Chapter 276: Feng Tianyuan's Flaws

"Question? What is the problem? Do you say that this 'Seventeen Posts' is still fake?"

As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, Boss Qian's face became a little ugly. A back who followed Luo Lao's experience to learn from him really dared to speak wildly.

"Xiao Qian, don't worry, let Xiao Feng speak. Luo Lao waved his hand in a gesture and continued: "Tell me, what's wrong with this copybook?" Ye Feng's eyesight, Luo Lao has seen it, since Ye Feng said that there is a problem with this copybook, then there must be a problem.

Now, in Luo Lao's heart, he already has an almost dazed confidence in Ye Feng's performance in appreciating treasures.

"If I'm not mistaken, this copy should be fake. Ye Feng said slowly.

Although Boss Qian's performance made him a little displeased, in fact, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it carefully, the treasure that was finally found was said to have a problem, and I am afraid that this matter will not be comfortable for anyone, of course, this is also related to Ye Feng's age and fame.

For example, gambling stones, with his performance on gambling stones and his crazy deeds, I believe that few people will question what he said on gambling stones.

"Fake, how is this possible?" Boss Qian's face became even more ugly: "I have asked Yidexuan's senior treasure connoisseur to identify this thing, how can it be fake?"

"Young man, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Boss Qian continued with an ugly face.

When Luo Lao heard this, he stared at Wang Xizhi's cursive script 'Seventeen Posts' and looked at it carefully, but he didn't find a problem after repeating it several times.

"Xiao Feng, you say that this calligraphy is fake, what is the basis?" Luo Lao said curiously, he had no doubt about Ye Feng's statement, but he was very curious where Ye Feng saw the problem with this calligraphy.

"I don't think there's any basis at all, it's pure nonsense. Without waiting for Ye Feng to reply, Boss Qian grabbed the conversation again and said harshly.

Ye Feng is no matter how good his temper is, he was also angry at this time, and glanced at Boss Qian with some unhappiness and said: "Didn't the appraiser of Yidexuan have a good eye? I said that this calligraphy is fake, so naturally there is my basis." ”

"Okay, well, since you said that there is a basis, then you should talk about it, you have those basis?" said Boss Qian angrily.

At the door of Qingfeng Zhai, an old man had just stepped in, and he heard several people arguing, and looked at the voice, only to see Luo Lao standing in the middle, and a young man and Boss Qian of Qingfeng Zhai had an argument over the authenticity of a pair of calligraphy.

"Wang Xizhi's cursive 'seventeen posts'. The old man could see at a glance that this pair of calligraphy was the seventeenth pair that Boss Qian had asked him to help identify.

Yi Dexuan's master didn't have the time to be eye-catching......

When Ye Feng's words sounded in the ears of the old man who had just entered the door, the old man's face instantly became gloomy.

"Young man, this calligraphy has been personally identified by the old man, and the old man has not seen the problem, you actually said that it is a fake, and you mean that the old man has been crawling in the antique circle for most of his life, and his eyesight is not as good as that of a boy who has just entered the industry?"

As a treasure connoisseur of Yidexuan, the old man thought that he still had some eyesight, and now what he had personally verified was questioned by a young man who was only in his twenties, which made him feel very shameless.

"Elder Liu. Boss Qian hurriedly greeted: "An ignorant junior, why should you be as knowledgeable as him! Who doesn't have a time when he is young and frivolous." ”

"Hmph!" Liu Lao snorted coldly, and his face softened a little.

"Lao Liu, don't be so angry yet, since Xiao Feng said that this calligraphy is a fake, there must be his reasons, let's listen to his reasons first, right?" Luo Lao came over with a smile.

"Lao Luo, this kid is the junior student you brought, right? I didn't say you, this is the junior student you brought? There's no politeness at all, I really don't know how you educated you. Liu Lao said unceremoniously.

Luo Lao's face sank slightly, originally it seemed that they were still familiar with each other, and they wanted to persuade Liu Lao, otherwise, when Ye Feng proved that this calligraphy was a fake, wouldn't his face be even more faceless! But I didn't expect this old man to be so arrogant.

That's it......

Ye Feng is no matter how good his temper is, he has also been aroused with anger at this time, he has always respected those old people who are highly respected in the circle, such as Sun Lao, but like the current Liu Lao, relying on the old and selling the old self-righteousness, there is nothing to be polite.

Especially the old man's attitude towards Luo Lao made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Old Liu, since I said that this calligraphy is a fake, there must be my reasons, why don't you listen to me. ”

"Ignorant junior!" Liu Lao snorted coldly and said: "How old are you, even if you started learning antiques when you were in your mother's womb, how many years have you been in total?"

"Liu Lao, although the accumulation of experience is very important, but talent is also very important, such as Master Qin in the circle, known as the Southern Song Dynasty and Northern Qin, as far as I know, Master Qin came into contact with antiques at the age of twenty-seven, and became a top master with the same name as the Southern Song Dynasty at the age of thirty-seven in just ten years. Ye Feng said unceremoniously.

