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    "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's better to see it than to hear it. You really look great."

    After listening to Shu Ze¡¯s introduction, Xuanyueshan hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Meng Zitao¡¯s hand and shook it, his enthusiastic eyes seemed to shine.

    This feeling made Meng Zitao a little bit unbearable. After a few polite words, he pulled his hand back with a little force.

    Xuanyueshan glanced at Meng Zitao in surprise, then pointed to the painting on the table and asked Meng Zitao with a smile: "Brother Meng, how do you think of my painting?"

    Zhong Jinxian was the first to say: "It's not very good at all, it's very different from the original."

    Xuanyueshan¡¯s smile suddenly froze, then he put away his smile, frowned and asked, ¡°You said this picture of my country is fake?¡±

    Zhong Jinxian sneered: "Does your stuff have to be authentic?"

    Xuanyueshan said with a straight face: "Do you know where I bought this painting?"

    The old man Zhong Jinxian said: "Don't worry about where you bought it, it's not real if it's fake."

    Xuanyueshan sneered: "What's the reason?"

    "Of course a professional will tell you." Zhong Jinxian looked at Meng Zitao.

    Xuanyueshan clasped his fists at Meng Zitao: "I would also like to ask you what is wrong with this painting."

    Although Xuanyue Shan behaved politely, from Meng Zitao's point of view, it was like a volcano about to erupt. If what he said was wrong, it would erupt. However, he had no pressure in his heart.  Let me tell you what I explained to you before.

    "Next, let's look at the use of ink. Huang Binhong has seven methods for using ink, namely 'thick, light, broken, splashing, accumulating, burning, and settling'. Huang Binhong uses ink in conjunction with the brush, advocating that the ink comes out of the brush, which is consistent with painting.  The result of painting, wiping or dyeing is different. The effect of using ink is dull and dull. At most, it can only be similar in form, but not expressive. Moreover, the calligraphy in the painting is very restrained, lacking changes in shade, dryness, wetness, size, speed, etc., making it look dull.  Not lively¡­¡±

    Xuanyueshan waved his hand and interrupted Meng Zitao: "I'm not a professional. I can't feel the feeling or artistic conception you mentioned. Can you come up with some solid reasons?"

    Meng Zitao smiled slightly and said: "You are right. The above-mentioned comprehensive breath, pen and ink rhythm are not like Huang Binhong, which is also evidence of fakeness, but it is not enough to be ironclad evidence, because there is still room for debate because of the perception of the eyes. It can be said that it is not like Huang Binhong.  , On the other hand, it is said that he is very similar to Huang Binhong, and there is no yardstick to measure it."

    "Therefore, after you have doubts about the comprehensive atmosphere and the rhythm of brushwork and ink, it is best to find more powerful evidence. And the biggest flaw in this painting is that the seal left is wrong"

    "etc!"

    Xuanyueshan interjected again: "What you are saying is impossible, right? I have compared the seal on this with the original. The size and everything are exactly the same. How could it be wrong?"

    ¡°Just because all the data on the seal is correct does not mean it is authentic.¡±

    Meng Zitao said: "Look, the painting states that the time of painting was the 'Autumn of Renwu', that is, 1942, and what is stamped here is the seal of 'Hongfei Pavilion on Ice'. The forger did not know that this seal was written by Huang Binhong to celebrate  The Victory of the Anti-Japanese War was produced after 1945, so how could the seal made after 1945 be dated to 1942?"

    Xuanyueshan¡¯s mouth opened wide. He couldn¡¯t find any other explanation. You can¡¯t say that the seal has also traveled through time, right?

    Meng Zitao then raised his hand: "However, the author of this painting is indeed very skilled, and in some aspects he has indeed achieved a level of authenticity. It should be a painter who has studied Huang Binhong thoroughly."

    Xuanyue Shan felt as if he was about to roar: "No matter how good it is, what's the use? What's fake is just fake. I spent more than three million to buy it at the auction. How dare you blatantly sell fakes? I'm so stupid. I can't live."  Be patient, I¡¯ll settle the account now!¡±

    After saying that, he rolled up the painting, held it under his arm, said something to everyone and left in a hurry.

    Zhong Jinxian muttered: "This guy is getting more and more rude, really like a pig!"

    Shu Ze smiled and said: "If you really treat him as a pig, you will suffer a lot."

    Zhong Jinxian chuckled: "I'm not stupid, of course I know he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."

    In fact, Meng Zitao also saw this. Xuanyueshan pretended to be stupid on the surface, but he was actually a shrewd man. This could be seen from the fact that although he looked very angry just now, he did not name the auction company.  out.

    Zhong Jinxian said: "But he shouldn't go shopping in Xiaopai. How come there are imitations of Huang Binhong in Dapai?"

    Meng Zitao said: "In fact, the big shooting?It can be guaranteed that there will be no fakes, but there are relatively few. Now Huang Binhong¡¯s fakes have flooded the market, and many people have been fooled. It is not uncommon for them to appear at auctions. For example, in 2004, an auction company held a spring auction.  , they launched 5 Huang Binhong landscape paintings, but they were all fakes, and all of them were bought.  "

    Zhong Jinxian said in surprise: "That company must have been discredited."

    Meng Zitao said: "That's about right. I won't go to such an auction company anyway."

    Shu Ze said: "That's for sure. I don't dare to go either. Okay, it's getting late. Let's eat first. It's okay if the pig leaves. It won't be enough to eat for a while."

    Everyone smiled one after another.

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    In the blink of an eye, it was Wednesday. Just like his schedule for the past two days, Meng Zitao was about to go to the department to read a book. Halfway through, he received a call from an unknown person.

    After answering the phone, Meng Zitao realized that it was Teacher Tang who called, which made him curious about what happened to him.

    Teacher Tang told him on the phone that he had a treasure there and asked Meng Zitao if he was interested in going over to take a look.

    For this Teacher Tang, Meng Zitao always felt that he was a bit mysterious. In addition, the native master moved away last time, so he also wanted to meet him for a while, so he agreed.

    Walking into Teacher Tang¡¯s antique shop, Meng Zitao saw Teacher Tang holding a book in his hand and reading with gusto. When he noticed Meng Zitao coming in, he stood up, put down the book in his hand, and greeted Meng Zitao.

    After being invited to sit down, Teacher Tang poured tea for Meng Zitao and said with a smile: "I take the liberty of inviting you over. I won't disturb you, right?"

    Meng Zitao waved his hand: "To be honest, if you have something good, I will come over even if I am abroad."

    Teacher Tang laughed, and then pushed the two things on the table in front of Meng Zitao: "These are the gadgets I got two days ago. They are not worth much, but they are interesting."

    Meng Zitao took the things in his hands. They were two small amber pendants. The carvings were quite good, but they always gave him an unnatural feeling. But for a while, he couldn't see what was unnatural. He couldn't help but  It made him feel a little strange.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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