"How can you see that I am fake?"

Song Zhenghe was indeed curious, because as Ouyang Hong said, this enamel color is no different from the real thing, whether it is the color material, tire glaze or style, and Song Zhenghe also took a fancy to this at that time, so he bought it.

Song Zhenghe didn't think that Zhang Ping was talking nonsense, since Zhang Ping said that this was a fake, it naturally made sense, it didn't matter whether it was correct or not, Song Zheng was just curious about what Zhang Ping could say.

"Actually, I really don't know much about porcelain......

Zhang Ping is not modest, he really knows very little about the earth's porcelain-making technology and its cultural heritage, he only saw that this thing was made in modern times, and there was no trace of it being washed by the long river of time.

But for Zhang Ping to explain, he must not say this, otherwise he can directly point out the authenticity of everything here.

In this case, the reason why Zhang Ping chose this Fa Lang method in so many collections is because of the cuckoo painting on it.

"I don't know very well, so you dare to make a big deal here, saying that Song Lao's collection is a fake?" Before Zhang Ping finished speaking, Ouyang Hong couldn't wait to refute him, as if he wanted Zhang Ping to be an enemy of Song Zhenghe right away here.

Zhang Ping didn't even pay attention to him, thinking that this guy couldn't see that Song Zhenghe was already very dissatisfied with him?

Before, the old man Mo said that he was young and promising, and Zhang Ping was very suspicious of this.

"Although I don't know much about porcelain, the right way to paint calligraphy is still within my scope of expertise. Zhang Ping pointed to the two cuckoos on the enamel pot, and said: "These two cuckoos should be a pair, but they are dull, and even the proportions are not very coordinated, especially their eyes, dull, the so-called finishing touch, no matter what creature is painted, the eyes are the most important, if there is no god, it will lose its essence." ”

For the art of painting, no matter what genre, its essence is unchanged, so Zhang Ping dares to assert it here.

"If I was still a little unsure before, according to what this Ouyang brother said just now, if this enamel color is really from the official kiln, how could I make this mistake and draw such a painting on the pot that obviously does not meet the specifications? Zhang Ping finally came to a conclusion.

"I'm really not proficient in these calligraphy, paintings, or whatever, Lao Mo, you can help me take a look. ”

Song Zhenghe saw that Zhang Ping said that the head is the Tao, obviously believed in three points, although he has a certain reputation in the antique world, but he did not put too much effort into calligraphy and painting, if the cuckoo opera plum on this pot is really as Zhang Ping said, no matter how much it looks like the real in other aspects, this must be a fake.

And the old man Mo happened to be an expert in this area, he didn't get up, so he smiled and said: "I saw it just now, but it hasn't been my turn yet, so I didn't say much, now Lao Song, since you asked, then I can also tell you clearly, the cuckoo opera painted on this is indeed as this Xiao Zhang boss said, too rigid and sluggish, if the previous enamel color is such a level, it is impossible to be popular, and it has such a high collection value until now." ”

Although Ouyang Hong was brought out by Old Man Mo, Old Man Mo did not show favoritism, but told the truth, listen to him, this enamel color is indeed fake, and Zhang Ping is not wrong, the biggest flaw is the painting on the wall of this pot.

Old man Mo was talking there, but Ouyang Hong was already red-faced, Old Man Mo's words were like a loud slap on his face, before Ouyang Hong still doubted Zhang Qing's level of treasure appreciation, but who knows, his own is the one who got the axe.

However, Ouyang Hong is very good at cultivating qi, although he has lost such a big face, he still maintains a smile on his face, and said to Zhang Ping: "I didn't expect Boss Zhang that you are still hidden, you were so modest before, but you are hiding your true skills, but today I have lost my eyes." ”

"Don't dare, I told the truth before, and today is also a coincidence, I just happened to meet such an object, otherwise it would be really black-eyed. Zhang Ping laughed at himself, but no matter how he listened to it, there was that kind of triumphant taste in his tone.

Of course, Ouyang Hong also heard the deafness in Zhang Ping's words, but he could only grit his teeth and couldn't find a rebuttal.

Old man Mo disagreed with what Zhang Ping said, and said: "Xiao Zhang, what you said, can let the old man and I have no face to stay here anymore, the painting on the pot is flawed by you at a glance, and the attainments in calligraphy and painting are already very remarkable, when I was your age, it would be good to recognize that they were two cuckoos, where do you know what is sluggish and what is vivid?"

In the eyes of Old Man Mo, Zhang Ping is just a young man in his twenties, and he is indeed very pleased to be able to do this, but he only feels that the future is terrifying.

Sun Kewei was still a little worried about Zhang Ping, but he didn't expect that he suddenly had such a big face, Zhang Ping was brought by him, and he was naturally honored, and boasted for Zhang Ping at this time: "Speaking of this way of calligraphy, Xiao Zhang Boss is really not a simple person, a few days ago he compared calligraphy with that Zhuang Yi, but he won, but unfortunately I was not present at the time, and I didn't see Xiao Zhang's heroic appearance." ”

Sun Kewei's words, but one stone stirred up a thousand waves, for Zhuang Yi, of course they all know each other, Zhang Ping was able to win him, in the eyes of these people, it is simply a fantasy.

"Could it be that Boss Xiao Zhang is the owner of the Ping'an Restaurant who has been very popular these days?" Boss Ling was of course more aware of the news that happened on the Internet than these old people, and he thought of something at this time and said in surprise.

When Ling Feng saw the news before, he thought it was a new hype method, and he was a little disdainful that Zhuang Yi was involved in that matter, but now it seems that these are all true?

After talking about the news on the Internet to everyone, they were more eager to discuss Zhang Ping, and even forgot for a moment that the treasure appraisal meeting was going on.

Ouyang Hong looked at Zhang Ping, who was in the focus of his gaze, and said that it was impossible not to envy him, these are all old-timers, didn't he come here just to have a relationship with them? But now it seems that he is more like a dispensable accessory.

"I said, Boss Ling, and all the old gentlemen, is this treasure appraisal meeting still going on? I'm still waiting to hear you explain the other treasures. Zhang Ping was annoyed by their left and right questions, so he could only change the topic without a trace.

Only then did they react, and finally they didn't bother with Zhang Ping anymore, and the treasure appreciation would continue.