The waiter took down the middle-aged man's painting and spread it flat on the counter.

Then I picked up the professional instrument and began to test.

The middle-aged man was full of nervousness, and his greasy hands wiped the sweat on his forehead from time to time.

"Have you finished reading it?" After a long while, seeing that the waiter was still testing, the middle-aged man couldn't help but speak.

The waiter was also a little embarrassed, this painting paper was old at a glance, and the ink painters on it were old.

Even the seal of Tang Bohu on it looks real.

But there is one point, the style and brushstrokes of this painting are fake, and from his professional point of view, this painting does not look like Tang Bohu himself made it at all.

For a great painter like Tang Bohu, his personal style is very obvious. As the head of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Bohu reveals a bohemian color in both his painting style and writing.

But the painting looks like a stagnant pool, lifeless, old-fashioned and sluggish.

A really great painter would never paint such an inferior painting.

Therefore, he was not sure of the authenticity of this painting for a while.

"Sir, there may be something wrong with your painting, I can't tell if it's true or false for a while, let me ask you again, is this painting really handed down by your ancestors?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was immediately unhappy.

"Didn't I tell you, this painting was handed down from my ancestors. It can't be fake, you are such a big store as Jianbao Zhai, you can't even identify the authenticity of a painting, what are you eating. ”

"You have misunderstood me, sir, I need to really understand the origin of this painting, which is also an important basis for judging the authenticity of this painting. ”

The authenticity of a painting cannot be determined only from the perspective of the material and the artistry, and sometimes it is necessary to trace back to the source and investigate the origin of the painting.

Such a famous painting circulating in the market, no matter how old the collection is, there are always traces to follow, which is also an important basis for determining the authenticity of a painting.

"Speaking of this painting, my family has an ancestral heirloom, you can't identify it, right? The middle-aged man seemed very anxious, grabbed the scroll and was about to leave.

"Hahaha, the time-honored Jianbao Zhai actually has a time when you can't get it right. ”

Just as the middle-aged man was about to leave, a wild smile suddenly came from outside the door.

I saw an old man in a suit, surrounded by several young men in black, walking in.

When Zhang Qiliang saw this old man, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Fang Qingping, what are you doing here, old guy. ”

"Hahaha, I happened to pass by here today, I was going to come to see my old friend, but I didn't expect to see this scene, Lao Zhang, your family is out, but the ability is not in place. Fang Qingping looked at Zhang Qiliang and said with a sneer.

"Whether the people in our family are good or bad, it's not your turn to comment. Zhang Qiliang said in a deep voice.

Seeing the tense state of the two old men, Yao Qian couldn't help but stab Zhang Ling'er on the side.

"Who is this old man? Why is it so bad with your old man? ”

Zhang Ling'er glared at Fang Qingping viciously, and replied angrily: "This guy is the old man of the Fang family in the East China Sea, and he has never dealt with our family. Their antique shop has always been suppressed by our family's Jianbao Zhai in the East China Sea, so I have always been very dissatisfied with us in my heart. ”

Hearing this, Yao Qian nodded.

Feelings: This group of people is deliberately coming to the door to provoke them.

"Zhang Qiliang, the skills of your apprentices in this painting are still a little worse, I think you should come. Fang Qingping said to Zhang Qiliang with a sneer.

"Old man Zhang, I'm afraid you're here to find trouble!" Seeing this, Zhang Yulin on the side immediately walked up violently.

They were all found to find fault with the family, and no one could bear it.

Zhang Qiliang's face also showed a trace of anger, Fang Qingping had something to say, he was clearly questioning his eyesight!

This is a naked provocation.

"How can you say that I'm here to find trouble? It's just that I haven't seen Brother Zhang for so long, and I want to test his skills. ”

Fang Qingping said with a faint smile.

"You ........." Zhang Yulin's face changed, and he was about to rush forward.

If his father was humiliated in front of him, as a son, he couldn't swallow this breath at all.

Just when he was about to rush up, Zhang Qiliang stopped Zhang Yulin.

This guy dared to openly come to them to Jianbaozhai to provoke, he must have confidence, and if he made a rash move at this time, he would only fall for their tricks.

"Yulin, don't be impulsive. Zhang Qiliang said in a deep voice.

With that, he walked over to the counter.

"Since Brother Fang wants to test my skills, then I will be ugly. ”

Zhang Qiliang said and looked at the middle-aged man on the side, "This little brother, old Zhang Qiliang, can you lend me this painting in your hand to take a look." ”

After all, Zhang Qiliang is a famous treasure connoisseur in Shenzhou, and middle-aged men have also heard of his name.

"Since Master Zhang made a move, then I have no reason not to believe it. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed the scroll in his hand to Zhang Qiliang.

The scroll was spread out again and spread on the counter of Jianbao Zhai.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang is really highly respected, such a broken painting, it is actually worth your own shot. Seeing Zhang Qiliang make a move, Fang Qingping mocked in a weird manner on the side.

This time, Zhang Ling'er couldn't help it.

"Old man Fang, why are you talking to my grandfather like this, this is our Zhang family, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?"

Hearing this, a young man behind Fang Qingping also stood up.

"Zhang Ling'er, how can you talk to my grandfather? He is your elder, and your Zhang family is educated like this?"

"Phew, Fang Zhiwen, you also have the face to talk to me about upbringing!" Zhang Ling'er replied without inferiority.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Zhang Qiliang spoke again.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling'er could only shut her mouth sullenly.

Fang Zhiwen showed a smug smile on his face.

And Zhang Qiliang on the side also took professional tools and carefully identified the painting.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, if you can identify this painting, I will give it to you, the president of the East China Sea Antique Association. ”

"On the other hand, if you can't identify it, then the position of the president of the East China Sea Antique Association, you don't have to fight with me anymore!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Zhang family was stunned.

"Old man Fang, I didn't expect you to come here for this purpose!"