Chapter 672: Just Rewrite a Picture

After figuring out what happened, Lin Yang's face was extremely gloomy, and after snorting coldly, he said secretly: "I want to see who is so bold that they dare to play tricks in front of me!" At the same time, he did not forget to tell Uncle Wang: "Those who follow the trend to claim compensation, you drag them first." Everything, wait until the identification results of the copybook come out. ”

"Don't worry, I don't need you to say that I know what to do. Want to make a claim, wait for the appraisal results to come out, and then talk ......" Speaking of this, Uncle Wang paused for a moment and reacted suddenly: "Lin Xiaoyou, what do you mean by this, is it possible to suspect that the calligraphy is a bureau?"

Uncle Wang said that he is also an old man who has been in the antique jade industry for decades. He didn't think about it before, because he felt that no one would dare to play tricks in front of his old qualifications. But now, after Lin Yang's reminder, he immediately reacted that this poster was a scam from beginning to end!

"In vain, I was shrewd, and I was deceived by such a little trick......" Uncle Wang gritted his teeth with hatred.

Although they guessed that the calligraphy was a bureau set up by someone else, they had no way to expose this matter without evidence. Only by finding a way to make up for it to the greatest extent.

Uncle Wang said indignantly: "Since it is a scam, that calligraphy must be fake." Damn, I couldn't see it! No, I have to find a way to find the authenticity of the calligraphy! Otherwise, the day after tomorrow the expert will come and verify that the calligraphy is fake. The reputation of our Hundred Stone Hall that has been built so hard will be ruined!"

Lin Yang also had the same opinion at this time, and he even planned to use the power of Lin and Ma to find the authentic handwriting. Of course, before he started looking for it, he didn't forget to ask: "Uncle Wang, whose calligraphy is it?"

Uncle Wang replied: "It's Qin Hui's "Persuasion Post" written to the clansmen. ”

"Who?Qin Hui?Qin Hui of the Song Dynasty?" Lin Yang was stunned.

That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

Uncle Wang didn't know what Lin Yang was thinking in his heart, and thought that he was surprised that Qin Hui could also write good words, so he explained: "Qin Hui, although his character is not very good, he also framed Zhongliang. However, it cannot be denied that his attainments in calligraphy are extremely high! He summed up the calligraphy of his predecessors, which is self-contained and called Qin style. It is parallel to the Yan body of Yan Zhenqing of the Tang Dynasty and the Liu body of Liu Gongquan in the world. But because he had a stigma, later generations changed the name of Qin Ti to Song Ti!"

"Song Ti was invented by Qin Hui?" Lin Yang was very surprised. Before that, although he knew that Qin Hui's talent was good. But I didn't know that this guy's attainments in calligraphy were so powerful. The now widely popular Song style was actually invented by Qin Hui.

Surprised, Lin Yang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry about the matter of Qin Hui's calligraphy, I will find a way to get the real thing." ”

The lightness in his words made Uncle Wang very surprised: "Lin Xiaoyou, do you know where the true work of "Persuasion Post" is?"

Lin Yang didn't answer his question, just said, "In short, you can rest assured." I promise that I will be able to get the authentic handiwork of "Persuasion Post". ”

In fact, he didn't know where the authentic work of Lu Dao's "Persuasion of Learning" was. But what does that matter? He really doesn't have a "Persuasion Poster", but he has Qin Hui! The deity is here, can't he write an authentic handiwork?

Although Uncle Wang couldn't figure out where Lin Yang got such great confidence, after seeing all the miracles of Lin Yang before, he also had an almost blind trust in Lin Yang. At this moment, seeing Lin Yang swearing and making a promise, he didn't ask any more, but said: "That's okay, I'll just wait for the authentic work of your "Persuasion Post"! However, the fake "Persuasion Post" has been sealed, and it is not easy to replace it without being discovered. ”

"I've left this matter to me. Lin Yang said with a smile.

Stealing things is difficult for others. But for him, who has changed over time, it couldn't be simpler.

"Uncle Wang, what you have to do now is to stabilize the situation in Baishitang. I'll take care of the rest. After a few words, Lin Yang hung up the phone and called Qin Hui out of the jade mountain instead.

"You should have heard that phone call I made just now in Yushan, right? Do you still remember the content of that "Persuasion Post"? If you don't remember, I will let Shi Qian go and steal the fake "Persuasion Post" to show you. ”

Hearing Lin Yang's inquiry, Qin Hui hurriedly replied, "Remember, remember." As long as I have written a letter or article, I remember all of them, and I don't have to worry about being a hero. ”

Because he is notorious for framing Zhongliang, his interpersonal relationships in Yushan are very poor. Especially the Water Margin heroes such as Shi Qian and Wu Song, they originally hated corrupt officials and corrupt officials. For him, the traitor who killed Yue Fei, he would not have a good face. And Qin Hui also has self-knowledge, in matters related to himself, if he can not trouble the Water Margin heroes, he will not trouble.