The meaning of the words is very ironic!

You Liu Lao has been immersed in antiques for nearly 60 years, and you are a treasure connoisseur of Yidexuan, but you still can't get in touch with antiques at the age of 27, and in just over ten years, you have become on a par with the famous Master Qin of the Southern Song Dynasty!

"Okay, good!" The corners of Liu Laoqi's mouth trembled, and he said three good words in a row: "Boy, the old man has to take a good look today, how do you prove that this calligraphy is a fake." ”

"Luo Lao, Liu Lao, everyone knows, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is known for its vigor and strength, the pen is calm, the pen is sharp, every stroke of the pen between the pen and ink on the paper, you can clearly feel the sharp strength, but you look at this calligraphy, although the surface looks vigorous and powerful, but if you look closely, you will inevitably find that in fact, when the pen is a little frivolous, there is no kind of sharp strength that sticks to the paper. Ye Feng said slowly.

When several people heard this, they carefully observed, but they didn't find the feeling that Ye Feng said.

"I don't know, Lao Luo, do you see the problem?" Liu Lao sneered disdainfully.

Boss Qian also had the same expression at this time, and glanced at Ye Feng contemptuously, looking like he was waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Luo Lao shook his head: "Xiao Feng, why didn't Grandpa Luo find out the feeling you said?"

Don't even see it?

Ye Feng paused slightly: "Could it be that I can see that frivolous feeling because of the special ability of my eyes?"

After thinking about it, there is only this answer. After all, with his eyes possessing special abilities, he can see things much more clearly than ordinary people.

Liu Lao stopped talking, and continued to glance at Ye Feng contemptuously, waiting for his reply.

"Since this is the case, then I will say it bluntly, this calligraphy is imitated by Feng Tianyuan. Ye Feng said lightly: "Feng Tianyuan is a well-known imitation master in the circle, and his imitation works, except for some top experts, few people can recognize them. ”

Feng Tianyuan......

When Luo Lao heard this name, he suddenly realized that Feng Tianyuan's imitation works are well-known in the circle, and they can be confused with the true, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Ye Feng's eyesight has reached the level of the Southern Song Dynasty and Northern Qin, so it is natural to see Feng Tianyuan's imitation, they don't have that kind of eyesight, so it's not surprising that they can't see it.

"Joke, it's a big joke!" Liu Lao not only didn't have the slightest awakening when he heard this, but laughed even more disdainfully: "Feng Tianyuan's imitation works, it is true that few people can distinguish them, but you yourself said that unless it is those top experts, few people can distinguish it." Do you think you've got the same eyesight as those top experts?"

"Young and frivolous, I don't know what to say!"

"Boy, do you really think of yourself as a top master?" Boss Qian's face became even more ridiculous.

For the sneering ridicule of the two people, Ye Feng directly chose to ignore it. This kind of ridicule is no longer strange to him, and speaking with facts is always the most direct and effective way to slap his face, which is better than a thousand words.

"Although Feng Tianyuan's imitation is difficult to distinguish, if you carefully study this person's copybook imitation, it is actually not difficult to distinguish. Ye Feng smiled faintly and continued: "When Feng Tianyuan writes, there is a special problem, probably in order to show his skills, when he writes, he always likes to have heavy to light, and then light to heavy, such a staggered way of writing. ”

"Old Liu, Boss Qian, you can take a closer look and find out......"

The faces of the two of them stiffened a little in an instant, Feng Tianyuan's characteristic was not clear to them, but from Ye Feng's calm expression, they could faintly feel that there should be such a thing.

Moreover, if it is indeed as Ye Feng said, it is not difficult to distinguish. After all, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is known for its vigor and strength, and it runs through Changhong in one go.

His eyes slowly fell on this notebook, and the two of them observed it carefully, and Luo Lao also concentrated on it again at this time.

Slowly, the expressions on the faces of Liu Lao and Boss Qian became more and more exciting, from the initial disdain, to solemnity, and then to surprise, until now they were stunned.

"Haha, that's really the case!" Luo Lao laughed out loud after watching it carefully.

In this way, it is not difficult to distinguish those imitations of Feng Tianyuan in the future.

"Xiao Feng, how do you know about these characteristics of Feng Tianyuan's pen?" Luo Lao said curiously.

"This, in fact, about these characteristics of Feng Tianyuan's writing, I was told to me by Mr. Sun when I was in Pingchuan. Ye Feng smiled.

"Old Sun, that's the ......"

"Hmm. Ye Feng nodded heavily.

The expressions on the faces of Liu Lao and Boss Qian were even more exciting, originally they thought that Ye Feng was just a junior of Luo Lao, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case, he has such eyesight at a young age, it is really powerful.