What year is Mo? Zhou Yu was stunned, a little inexplicable.

He is a master of antique appreciation, looking at the artistic conception, composition, and technique of the painting, looking at the dynasty of rice paper, looking at the content, brushwork, and writing of the poems, and can distinguish the masters of the Jin Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, the techniques, the styles, and the knowledge reserves.

However, he really hadn't studied ink ......

"Is there a difference!" Zhou Yu couldn't help but ask.

"You are such a layman!" Bai Xiaosheng sighed sincerely.

In a word, the whole scene is full of nests.

Say that Zhou Fang is a layman? This kid, why does he always pull hatred!

Also, isn't the ink all black, it's all the same, and you can distinguish the difference with the naked eye, you think your kid is an elemental analyzer.

Isn't this nonsense!

"I've never heard of it, you have to distinguish ink when appreciating paintings!"

"It's just nonsense!"

"Boy, do you understand!"

Everyone was in an uproar, even several elders of the Li family shook their heads with a smile, and the Bai family was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Bai Mingxing's expression remained unchanged, staring at his son.

Bai Xiaosheng sat leisurely on the sofa, never got up from beginning to end, and still did not change his face in the face of everyone's criticism.

Although he can't do elemental analysis, Honglian can, from the reflection of light on the picture, he can analyze the spectrum of ink, compare it with previous dynasties, and retrieve information, which is simply easy.

Bai Xiaosheng, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"In the Ming Dynasty, there were four major artists, Cheng You, Fang Yulu, Luo Xiaohua, and Shao Gezhi. Cheng about the ink to win the strengths, not formal, pay attention to the formula materials. Xing Dong, one of the four great calligraphers in the late Ming Dynasty, praised Cheng Mo for 'being firm and bright, dark and moist, licking the pen without glue, and not fainting when entering the paper'. This painting uses Cheng Mo. ”

"That's not right, it proves that this painting is from the Ming Dynasty!" Zhou Yu was shocked by Bai Xiaosheng's mastery of ink, and immediately sneered.

Bai Xiaosheng's trickery is not to add confirmation to his appraisal.

"That's right, you admit it yourself!" Li Feitian said with a smile.

"Don't worry, listen to me and get excited. Bai Xiaosheng glanced at Li Feitian unhurriedly and chuckled.

Li Feitian snorted.

"The ink used in the poems of the four masters of ink making in the Qing Dynasty, Cao Sugong, Wang Jie'an, Wang Jinsheng, and Hu Kaiwen, is Cao Sugong's proud work of purple jade light ink. Bai Xiaosheng said.

The paintings are clear ink, and the poems are clear ink.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Tianqing also has Mo Dao everyone, if you don't believe it, you can call to take a look. Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile, "Either go to the institution for inspection, since I dare to say so, I am sure!"

Bai Xiaosheng made it clear and was not afraid of verification.

Everyone is silent, and when you say this, you have to believe it if you don't believe it!

"Even if it is, so what, the painting of the Ming Dynasty was transmitted to the Qing Dynasty, and then the descendants inscribed the poem, it can't prove that there is a problem with the painting!" Li Feitian said loudly.

"That's right!"

"That's it!"

The crowd agreed.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said nothing, and looked at Zhou Wei.

Zhou Yu stared at the painting, suddenly smiled bitterly, and shook his head at Li Feitian.

"This time, it's me who can't live with you, I'm gone!" Zhou Yu said suddenly.

He actually confessed!

Li Feitian's face was full of incredulity, "Zhou Shao, what are you talking about, he hasn't proved that there is a problem with this painting......"

Li Feitian's words couldn't go on.

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand and pointed to the picture, attracting his attention, and after Li Feitian saw it clearly, he was dumbfounded.

There is an overlap between the poems and the paintings.

Draw pressure poems.

It turned out that the explanation given by Zhou Wei was that the inscription poem painting was a "proposition" landscape painting......

Now it seems that it was all wrong.

"The poems of the Qing Dynasty are pressed down by the paintings of the Ming Dynasty, and this painting is worth a lot, and it can still pass through. Bai Xiaosheng is serious.

Bai Fei and Bai Ran snorted and laughed.

The Li family present was dumbfounded.

Even Bai Xiaosheng's cousins and aunts were speechless for a while, and the Bai family was also very happy.

The corners of Bai Mingxing's mouth hooked up with a smile, and his heart was settled.

"In fact, the painting is real, the poem is also true, it is nothing more than the original work is unveiled into two copies, the maker feels that the second copy of the poem and painting together, the value will be high, so he made a splicing, how can he expect the painting snake to add enough! But it is not bad to hang it in the middle hall and show people. Bai Xiaosheng smiled.

"You!"

Li Feitian's face turned pale for a while.

He never expected that Bai Xiaosheng would be so profound in terms of antique attainments, and his thinking was even more treacherous, inducing them to lose face step by step, and lose face in public!

"It's all gone, it's all gone!"

The eldest cousin of the Li family spoke out at the right time, dismissed the onlookers, and invited the Bai family to sit in another room.

There is Bai Xiaosheng in the hall, and there may be some mess again.

Bai Mingxing and the others didn't say anything, and left directly.

It's just that there is a faint sense of happiness in the eyes of the Bai family.

"This white brother, you seem to have a lot of insight into antiques, let's communicate, how about it?" Zhou Yu walked closer, smiled, and stretched out his hand to Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled faintly, stood up, shook with him, and then made a gesture of please, "Okay, sit!"

This Zhou Shao lost face in public, but he was not arrogant or impatient, and was willing to sit down and talk to people who hurt his face.

With this concentration alone, Bai Xiaosheng was a little admired.

It seems that among those "second generations", there are also some outstanding figures.

The eldest cousin of the Li family glanced at Bai Xiaosheng deeply and led people away.

Li Feitian grimaced, glared at Bai Xiaosheng secretly, and turned to leave.

Bai Xiaosheng and Zhou Wei sat opposite each other, both of them smiling.

"I like antiques, I have been exploring since I was a child, and I have studied for 20 years, and I don't know how long the white brothers have been in contact with it. Zhou Yu said with a smile.

"Soon. Bai Xiaosheng shrugged.

If he wants to say just now, he doesn't know if it will make this Zhou Shao crazy.

It's not how strong I am, it's that you don't have the help of Red Lotus, Bai Xiaosheng joked in his heart.

"Brother Bai is too modest, it won't be long before he can be so knowledgeable, then I want to see and understand!" Zhou Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled, "I still have a few small questions here, and I want to ask one or two." ”

"Oh, then you can ask for advice!" Bai Xiaosheng smiled.

Zhou Wei frowned slightly, he was modest, this peer surnamed Bai was very immodest!

Then I'd like to see how much ink you have in your stomach!

Zhou Yu snorted secretly, but the smile on his face did not decrease.

......

Li Feitian went to greet his grandparents and met Li Fengguan by the way.

When he came out, he was shocked to see that Bai Xiaosheng was sitting there, and a group of people were gathered around.

What is this surnamed Bai doing!

Li Feitian suddenly became angry and strode over.

Li Feiyun and Li Feiyan, with a group of people, talked in a low voice, pointed, and let out a low startled sound from time to time.

It's not like a quarrel with someone surnamed Bai......

Li Feitian was suspicious for a while, walked over, and when he saw the situation inside, he was suddenly a little incredible.

Bai Xiaosheng was like a big lecture inside, his mouth was like a river, and he was talking about the method of porcelain identification, and the juniors of the Li family were fascinated by it.

Zhou Wei was even more exaggerated, holding his mobile phone, typing on the notepad while listening.

It's like taking notes!

What a situation!

Li Feitian was stunned.