Lin Yang nodded: "That's good, you hurry up, before the day after tomorrow, rewrite the "Persuasion Post". ”

Qin Hui said cautiously: "There is nothing wrong with rewriting a copybook, but we can't directly exchange the newly written copybook for a fake." ”

"What are you for?" Lin Yang asked.

"The newly written calligraphy is very new on paper and ink, and there is no feeling of an old post at all. Even if the characters are written by me, I am afraid that others will doubt the authenticity of the calligraphy. As a famous calligrapher, Qin Hui didn't know how many calligraphy books he had collected. There are those of the time and those of the ancients. For the difference between the old and new copybooks, it is natural to know well.

Lin Yang frowned, he knew that what Qin Hui said was reasonable. After bowing his head and muttering for a moment, he asked, "Is there any way to make the calligraphy old?"

The so-called old-fashioned is to make the new product into the style of antiques, in order to achieve the effect of mixing fish and pearls. In the antique market, there are countless 'fake antiques' that have been worn.

"Maybe there is a way to make the calligraphy old, but I don't know ......" Qin Hui said cautiously, for fear that Lin Yang would be angry with him because of this matter.

However, Lin Yang was not angry with him, because Wei Zhongxian opened his mouth at this time: "Master, I know how to make an old copybook. But this method is more domineering, and the old copybook can only be stored for a week at most. When the time comes, the paper will rot. The copybook was destroyed. ”

Before Wei Zhongxian entered the palace as a eunuch, he used to be a splash in the capital. I have done all kinds of things to cheat people out of money, and this old calligraphy and painting is no exception.

Speaking of which, this craft of making old calligraphy and painting was learned by him from the hands of an old thief. Later, his status in the palace gradually rose. This kind of money fraud business naturally does not need to be done again. But the method is remembered in my mind, and I haven't forgotten it even if I die.

Lin Yang was overjoyed: "I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, Wei Si." Great, this "Persuasion Post" will be handed over to you and Qin Hui to complete together! Before the day after tomorrow, I want to see the flawless finished product!"

"No problem!" Wei Zhongxian and Qin Hui replied in unison.

After sending these two soul envoys back to the Jade Mountain, Lin Yang couldn't help but shake his head and said secretly: "I didn't expect that this Qin Hui is still a little useful...... If it weren't for him this time, it would be a big problem. After thinking about it, he called Zhan Zhao out again, and after explaining a few words, he asked Zhan Zhao to investigate who was behind the trouble, targeting Baishitang.

After Lin Yang arranged everything properly, Wei Yan said jokingly: "Your performance just now has a bit of a strategic feeling. However, compared with Zhuge Junshi, he is still much more immature. ”

Lin Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense?

Wei Yan shook his head: "I think that one day, you will become much more powerful than him......" Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his words and asked: "How long will it take for the soul poison in my body to heal?"

Lin Yang replied: "If there are three or four more treatments, there should be no trouble." ”

"Good. Wei Yan nodded and didn't say anything more.

After sitting for a while, Lin Yang said goodbye and left. When he returned to the 407 dormitory, Liu Xiangcheng, Ma Wanwen, Zhou Liang, Zhang Shaojie and others were all in the dormitory. One by one, they sat in front of the computer and played the game of League of Legends collectively...... It seems that they were all dragged into the water by Liu Xiangcheng. Even Ma Wanwen was not spared.

"Second uncle, you're back. Seeing Lin Yang enter the house, Zhang Shaojie hurriedly got up to greet him.

At this time, it was the most intense time of the battle, and seeing that Zhang Shaojie was out of the battle, Liu Xiangcheng suddenly became anxious: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? Can't you finish this game first?" However, instead of calling Zhang Shaojie back, even Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang put down their mice and got up to greet Lin Yang.

"You guys, all of them are pits!" Seeing this, Liu Xiangcheng muttered dissatisfiedly. In the end, I could only accept the reality and throw the game away with them.

"If you want to pit together, buddy, you can ask for more blessings. Glancing at the only teammate on the screen who was not a member of the 407 dormitory, Liu Xiangcheng mourned for him for two seconds in his heart. Immediately turned around, waved his fists at Lin Yang and jokingly threatened: "Boy, you caused us to lose this game." If I don't have a gift that satisfies me, don't blame me for the torture I will carry out in dormitory 407!"

"Yes, yes, if there is no gift, your kid will die!" Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang coaxed together.

"This ......" Lin Yang suddenly remembered that although he went to Anxi Province and Lin'an Mansion this time, because the matter was more urgent, he did not buy local souvenirs as gifts as before.

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