"And, Mr. Guo, measure it yourself."

"Is this snuff bottle a bit too light?"

Hearing the words, Guo Yunyi subconsciously weighed the snuff bottle in his hand, showing surprise, said.

"Yes, Master Zhang, don't you say I really didn't notice it."

"This snuff bottle does seem to be too light!"

"Why is this again?"

Zhang Xiaofan took the snuff bottle and tapped the wall of the lower tire.

"The reason is simple. The snuff bottle itself has low fetal bone density."

"In addition, the quality of the tire is not fine enough."

"In addition, the color of the painted pigment in this snuff bottle is not fine enough."

"It is clear that the color layer is thicker."

"In addition, the gloss on the color surface is also poor."

"Though the colors are strong, they are too gorgeous."

"And what's more interesting is the style of painting on this snuff bottle."

"Although the style of the painting at first glance. Roughly gives a beautiful and exquisite sense."

"But if you combine color with painting."

"It's not hard to see that the brushwork itself is slightly rigid."

"It is not produced by Gu Yuexuan. The color should be rubbed, wrinkled, spotted and dyed repeatedly."

"So, through the above points."

"It is not difficult to see that this snuff bottle itself is not from the Qianlong period, Gu Yuexuan."

"It appeared in imitations from the late Qing Dynasty to the early years of the Republic of China."

Said, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.

It was also at this time, stroking a touch of golden mane that was invisible to the naked eye.

Soon, under the golden eyes of fire.

Zhang Xiaofan can also be clearly seen.

Although on this snuff bottle, there is also a purple gas swell.

But before he found that Wu Zhen's "Double Pine Pingyuan Map."

That purple gas is so strong that it almost won't turn on.

The purple gas of this snuff bottle that Guo Yundi scoured can be described by the word "thin"!

At the same time, it is precisely because of the firearms and golden eyes that have been inherited from Sun Wukong.

It also made Zhang Xiaofan more and more sure of the accuracy of his previous assertions.

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan also put this snuff bottle back into the brocade box.

Some regrets, said.

"Well, this snuff box is a fake, though."

"But the flaws are not covered."

"This cannot be concealed, it is a fact of its own."

"Unfortunately, compared with the ancient Yuexuan collection in the Qianlong era."

"After all, it's a bit inferior!"

"Well, it's a fake!"

"At least it's not a fake. That's a blessing in misfortune."

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's final characterization of this snuff bottle.

Although Guo Yundi was a little regretful.

However, he did not feel that there was nothing to be relieved.

After all, Guo Yundi has been in the business world for decades.

What winds and waves have not experienced?

This time, it was just a little eye-catching in the antique trade.

So, for Guo Yundi.

It's not enough to be an optional episode.

Fortunately, I lost my life.

Soon after, Zhang Xiaofan laughed with Guo Yundi and Li Tianxiang again.

However, just when the three of them were talking and laughing.

At this point, the final piece of the auction.

It was also staffed and moved to the booth.