"What can't be?"

"Impossible is impossible!"

What Guo Lao said was inexplicable, not only that, but he also walked around Su Hanhan back and forth, and finally took the vase in Su Hanhan's hand.

Obviously, Su Hanhan had a slight emotional change on his face after being robbed of the vase, and he seemed to have some grievances.

"Hey, old man, I said what are you doing here, you are still robbing Su Hanhan's things!"

Zhou Xiaokun was not happy.

"You know!"

Guo Lao looked the bottle up and down, looked at it for a long time, and the sentence in his mouth was still impossible, and finally handed the bottle to Old Man Zhou.

"Brother, look at it, what is the origin of this bottle, I can't do it with my eyesight. ”

Without waiting for him to take it, Old Man Zhou waved his hand back and forth, saying, "No, don't show it to me, I really can't see it." ”

Seeing that Old Man Zhou's expression didn't seem to be fake, thinking of Old Man Zhou's previous skills, Old Man Guo sighed heavily in his heart.

"What the hell is going on, what are you two old men selling!"

"Little Kun, this porcelain is a new one, right?"

"Nonsense, of course it's new, the boss said that he was freshly fired from their kiln. ”

"That's not right, you remember I told you, Han Han's shocking illness needs a miracle thing to stimulate her soul, right, to put it bluntly, it must be the kind of antiquity that has an age, that thing will accumulate some things over time, such as the new porcelain, how can there be this kind of precipitation!"

Zhou Xiaokun felt a little strange before, but because Guo Lao didn't say it, he brought it up himself now, and Zhou Xiaokun hurriedly catered to it.

"Is this what you remember wrongly? That's not what the book says?"

"Impossible! My medical skills are unique, precious, how can it be fake. ”

Guo Lao directly denied it without thinking about it, but he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, "Is this really wrong?"

Speaking of this medical book, Guo Lao actually doesn't believe that this book is wrong, why, because Guo Lao's medical skills are completely inherited from this medical book, and his decades of medical experience, as long as he is in line with the symptoms in the medical book, he has never missed, and the origin of the medical book is amazing.

"There must have been a mistake, by the way, when are we going to the auction, I don't know what will be at the auction. ”

Zhou Xiaokun returned the vase to Su Hanhan as he spoke.

After seeing the painting in Su Hanhan's hand, he joked with a smile: "Guo Lao, it's not that I don't believe you, I still have a painting here, which belongs to Tang Yin, do you know who Tang Yin is, this is his real work, why don't you take a look?"

Zhou Xiaokun actually manipulated Guo Lao, took the painting and handed it to him, and continued to make a mistake in his mouth, saying: "Do you know how much money this genuine painting has, it is enough to have 8,000 oceans!"

If it weren't for Guo Lao's good cultivation now, when he saw Zhou Xiaokun's unbeaten appearance, he would really go over with a mallet, and he rolled his eyes and took the painting over.

I glanced at it, and my angry beard turned up: "This is a fake, it's not imitated, you still spend eight thousand, it's really stupid and has a lot of money." ”

"It's not me, it's Han Han who saw it, I said, Guo Lao, are you mistaken, why don't you participate in this auction?

Zhou Xiaokun actually didn't mean to be cheap, but now Su Hanhan has finally improved a little, which is completely different from what Guo Lao said, he has actually been very nervous in his heart, that is, he wants to soothe his mood by arguing with Guo Lao.

"This painting, you hang up. ”

Old man Zhou came to say this.

"Okay, what's the matter, grandpa, do you really know how to read calligraphy and paintings? ”

Hearing Zhou Xiaokun's words, Old Man Zhou's face was as usual, and Guo Lao next to him almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this kid is really fearless, this old man Zhou Laosan's iron mouth was broken, how many people asked him to identify words, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, no matter how tricky it is, how can he not see it?

It is said that the back picture was pushed back then......

Thinking of this, Old Man Guo didn't dare to think about it, don't look at the people of that level who he can occasionally come into contact with now, but there are some things that he must not cross the line, and he can't even think about it.

"Brother Zhou, aren't you unable to watch it?"

"I'm not blind, why can't I see?" Old man Zhou said angrily, "I've lived this life, just use my eyes to see, it shouldn't matter." ”

Old man Zhou's last words, in fact, the rest of the people in the room didn't understand too much, Guo Lao faintly seemed to have caught something, but he didn't dare to be sure.

"Huh?"

Old man Zhou was estimated to be two or three meters away from the painting, and after looking at it for less than two minutes, he found some problems.

"Turn on the lights in the room and point that picture at the light?"

"Grandpa, don't toss, we're going to the auction. ”

Zhou Xiaokun complained.

"And what can you see from such a distance!"

"You know!"

Guo Lao fart went to turn on the light, and then pulled the painting to the lamp, Old Man Zhou squinted a few meters behind and looked very carefully, time passed minute by minute, and when Guo Lao's arm was a little sore, Old Man Zhou suddenly laughed.

