"This calligraphy is the ancestral heirloom of the family, my family used to be a landlord, and then because of the four old, this calligraphy was hidden in the pigsty by my father, fortunately stayed, seeing this painting, I can't help but think of those days, it was really hard at that time!

Father Ye was drinking tea, his eyes were looking out the window, his eyes were a little confused, as if he was reminiscing.

Yang Bo nodded, staring at the word, this is a poem "Wu Shanqing" made by Lin Kui, "Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing." The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, who knows the parting feelings? The monarch is in tears, and the concubine is in tears. The concentric knot of the Luo belt has not been completed, and the tide of the river has been flattened. ”

Yang Bo has never seen Lin Kui's calligraphy works, but he also knows that his style should be like this.

Yang Bo was a little excited in his heart, thinking in his heart, maybe he could really see Lin Kui's true works!

"It is difficult to preserve the written works of the Song Dynasty, although there are three pieces of Lin Kui's calligraphy, but most of them are hidden in museums in the imperial capital or on the island. ”

Yang Bo explained, while staring at the calligraphy in front of him, wisps of light flew out of the calligraphy, gradually converged on the calligraphy and painting, and soon, a circle of light was formed.

The moment he saw the aperture, Yang Bo was immediately taken aback, and he stared at the aperture for a long time, until he was sure that the thickness of the aperture was no longer increasing, and then he sat down.

Yang Bo was puzzled, the Ye family's financial power was like this, they should not come up with a fake, but the thing in front of him was clearly an imitation of the middle Qing Dynasty!

Seeing that Yang Bo's face was different, Father Ye hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Bo shook his head slightly, he stared at this calligraphy, and said: "Let me take a look again, Mr. Hejing's wife, Mei Hezi, has noble aspirations, and these should also be able to be seen in his calligraphy." ”

Father Ye nodded, "After Mr. Hejing died, he was buried by the West Lake, and later the Song Dynasty crossed to the south, and Yuhang became the imperial capital. The emperor ordered the construction of a royal temple on the lonely mountain, and the original homestead cemetery on the mountain was completely moved, but only Lin Kui's tomb was left. After the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, some tomb robbers thought that Lin Kui was a famous man, and there must be a lot of treasures in the tomb, so they went to dig. But among the graves, there was only one inkstone and a hosta buried with them. ”

"Duan inkstone is a treasure in the inkstone, which is Lin Kui's own use, but what about the hosta? What kind of past did Lin Kui, who never married, have, that made him discouraged in the world when he was young and returned to Lin Quan for the rest of his life?"

After that, Father Ye looked at Yang Bo.

Yang Bo was once again sure that this calligraphy was a high imitation of the middle of the Qing Dynasty, but Ye's father's meaning was also obvious! He obviously wanted Yang Bo to associate the hosta with the poem!

"Several appraisers say that this poem is a love poem, it should be written to his first love, and that hosta should be the mistress of this poem!" Ye Weilin said.

The other party's hint became more obvious, Yang Bo glanced at Father Ye, and finally shook his head and said, "This painting should not be written by Mr. He Jing himself." ”

"Why?" said Ye Weilin, a little anxious.

"There is one of the biggest flaws in this, that is, Mr. Hejing is his nickname, and it was sealed by Song Renzong after his death! In this way, how can he use this money during his lifetime?" Yang Bo said.

Ye Weilin was stunned all of a sudden, he sat on the chair, did not move, he knew one thing, this calligraphy his father had seen for decades, naturally knew every detail! It was only a matter of the last few years to take it out and find someone to identify it, he always felt that this calligraphy should be genuine, and every appraisal expert was also determined!

There are even several experts who have made a special argument for this!

Looking at it now, all these scriptures have become a joke, even the most basic details, many people have not been clear, now it seems that some people do not want to distinguish clearly, but they are not willing to do this at all!

Ye Weilin turned his head to look at Father Ye, and was about to worry about calling him, when he saw Father Ye laughing, "That's right! This painting is a fake, just an imitation from the middle of the Qing Dynasty!"

Speaking of which, Yang Bo is also a pity, as a painter and calligrapher of the Song Dynasty, Lin Kui left very few works, and if he can find one, it is a very valuable treasure! Of course, more importantly, Lin Kui's paintings have no price in the market, and none of his works have appeared on the market!

According to Yang Bo's estimates, if Lin Kui's works appear in the market, they will definitely cause madness!

It's just a pity that this painting is just an imitation, what a pity!

Father Ye looked at Yang Bo, "Xiaobo is very powerful, in such a short period of time, he can be identified! Some people have been appraised for a lifetime, but after all, they are still old and confused, what's the use of slapping horses? Do they think that if my painting is sold now, it will really be able to sell it for a higher price than the real thing?"

Ye Weilin was a little surprised, and looked at his father, "Dad, did you already know about this matter?"

Father Ye looked at Ye Weilin, nodded and said, "This calligraphy was copied by a calligrapher in our ancestor, so the font and handwriting are very similar!

Yang Bo nodded, only then did he understand, "However, there are indeed many imitations that are enough to confuse the real thing!"

Father Ye looked at Yang Bo, his face full of appreciation, "What a good young man, Wei Lin must learn more from Xiaobo in the future!"

Ye Weilin laughed, "Yes, I want to learn from him!"

After having lunch together, Ye Weilin insisted on taking Yang Bo out to relax, but Yang Bo was about to refuse.

Father Ye stopped and said: "You just follow Wei Lin out for a spin, don't worry, if he took you to that kind of indiscreet place, I will break his leg when I come back!"

Yang Bo hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I didn't mean that." ”

Ye Weilin smiled: "Since that's not what you mean, then what else do you want to refuse?"

Yang Bo was a little speechless, not quite understanding what their father and son meant.

Father Ye smiled: "Hurry up, maybe there will be something good waiting for you tonight!"

Yang Bo looked at Father Ye, and left with Ye Weilin a little helplessly, he didn't know what kind of surprise there would be?

However, when Yang Bo arrived at the scene with Ye Weilin, he looked at the lights and saw "Heaven and Earth" written outside the door!

Yang Bo was stunned, he never expected that the other party would bring him here!

Yang Bo turned to look at Ye Weilin, "This ......"

Ye Weilin laughed, "Don't worry, I've reported all this." ”

As he spoke, Ye Weilin walked inside!