Chu Xiong was obviously a little unhappy.

"Xiao Wang, look at you, I just finished talking about your question, and you made this mistake again.

When your grandfather was alive, he praised you all the time, how did you look like this after you met him?

This calligraphy and painting has been appraised by Mr. Le, and Mr. Le is a master of calligraphy and painting, so you can't go wrong, why do you always want to work against other master-level characters.

Do you think you're better than others?"

Wang Hao grinned, "Uncle, that's not what I mean, I haven't said how awesome I am, but this thing is fake, and I don't need to lie to you."

Look at this character, the author's pen is not as sharp as the pen of Wen Zhuxing, so let's do it, uncle, do you have a photo of the word you bought last time on your phone?

Take it out and compare it.

Don't you know?"

Chu Xiong stabilized his mind, "You, you, what are you good for me to say." ”

Chu Yuqing said beside him, "Dad, Mr. Wang is also afraid that you will be deceived, you take out the photos you took before and let Mr. Wang take a look at them, explain them to Mr. Wang, he will understand, and he will not argue with you." ”

Chu Xiong patted Wang Hao on the shoulder, "Okay, I'll let you see it, and I'll tell you about it, maybe I'm not as good as you in painting, but in terms of calligraphy, you Uncle Chu and I are quite accomplished." ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and took out the words written by Wang Hao that he had taken before for Wang Hao to see.

"You see, it's exactly the same, whether it's from the pen movement or the pen power, it's exactly the same, even if it's the artistic conception. ”

Wang Hao shook his head, "Uncle, look, the real handwriting is here, every time he collects the pen, he never recycles the pen, but you see the character you just bought, it is obviously the traditional way of writing, and the pen will be subconsciously checked back." ”

Chu Xiong took a serious look and shook his head.

"You're picking bones in eggs, just to raise the bar with your uncle and me, what are you talking to me here about something that can't be seen at all.

You, you!

Come, Uncle will tell you about it. ”

Chu Xiong patted Wang Hao and motioned for Wang Hao to sit next to him, looking like an elder carefully teaching a junior.

Wang Hao couldn't get angry for a while, and Chu Xiong didn't jump like thunder, but explained to Wang Hao very seriously how to recognize the font.

spoke very seriously, just like in class, I have to say that Chu Xiong still has something.

It's just that the real handwriting of this character is written by Wang Hao, and if Wang Hao says it's true, it's true, and if he says it's fake, it's fake.

Wang Hao couldn't bear to deceive Chu Xiong.

During this period, Wang Hao wanted to speak several times, but Chu Xiong did not give Wang Hao a chance to interject.

Finally, Chu Xiong spoke for more than twenty minutes before stopping.

Stretched out his hand and rolled the calligraphy and painting and put it in the box, patted Wang Haodao.

"Anyone can write, but if you want to reach the height of calligraphy, it will be difficult, the water is very deep, in fact, any industry is exactly the same, it seems that it is difficult to look very simple, and the simpler the thing, the more profound the truth.

I believe you should know Yongzi, so it's okay to practice Yongzi. It's good for you.

Also, Xiao Wang, I am your elder, and I won't harm you. Sometimes you have a temper that you have to change appropriately.

There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, you are always on a rampage, and you don't take anyone in your eyes, so sooner or later you will suffer.

Fight for nothing, rule for nothing, and do nothing.

You are still young, take your time, you have enough ability, you just need to smooth out the edges and corners that need to be polished, and you will be a dazzling golden stone. ”

Wang Hao smiled dumbly, "Uncle, why is it so far."

May I ask how much you paid for this calligraphy and painting?"

Chu Xiong took a sip of water, "Why are you asking this?"

Wang Hao grinned, "I said don't be angry, I feel that Le Qi made a game for you, he should have known that this painting is fake, only the painting is real."

When he came to you today, didn't he mention anything about calligraphy and painting at first, but kept tempting you to bring it up, and then he naturally took out this calligraphy and painting?"

Chu Xiong frowned slightly, and then frowned, "What nonsense, Le Qi and I have been good friends for many years, how could he do such a thing." ”

Wang Hao continued, "Uncle, are you still friends in this line of pit people?"

Chu Xiong was silent for a few seconds, "Impossible!

I've seen it myself, and there is no way this is the case!"

Wang Hao was just about to say something.

Chu Yuqing saw that Chu Xiong was about to get angry, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "That's it, Dad, why don't you ask President Murong of the Calligraphy Association to go to our house to verify after you go back?" ”

Chu Xiong put the box away, glanced at Wang Hao, and found that Wang Hao still insisted on his opinion.

patted Wang Hao on the shoulder.

"Okay! Uncle will give you a lesson today! I'll call President Murong!"

Just do it.

Wang Hao didn't say anything more, Murong Du should be easier to say when he came.

A few hours later.

Wang Hao followed Chu Xiong to Chu's house.

As soon as he got out of the car, the driver also picked up President Murong.

Several people looked at each other.

President Murong glanced at Wang Hao.

Then several people entered the room together.

Den.

Chu Xiong spread out the calligraphy and painting.

Murong Du shook his head and praised after reading it.

"It's a good painting, it's really a good painting, it's lifelike, the tiger is vigorous, the tiger is mighty, the tiger is jumping out of the paper, this person must have observed the tiger up close, otherwise he would not have painted this kind of painting." ”

Chu Xiong and Chu Yuqing were stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Hao at the same time.

This sentence is almost exactly the same as what Wang Hao said before.

"President Murong, don't just talk about the painting, focus on how about this painting. ”

Chu Xiong's transfer is on the topic.

Murong Du glanced at it, and after reading it seriously, he glanced at Wang Hao. Meaningful.

"Xiaoyou, do you think this is true or fake?"

As soon as Wang Hao heard it, he knew that the old fox had started digging again.

"I don't know, if you have a gentleman here, I won't get an axe. ”

This attitude made Chu Xiong quite satisfied, and Chu Xiong also followed.

"President Murong, let's talk about it. ”

Murong Du smiled lightly and rubbed his hands left and right.

"Brother Chu, can I ask, where did you get this from?"

Chu Xiong frowned slightly, not knowing why he asked, but he still spoke.

"This was sold to me by a friend of mine, he is a master of calligraphy and painting appreciation, his name is Le Qi, President Murong should have heard of it, what's wrong?"

Murong Du looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the table. After a pause, word by word.

"The painting is real, but the words are fake. ”