"That's right, that's right! I can see it with the naked eye this time!"

Old man Zhou slapped his thigh excitedly.

"Ouch, dude, what is this?"

Guo Lao is incredible, but more expectant.

"That's right, this "Lady Picture" is real!"

When Guo Lao heard Zhou Lao's words, it was like heaven, and he also laughed wildly, it's true, it's true!

Zhou Xiaokun simply rolled his eyes at these two happy two hundred years old man, this fake thing can't be fake, but grandpa said it was true, then Guo Lao was like a brainless fan, and immediately believed it.

He couldn't understand Guo Lao's mood, in fact, not only Guo Lao, as long as it was someone who had been in contact with Zhou Laosan back then, it was simply unconditionally believing in anything Guo Laosan said.

"I said, Grandpa, are you crazy, what's the truth? ”

"Shut up, what your grandfather said is true, then it must be true!" Guo Lao scolded Zhou Xiaokun, even if Zhou Xiaokun was Zhou Laosan's grandson, he couldn't see that Zhou Xiaokun didn't believe his grandfather.

But although he said so, Guo Lao was also looking up and down at this painting, how could it be true?

"Xiao Guo, when I was in the capital, when I was in the past seven years, I remember that the antique market had just recovered at that time, do you remember that in the courtyard next to Prince Gong's Mansion, a very famous treasure appraisal meeting was held, it was a Sino-Japanese treasure appraisal meeting, do you remember?"

Old man Zhou's eyes slowly drifted away, as if he was recalling the events of the year.

"Prince Gong's Mansion, Sino-Japanese Jianbao, I remember, it was Little Japan who brought our Tang Dynasty Wu Daozi's "Eighty-Seven Immortals" to challenge our domestic antique business, right, how can I forget, although I didn't go back then, I also listened to what the master said, if it wasn't for that year...... Back then, Mr.,Our national treasure "Sending the Child Heavenly King Map" was about to be won by Little Japan.,But fortunately, that Mr. turned the tide.,Not only did he not lose.,But he left the eighty-seven immortal pictures brought over by Little Japan.,This was also reported at the time.,But then the news seems to have been blocked.。 ”

Guo Lao said that he was foaming at the mouth, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to remember the eventful years of the year, although he was just an observer, but he witnessed that period of history, and it seemed to be his glory.

"That's right, it was in that game that year, a well-known miscellaneous player in China, Jinyan Biao, there was an eye-catching identification, a pair of Zheng Banqiao's genuine "Ink Bamboo Map" for him to identify the fake, if we didn't win later, the ink bamboo picture, will also be lost. ”

"Jinyan Biao, isn't that the closed disciple of Xu Taoyuan, a modern antique master, he, he can actually be eye-catching?"

Guo Lao asked a few questions in a row, and then his eyes widened, and he said: "No, I remember that the "Ink and Bamboo Picture" was in the National Palace in Taipei, and it was very early in it. ”

Thinking of this, Guo Lao's face changed greatly, and he said incredulously: "No, then, the one in the Forbidden City over there is fake?"

Guo Lao's heart was stirred, if this matter spread, it would be an earthquake in the antique world.

"That natural is real. ”

Old man Zhou said.

"Well, then, how can there be two real paintings? I remember that the painting was a one-of-a-kind. ”

"Quint, guess why both are real?"

Zhou Xiaokun, who listened with relish, hurriedly shook his head, "How do I know, maybe it's a copy?"

"In those days, there was no photocopying, and besides, even photocopying couldn't do that to that extent. ”

After Guo Lao finished speaking, he saw Old Man Zhou looking at him with a smile, and blurted out: "No, is it really copied? ”

"This "Ink and Bamboo Drawing" is a silk painting, do you know what silk is?"

"It's a high-end cloth, similar to silk. ”

"Almost, when Zheng Banqiao painted, he used silk cloth, but the silk he used at that time was not ordinary silk, but special materials, ordinary silk cloth was one layer, he used two layers of silk cloth when he made "Ink Bamboo Picture", when this painting was finished, with very fine tweezers and knives, he could pick it open, and there were two identical "Ink Bamboo Pictures". ”

The two seem to be listening to the Arabian Nights, but both are overwhelmed by the wisdom of the ancients.

Even if it is the same person and the same place, it is impossible to make exactly the same painting, but this way, through the way of ink penetration, completely paints the same painting in the world, which is a miracle in the non-machine era.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that Tang Yin's "Lady Picture" is also this kind of painting, right?"

Zhou Xiaokun felt that his breathing was a little short, although he was not very short of money now, but there were some things that money could not buy, the key, he only bought this painting for more than 8,000 yuan, if it was really Tang Yin's real work, then, then he was not rich?

This style of making a fortune is much cooler than working hard to make money from a coal mine!