??For replacing this thing.  Fang Yi was a little confused, and then turned to look at the two old guys who didn't seem to be too cold towards him. If it weren't for the fact that these two old guys were too old, and Fang Yi wanted to show some traditional virtues of the Chinese people,  , with a little care for the elderly, of course, the more important thing is that Fang Yi wants to maintain his consistent tall image in the eyes of the world.  Due to the above points, Fang Yi is just a little unhappy now and has no special expression.  "Mr. Fang, what do you think of this work?" The old lady named Rosa among the two asked Fang Yi.  Without waiting for Fang Yi to speak, Tony spoke first: "Mr. Fang is good at classical works, but not very good at Fauvist works!"  This sentence was a relief for Fang Yi.  When he saw that the work on the wall had been replaced by a painting by Andr¨¦ Derain that he had never seen before, Tony felt that his head was getting bigger.  How could Tony not understand these two people? As mentioned above, there are everyone in this world.  No matter what the professional level is.  There are always some people who feel good about themselves!  And these two old guys are very old, so they can't keep up with their thinking. To put it bluntly, they sometimes unknowingly bring in a meaning that makes people think it is racial discrimination.  In other words, sometimes the words that come out of your mouth are inappropriate. ?????????????? Ordinary people wouldn¡¯t be able to do anything against these two old men, because the things they can do are not that big. However, Tony doesn¡¯t think so about this matter, because he knows that Fang Yi is not an ordinary Chinese or Chinese who likes to shrink his head when things happen.  Fang Yi is easy to talk about some things, but when it comes to prodding, he is not a vegetarian. Seeing that one of the standard ingredients around Fang Yi is a lawyer.  You can tell that there is a difference between him and ordinary Chinese people who only seek lawyers when something happens: this person is not afraid of lawsuits and has no shortage of money for lawsuits. He is a standard Western-style difficult group of people!  Besides, Fang Yi¡¯s reputation is here now.  If the two old guys said something unobtrusively, and then Fang Yi's lawyer interpreted it, then his museum would be in trouble.  Thinking that these two old guys seemed to be planning to do something, Tony had a headache, and he was already ready to curse the two old pig heads: You two idiots are just older and live longer,  Do you really think Fang Yi is the guy who delivers Chinese food on the street?  After being scolded by you for a few words, you just turned around and walked away?  Fang Yike did not expect that Tony was afraid that today's matter would turn to racial discrimination. Fang Yi could not imagine that it was not because Europeans always talk about equality. If you don't believe it, just look at the Spanish media and you will know. It was because of Fang Yike.  Yi doesn't think that his skin is any worse than that of white people.  On the contrary, Fang Yi felt that he was still hairy and didn't have much odor, so he had evolved a little more completely!  Of course, Fang Yi never expressed this idea.  Seeing what Tony wanted to say, Fang Yi smiled and stretched out his hand to stop Tony. He looked at the old woman who was speaking and said, "What's so good about an imitation, and a poor imitation?"  After saying that, Fang Yi was still looking at the two of them with a puzzled expression on his face.  "Anyone can tell the level of imitation!" Fang Yi added, looking a little embarrassed at the expressions on the two faces.  When I heard Fang Yi say this,, the old lady looked at the old man next to her with a little doubt.  He was probably asking in his own eyes: Didn't he say that he was not good at distinguishing modern art?  The old man looked at Fang Yi and couldn't help but ask: "You can tell it's a fake just by looking at it?"  "You're already at this level, and you still can't tell?" Fang Yi himself has imitated a lot of things, and this one really can't even reach his own level. To be more conceited, Fang Yi can say that he is the best  The quality of Teacher Fang's work is better than this person's, so there's no reason why I can't see it.  In some cases, the imitation master must also be the appraisal master, and there is a thin layer of paper between the two professions.  Fang Yi wanted to stab two more, but the old man named Alfred took out another work from his hand, lifted it up and asked Fang Yi: "What do you think about this work?"  !¡±.  "Copycat!" Fang Yi said directly after taking one look. After speaking, he walked one meter away from the old man, took the work from the old man's hand and looked at it carefully for less than a minute before returning the painting:  "It's much better than the imitation above. It's probably imitated one after the other, and it's made by the same person!"  "How is that possible!" The old man immediately shouted to Fang Yi when he heard it: "This work was bought from the auction house and has been authenticated".  "Auction house?!" Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh twice.  Upon hearing Fang Yi's statement, Alfred couldn't help but want to refute, but his mind couldn't help but think about the things that happened to the photographer in front of him during this period. Moreover, he was the number one photographer in the world, and he was not part-time.  The auction house is comparable.  "It's okay, that's it for today!" Tony immediately started to stir things up.  After speaking, he turned his body to the side and raised his hand towards Fang Yi: "Fang Shengsheng, I will take you out! Let's talk while walking."  Since Tony said so, Fang Yi had no interest in staying here anymore, so he followed Tony out of the museum.  "I'm sorry! I didn't know they would come for this matter today!" Tony said.  "It's nothing! I've already dealt with Popile, why are you mentioning these two?" Fang Yi said confidently.  Seeing that Fang Yi didn¡¯t seem too unhappy, Tony felt relieved and sent Fang Yi to the roadside to watch Fang Yi get into the car.  After staying here in Italy for another two days, Tony opened two old thorn balls when Fang Yi went to the museum.  Things seemed to be going very smoothly. Fang Yi was about to finish his work in Italy. When he was giving the museum appraisers knowledge on crack identification of imitation turtles, he saw an employee walking in with someone behind him.  Looking at the two people.  "Are you Mr. Fang?" The two of them walked up to Fang Yi and unfolded their ID cards to Fang Yi. It turned out that they were police officers.  (To be continued)
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