Chapter 25: It's a Fake
Got to the bathroom.
Su Wu entered the world of paper pieces.
The second mission of Water World is "60 seconds".
That's one minute.
He's not far from a minute.
This time Tang Shijie asked him to come, and he couldn't refuse.
But he really didn't understand the calligraphy of this world.
However, the "Memory Journey" can help him understand calligraphy in this world.
Enter the world of water.
Fifty-seven seconds, fifty-eight seconds, fifty-nine seconds.
Sixty seconds!
It worked.
"Inheritor, congratulations on completing the Water World mission and breaking through 110 spiritual energy. ”
"Rewarding a trip to memory, as well as an opportunity to orient memories. ”
"The next task, the water world for two minutes, copy the cursive sword book a thousand times. ”
The sound of "pieces of paper" faded away.
Su Wu really felt that he was in good spirits, and his spiritual energy value had risen greatly.
How strong the spiritual energy value of 110 was, he couldn't judge by himself.
Li Shengnan was not a spiritual martial artist after all, and he didn't teach them much about spiritual martial arts.
"Beginning a Memory Journey......
Su Wu thought for a moment and said, "I want to understand the calligraphy of this world. ”
He immediately felt like he was shuttling through a tunnel of time and space, swimming in the long river of history.
The history of the development of calligraphy in various dynasties, and even some calligraphy masters who emerged in each period, appear in his memory.
He even doubted that he was the master of calligraphy, experiencing the life of every master of calligraphy.
Among them, including Zhao Gou.
This emperor is a sad emperor, but there are some similarities with the one who created the thin golden body in his previous life.
Finally, Su Wu woke up from the Company of Memory.
Only a dozen minutes passed.
"It's still in time. ”
Su Wu immediately returned to the auction hall.
"You're finally back. ”
Tang Shijie breathed a sigh of relief.
"How many lots are you going to sell?"
Su Wu asked.
"Zhao Gou's work. ”
Tang Shijie said, "Duan Rong is commenting on Zhao Gou's copy. ”
Zhao Gou is also good at painting flowers and birds, so his pen and the brush method of painting flowers and birds are in line with the brush, thin and thin long strokes, and he also increases the lifting and pressing at the beginning and end, and then takes Master Huang's middle palace tightly knotted and stretched on all sides of the structure of the method, there is a strange way of thinness, it can be said that he created a new calligraphy integrating poetry, calligraphy, painting and printing, and even has been influenced to this day. ”
Duan Rong smiled and said, "There is no doubt that this is his true handiwork." ”
Uncle Liang looked at Su Wu and quipped, "Young man, what did Duan Rong say?"
Su Wu shook his head, "What he said is right, and it is not right. ”
He didn't deliberately lower his voice, and many people heard his words.
What's more, many people in the work are strength warriors and spiritual warriors, how can they not hear what he says.
Therefore, almost everyone looked towards Su Wu.
Uncle Liang secretly said that he shouldn't ask this stunned Qing, and he forced a smile: "Don't care, everyone, the child is just ignorant and nonsense." ”
Xia Chuchen also pinched a cold sweat for Su Wu.
You can't talk nonsense in a place like this.
Although, Tang Shijie's background is extraordinary.
But the other party is a spiritual martial artist of the Calligraphy Association, and there is Li Yu, a spiritual martial artist of the Four Realms, behind him.
To question the Book Association is to question President Li Yu.
Duan Rong is not a person with a small belly, and since Uncle Liang is playing a round, he doesn't want to get along with a junior.
Just when he wanted to continue, Su Wu actually spoke again, "This "Strange Stone Poems" seems to be indeed made by Zhao Gou, because the calligraphy skills of the imitator are very good, and he must have imitated Zhao Gou's calligraphy all year round. ”
"Imitation?"
Everyone was stunned, and then the audience was in an uproar.
This kid's consciousness is to say, this is a fake?
"Boy, your consciousness is saying, this is a fake?"
Duan Rong said coldly.
Su Wu nodded, "It's indeed fake." ”
The audience was in an uproar again.
Tang Shijie wanted to stop it too late.
To be honest, the reason why he invited Su Wu to come was actually just to make friends with Su Wu.
Since his father Tang Dali said that Su Wu was worth befriending, then he would spare no effort to make friends with Su Wu.
However, he never believed that Su Wu had the ability to comment on the calligraphy and paintings in this auction.
That's it.
It's a big deal to move my dad out.
Tang Shijie could only smile bitterly.
Uncle Liang scolded: "Boy, do you know what you're talking about? The works in this auction have already been appraised by the Calligraphy Association and the Writers' Association, and have been determined to be genuine!"
Everyone laughed and shook their heads.
This young man is still in high school, right? Does he know what calligraphy is?
Duan Rong said in a deep voice: "Ask him to go out, and the auction will continue." ”
Su Wu said, "This is indeed a fake, if you don't believe it, you can take it out and identify it on the spot." ”
"Boy, that's enough. ”
Duan Rong's body erupted with a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation.
This fluctuation of spiritual energy alone makes people feel like they are in the tide, almost suffocating.
This is just a realm of spiritual martial arts, and it is so strong.
Tang Shijie looked at Su Wu, "Are you sure?"
Su Wu looked at him, "You can make a bet." ”
Tang Shijie got up and said, "As a VIP at the auction, I asked for on-site appraisal. ”
Auction VIPs, indeed, can make this request.
Everyone was stunned, this young man was the guest of honor at this auction?
"I'm Tang Shijie. ”
Tang Shijie said.
Duan Rong's color changed, of course he knew who Tang Shijie was.
"It turned out to be President Tang's son. ”
Everyone was stunned.
Duan Rong said with a gloomy face: "Take the note." ”
The staff immediately took the notebook.
The calligraphy is sealed in a special long crystal vessel.
The calligraphy left by the spiritual warrior can kill people.
Of course, that's just for a martial artist who is also a spiritual martial artist.
Even Duan Rong couldn't trigger the spiritual energy in Zhao Gou's copybook.
Some people speculate that Zhao Gou should be a Four Realms spiritual martial artist.
Duan Rong personally took out the copybook.
Zhao Gou's "Strange Stone Poems".
"Tell me, boy, why he's a fake. ”
Duan Rong sneered.
Su Wu walked out and carefully looked at the calligraphy.
"Pretend. ”
Someone chuckled.
Uncle Liang shook his head, "Tang Shao, you shouldn't let him take out the copybook." ”
Tang Shijie was silent.
At this time, he had no way out.
"You're right. ”
Su Wu said: "But you didn't find three mistakes. ”
"Three mistakes?"
Duan Rong sneered, "It's our Three Realms Spiritual Martial Artist who identified this calligraphy, do you think he will make three mistakes?"
The crowd changed color.
This calligraphy was actually identified by a Three Realms spiritual martial artist.
Everyone probably already guessed who it was.
In the Book Association, there are only a few spiritual warriors of the Three Realms.
How could a Three Realms Spiritual Martial Artist put three mistakes at the same time?
It's a big fallacy.
Nonsense.
Does this kid know calligraphy?
How could President Tang's son mess around with this kid?
If it weren't for Tang Shijie, everyone would have blasted Su Wu out a long time ago.