"I'm sorry Old Man Qin, I don't know what the name of this is, I'm just guessing. Ning Xiaofan said.

A smile suddenly appeared on Qin Tian's face, and then he whispered a few words like his assistant next to him, who immediately left.

After about ten minutes, the assistant returned, bringing with him a dusty brown bottle.

Obviously, this should be an item that has accumulated dust for a long time and has not been used for a long time.

After wiping the dust, Qin Tian took it in his hand.

"This is the elixir that breaks the glue stacking method, blue liquid. Thirty years ago, I once encountered a calligraphy and painting of the glue stacking method, what was that picture, it seemed to be a picture of a lady in the Tang Dynasty, and I can't figure out the name now. In short, that experience was a very unforgettable experience for my husband for so many years. The two paintings are stacked on top of each other, with a fake on the top and an authentic work on the bottom, and the two layers are glued together with something called celestial glue, and the two become one, which is impossible to see even with the X-rays of today's technology, and the only way is to use this blue liquid. ”

"The blue liquor was specially created by the ancients to remove the glue stacking method, and the stock is very rare, mainly because this glue stacking method is even rarer, and it may not be encountered once in a thousand calligraphy and paintings, so it is almost not used. I haven't used it in thirty years. ”

"Today's Tang Bohu's "Wind and Snow Mountaineering" is likely to be the work of the ancients by glue stacking, but I'm not sure. Mr. Ning, I don't know if you'd like me to try it for you, but I can't guarantee if it will work. In case of damage to ......" Qin Tiandao.

"It's okay, Old Man Qin can try it with confidence. ”

If you don't try, there is no way to unravel this scroll by yourself, and if Ning Xiaofan wants to see Tang Bohu's true handwriting, he can only rely on the old man.

With the permission of the owner of this calligraphy and painting, Qin Tian naturally put his mind at ease.

Then he started to try it, he opened the cap of the blue liquor, and there was a very pungent smell of chemicals inside, which was also caused by the pungent smell of being stored for too long.

He found a small brush, and the blue liquid began to brush the calligraphy.

What is strange is that the brush has just touched the surface of the calligraphy and painting, and where it has been brushed, the ink in it has been immediately brushed off and turned blue.

In this way, the whole picture scroll was eroded away little by little, and after brushing, only a completely blue paper remained.

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned.

Among them, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, including Han Jiacheng next to him.

They were laughing at this Ning Xiaofan, and in the end, they couldn't even get a fake scroll, which completely became a piece of waste paper.

But because this is what Old Man Qin is doing, everyone didn't say it, but they really know in their hearts that this painting is 100% useless.

Yun Xiu couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart, after all, this was what he advocated for Qin Tian to see, if it weren't for him, the 600,000 things that were photographed would not have been directly lost.

Everyone, except for Ning Xiaofan and Qin Tian, had no unusual expressions, and everyone else thought the same thing.

At this moment, Qin Tian suddenly said: "That basin of water, and then that little white vinegar." ”

"White vinegar?"

Yun Xiu remembered that this white vinegar happened to be used when he was identifying Fang Chengzi's white butterfly jade just now, and now he still had some in the reception room, so he immediately asked Lin Qiao to get it.

Soon, the white vinegar and water were all put in front of Qin Tian.

Qin Tian directly put the brush stained with blue liquid into the basin, and in an instant, the originally transparent basin was directly dyed blue.

Then, Qin Tian took out the brush, poured the white vinegar on the brush, picked up the brush stained with white vinegar and brushed it on the scroll again.

Everyone is puzzled that this white vinegar is an acidic liquid, and the paper is most afraid of acidity, which has a certain corrosiveness.

But something surprising found that when Qin Tian brushed the brush stained with white vinegar on the drawing, the paper that was already completely blue was completely neutralized in the place where he brushed.

The blue color is gone, and the picture scroll that has disappeared faintly emerges.

When they saw this scene, everyone was stunned, as if by magic.

Especially Qin Tian, a long-lost hot gaze appeared in his vicissitudes of life.

So he wiped it harder, and finally the whole blue was neutralized by the white vinegar of this brush, and what appeared below was a majestic and powerful mountain climbing map!

Yes, this is a true painting of Tang Bohu!

This momentum is very different from the previous fakes, this painting is more vivid, more elegant, and more imposing!

Everyone was stunned, it turned out that the fake was just an illusion on top of the real thing, and the real Tang Bohu of the True Twenty-Eight Classics was underneath.

Tang Bohu is a talented man, he is quite talented, whether it is calligraphy or painting, his works are excellent.

It's just a pity that there are few surviving, and his works are very few in the market, and once they are in the market, it will definitely be sky-high.

The calligraphy and painting were displayed, and what was even more strange was that the pungent smell before was gone, only the sour smell of vinegar released from the brush.

"Oh my God, really...... It's really Tang Bohu's true work!" Yun Xiu was stunned, he had lived for such a long time, and it was the first time he had encountered it like this.

I've only seen it in books before, but it's the first time I've seen it today.

This Ning Xiaofan's vision can no longer be said to be vicious, saying that he sees through, Yun Xiu believes it.

"This ...... This has to be a good start. Lin Qiao exclaimed.

"Ten million, I feel like at least thirty million!" someone in the crowd immediately answered.

"It may be higher, I have encountered Tang Bohu's authentic work at the auction before, that work is not as imposing as this one, it also costs 50 million, I look at this, the minimum is 70 million! Brother, I paid 75 million and received this calligraphy and painting, how do you feel?"

Then another person said.

Seventy-five million!

The scene burst into an instant.

A pair of calligraphy and paintings that took 600,000 shots can now be sold for more than 70 million, which has to be more than 100 times!

My God, everyone was stunned, but this painting is really worth the price now, after all, it has been identified by the hands of Old Man Qin, and there is no doubt that the authenticity is still Tang Bohu's.

"Quiet and quiet. ”

Cai Yu waved his hand with a somewhat embarrassed face, you must know that this painting was originally owned by his antique association, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it was his own, because most of the auction money fell into Cai Yu's pocket. He never expected that the most inconspicuous calligraphy and painting at this auction would be the most valuable one on the scene.

It made his heart ache like he was dripping blood!

He really wants to regret taking the calligraphy and painting now, but this idea can only be thought of, the scene is full of people from the antique shop in Jiangbei City, and there is also the presence of Old Man Qin, if he really does this, don't say whether he wants to come back or not, his reputation will definitely be ruined.

So, you can't do that.

Admit it, you can only admit it!