Chapter 196: Old Man Hao who regrets it

Old man Hao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he really couldn't tell whose work it was.

glared at Zhao Tianming and began to pretend: "That girl should have guessed correctly, this is the work of Li Jian, a master of Lingnan calligraphy." ”

In this regard, Zhao Tianming did not immediately refute it, that book, there is another secret, and he is not in a hurry to expose it immediately.

He looked at Pang Zhonghua: "Expert Pang, do you see first?"

Pang Zhonghua didn't be polite to Zhao Tianming this time, and he didn't dare to underestimate this kid anymore, he was a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and anyone who dared to despise him would basically suffer a loss.

Today's show has not yet been recorded, and he and Old Man Hao have been tricked by him several times, and they have lost a lot of face. Especially Old Man Hao, he was simply embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.

"Okay, let Xiao Zhao make up for the shortcomings in the end. The words are very good, but he is clearly afraid that Zhao Tianming will go through all the information again, and he has nothing to say.

Pang Zhonghua took the ancient book, and he was forced to put on a pair of white gloves for himself, and secretly scolded Old Man Hao in his heart for being troublesome, so why bother? If it is a very precious cultural relic that is easily destroyed, then forget it, it should be treated specially.

He introduced: "Manuscripts were once popular, and there are ten manuscripts in China. ”

Ancient Chinese manuscripts are a number of ancient Chinese literary works that have not been published and printed in the world, and are only circulated among the people in the form of manuscripts. They opened the source of the Song and Yuan dynasties, and flourished in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Its creation, transcription, and collectors are mostly some literati, rhyme and romance, bookish people, and rich homes.

Its content is mixed with the boudoir Fengyue, the hidden intentions of the big family, and even the various preferences and narrow-mindedness that some people talk about, only suitable for study, private circulation between the back hall and the inner house, and it is cited as a secret pleasure and an exclusive fun.

Manuscript literature is a unique historical and cultural phenomenon in the history of ancient Chinese culture, and has been cherished by writers, scholars and bibliophiles throughout the ages. Because it is only copied by handwriting, it circulates in a small area, and the base copy is rarer than other rare books.

Coupled with the destruction of social turmoil, natural disasters, wars, cultural catastrophes and other factors, the survival of the true is as rare as a corner, and is sighed by bibliophiles as more precious than jewelry and jade, and has the same collection value as antique calligraphy and painting.

In addition, the writing and copying of the manuscript is a free and relaxed spiritual game for talented scholars in addition to the "orthodox" hobbies such as poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

And many giants, princes and grandsons, and even boudoir Jinxiang, admire their romance, all of them spared no expense, bought their scribes and servants to bring out the manuscripts, and passed on the secret reading to show off.

"It contains a lot of things, such as some information about ancient times, which is valuable for historians. In addition, it is calligraphy attainment. He said.

Since it is a manuscript, it means that the people who copied the book were basically readers. In ancient times, the first level of a scholar was to practice a calligraphy. It can be said that in ancient times, there was almost no ugly writing. "If the writing is ugly, it often can't be on the list, and all the people who read have put a lot of effort into writing.

He nagged a lot of knowledge, and finally put down the scientific instruments, and the book he had basically determined.

"It's a pity that this ancient book of yours is actually an imitation. However, the imitation is very level. Pang Zhonghua said, very sure. This time, if he still said the wrong thing, he didn't have the face to continue to stay.

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Hao's face was like black charcoal.

Nima: Can you still cooperate? You must slap me in the face? Can't I get off the stage?

The stinky boy in front is like this, you guy is not a good person, he wonders if the representatives of these two auction houses are targeting him, kicking him out first, and then fighting.

The audience was also in an uproar, too unexpected. I thought it was a genuine product, but I didn't expect it to be an imitation.

"As for the content, I wonder if you have checked it?"

Lu Yating on the stage had a slight disappointment on her face, but it was not particularly obvious, she was not like many people, she simply gambled on her life, putting all her hopes on one item.

The most important thing for her to come here was to confirm the authenticity of the codex.

Seeing the expert's inquiry, she shook her head truthfully: "I haven't specifically checked it, I have read the content, and the previous talk is about some trivial family matters, which are very messy." And later, some stories were recorded, and I don't know what the author wants to express. ”

Pang Zhonghua nodded slightly, and he told Lu Yating: "I didn't read the content in the back carefully, I just looked at the front." But I can already help you confirm that this is an imitation. ”

"Just now, Hao mentioned the identification of paper, and some cultural symbols of the times. But I would say that those are all imitations and do not prove anything. For example, this paper is old paper, which should be a paper left over from the Qing Dynasty, and it doesn't need to be imitated at all, it's too easy to make people eye-catching. ”

He glanced at the old man Hao, who had a bad face, and didn't have much sympathy, the other party didn't give face to Tianhong Auction House, so why bother to give him face?

"What really made me see the problem was the ink. The use of ink, experienced people, should be able to see that the ink has not been more than a hundred years old. "Pang Zhonghua is still a bit of a Taoist.

Otherwise, he would not be able to be the chief appraiser of Tianhong Auction House.

After listening to Pang Zhonghua's explanation and the flaws he pointed out, Old Man Hao's face turned pale.

Today, he is really unlucky, he has been slapped in the face three or four times, and he regrets joining this show a little. Originally, he also planned to rely on this show to raise his fame to a higher level!

But now, I'm afraid it's not a good reputation, right?

"However, despite being a copy, it is still worth a lot. The person who imitates the writing is definitely also a master. Of course, I don't know who he is. Judging from the calligraphy attainments, this manuscript is worth more than 50,000 yuan. What I can still confirm is that the time of this manuscript imitation is in the Republic of China period, and it was excavated from ink. Pang Zhonghua said.

His analysis is much more professional than Old Man Hao, which convinces many people.

On the stage, the treasure holder Lu Yating did not doubt Pang Zhonghua's judgment, people are not empty words, every sentence is based on the work itself, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In the end, Pang Zhonghua also had bad intentions towards Zhao Tianming, and the three experts were digging holes with each other, and the relationship was not harmonious.

"In the end, let's take a look at Xiao Zhao, his vision is the most accurate. "On the surface, it's a compliment, but in fact, it's a killing.

Zhao Tianming didn't pay attention to those little tricks, took the book, and said to the beauties on the stage: "I don't wear gloves, is it okay?"

Lu Yating nodded, they are all imitations anyway, and the books are well preserved, not as fragile as imagined. What's more, she usually reads it herself, and she uses her hands directly, and she can't ask too much of other consultants.

Zhao Tianming went through all of them very carefully, but it only took less than five minutes.