"Ah, disrespectful and disrespectful, it's really better to hear than to see, it's really a dignified appearance. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After listening to Shu Ze's introduction, Xuan Yueshan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Meng Zitao's hand and shook it, his enthusiastic eyes seemed to be about to shine.

This feeling made Meng Zitao a little unbearable, and after a few polite words, he pulled his hand back with a little force.

Xuan Yueshan glanced at Meng Zitao with some surprise, then pointed to the painting on the table, and asked Meng Zitao with a smile: "Brother Meng, how is my painting?"

Zhong Jinxian preemptively said: "It's not good at all, it's quite different from the real thing." ”

Xuan Yueshan's smile suddenly froze, then he put away his smile, frowned and asked, "You say that my country is fake?"

Zhong Jinxian sneered: "Does your thing have to be genuine?"

Xuan Yueshan said with a straight face: "Do you know where I bought this painting?"

The old god Zhong Jinxian said: "It doesn't matter where you buy it, the fake one can't be real." ”

Xuan Yueshan sneered: "What is the reason?"

"Of course, the professionals told you. Zhong Jinxian looked at Meng Zitao.

Xuan Yueshan hugged his fist to Meng Zitao: "I still have to ask, where is there a problem with this painting." ”

Don't look at Xuan Yueshan's politeness, but in Meng Zitao's eyes, it is like a volcano that is about to erupt, if he is not right, it will erupt, but he has no pressure in his heart, and he talks eloquently, and first tells you what he explained to you before.

"Next, let's look at the ink. Huang Binhong has seven methods of ink, namely 'thick, light, broken, splashing, accumulating, burning, and staying', Huang Binhong uses ink combined with brush, advocating that ink comes out of the pen, which is different from painting, wiping, and dyeing. The effect of using ink is gray and dull, and at most it can only be similar to the form, but not the spirit. Moreover, the book in the painting is very restrained, lacking changes such as shade, dryness, wetness, and size, which makes it look sluggish and inactive......"

Xuan Yueshan waved his hand and interrupted Meng Zitao's words: "I'm not a professional, what kind of feeling do you say, artistic conception, I can't feel it, can you come up with a little hard reason?"

Meng Zitao smiled slightly and said: "You are right, the above-mentioned comprehensive breath, pen and ink rhyme are not like Huang Binhong, and they are also evidence of fakes, but they are not enough to be ironclad evidence, because there is still room for controversy in the perception of the eyes. ”

Therefore, after having doubts about the comprehensive atmosphere and the charm of the pen, it is better to find stronger evidence. And the biggest flaw in this painting is that the seal left is wrong......"

"Wait!"

Xuan Yueshan interjected again: "What you said is impossible, I have matched the seal on this with the real handiwork, the size is exactly the same, how can it be wrong?"

"Just because the data of the seal is correct does not mean that it is genuine. ”

Meng Zitao said: "You see, the painting indicates that the painting time is 'Renwu Autumn', that is, 1942, and the stamp here is the 'Hongfei Pavilion on Ice'. The counterfeiter does not know that this seal was made by Huang Binhong after 1945 to celebrate the victory of the Anti-Japanese Resistance, how can you say that the seal after 45 years can run to 42 years?"

Xuan Yueshan's mouth opened wide, he couldn't find any other words at all, he couldn't say that the seal had also crossed, right?

Meng Zitao then raised his hand again: "However, the author of this painting is indeed very skilled, and some aspects have indeed achieved the level of fake and real, it should be the work of a painter who has studied Huang Binhong very thoroughly." ”

Xuan Yueshan felt as if he was about to roar: "What's the use of being good, what's the use of fake, it's fake, I spent more than three million to buy it at the auction, it's paralyzed, I dare to blatantly sell fakes, I'm really impatient, I'll settle the account now!"

After speaking, he directly took a scroll of the painting, held it between his arms, and hurried away after telling everyone.

Zhong Jinxian muttered: "This guy is getting more and more rude, he is really like a pig!"

Shu Ze smiled: "If you really treat him as a pig, there will be times when you will suffer." ”

Zhong Jinxian smiled: "I'm not stupid, of course I know that he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." ”

This point, in fact, Meng Zitao also saw that this Xuan Yueshan pretended to be stupid on the surface, but he was actually a shrewd person, which can be seen from the fact that although he was very angry just now, he did not say the name of the auction company.

Zhong Jinxian said: "But this guy shouldn't go to the small auction to buy things, why is there a copy of Huang Binhong in the big auction?"

Meng Zitao said: "In fact, the big auction can not guarantee that there are no fakes, but relatively speaking, there are few, now Huang Binhong's forgeries have flooded the market, there are many people who are fooled, and it is not uncommon to appear at auctions, for example, in 2004, when there was an auction company in the spring auction, it launched 5 Huang Binhong's landscape paintings, but all of them were fakes, and all of them were bought." ”

Zhong Jinxian was surprised: "That company must have been discredited." ”

Meng Zitao said: "Almost, anyway, I won't go to such an auction company." ”

Shu Ze said: "That's for sure, I don't dare to go." Okay, it's not early, let's eat first, it's okay if the pig is gone, and there won't be enough food for a while. ”

Everyone laughed one after another.

…………

In the blink of an eye, on Wednesday, like the itinerary of the two days, Meng Zitao was about to go to the department to read a book, but halfway through, he received a strange call.

Picking up the phone, Meng Zitao realized that it was the teacher Tang who called, which made him a little curious about what was going on with him.

Teacher Tang told him on the phone that he had a treasure there, and asked Meng Zitao if he would be interested in going over to see it.

For this teacher Tang, Meng Zitao always felt that he was a little mysterious, and the Tufuzi moved away last time, so he also wanted to go for a while, so he agreed.

Walking into Mr. Tang's antique shop, Meng Zitao saw that Mr. Tang was holding a book in his hand and reading it with relish, and noticed that Meng Zitao came in, he stood up and put down the book in his hand and greeted Meng Zitao.

After being invited to take a seat, Mr. Tang poured tea for Meng Zitao and said with a smile: "I took the liberty to invite you over, didn't it disturb you?"

Meng Zitao waved his hand: "To be honest, you have good things here, I will rush over even if I am abroad." ”

Teacher Tang laughed, and then pushed the two things on the table in front of Meng Zitao: "This is a gadget I got two days ago, it's not worth much, it's interesting." ”

Meng Zitao took the things in his hands, these are two small amber pendants, the carving is very good, but it always gives him an unnatural feeling, but he can't see where the unnatural is for a while, which can't help but make him feel a little strange. (To be continued.) )