Chapter 1043: Don't Pretend to Understand If You Don't Understand
Zhang Jin suddenly snorted disdainfully: "Seems good? Hehe, do you know who Liu Zongyuan is? I don't think you know. ”
"Young people are not ashamed if they don't understand, and it's the most shameful thing if they don't know how to pretend to understand."
An old man around him also seemed to be a little unhappy with Jiang Nan's tone, and scolded softly.
"Old man, this kind of calligraphy and painting is only understood by people with connotation, how can a person like him, who doesn't have a few inks at a glance, understand."
Seeing that someone accosted him, Zhang Jin became even more proud.
"You guys seem to understand that?"
Jiang Nan still chuckled, there was no anger on his face, he was used to seeing this kind of low-level pretending to be a person who borrowed others to elevate himself, if everyone was angry, then this anger could be connected and go around the earth.
Zhang Jin laughed directly when he heard this: "No connotation is no connotation, just ask these low-level questions." Take a look at my collections, do you see them, from the Sui and Tang dynasties to the Ming and Qing dynasties, all the major masters have them, do you think I understand? ”
Jiang Nan didn't bother to bird him, turned his head to look at the old man, and said lightly: "Old man, what did you just say, it's the most embarrassing thing to not know how to pretend to understand, right?" ”
The old man glanced at Jiang Nan and shouted softly: "Of course! ”
"In that case, then I would like to ask you, what do you think of this so-called Liu Zongyuan rubbing?"
Jiang Nan pointed to Zhang Jin to give the rubbing to Tranquility and said lightly.
"This is also useful, although this is extended, but it is definitely Liu Zongyuan's handwriting, and it has a high collection value."
The old man simply swept his eyes, then glanced at Jiang Nan, and snorted coldly.
Just now, Jiangnan Exit called him an old man, and he almost drove him crazy, it was the first time he had seen such a rude and arrogant person.
Jiang Nan smiled: "Old man, this is what you call understanding?" ”
"I said boy, do you know who he is?" Zhang Jin spoke first, and the old man on the side also frowned, but did not speak, and then Zhang Jin continued: "He is Professor Ling Fengling of Jianghai University, and he has the best research on this kind of ancient calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, if he doesn't understand it, no one in the audience will understand." ”
The meaning of Zhang Jinbang's words is also obvious, that is, to provoke contradictions and use Ling Feng's hand to slap Jiang Nan's face.
As he spoke, he turned his head again and said comfortingly: "Professor Ling, don't be like such a person, he is just a turtle and doesn't know anything." ”
"Young people, it's best to go through your brain and make more judgments before you talk and do things." Ling Feng snorted coldly again.
People are all masters who love to join in the fun, and when they saw that there seemed to be a situation here, they all gathered around.
Jiang Nan still smiled faintly: "Old man, you said this very well, so I also want to tell you again, before making a judgment, even if it doesn't go through the brain, your eyes should be enlarged and see clearly, which is not a bad thing." ”
"What do you mean, young man?" Ling Feng was a little angry.
In front of so many people, this person is obviously unhappy with himself, how can he not be angry.
"Boy, what do you mean, are you questioning Professor Ling's knowledge?" Zhang Jin also agreed, he was secretly happy in his heart, Ling Feng's status in the calligraphy and painting world was the highest, this kid provoked Ling Feng, he definitely couldn't eat and walk.
Thinking of it for a while, Jiang Nan was crackled and slapped in the face, and there was a burst of ridicule around him, Zhang Jin was even happier in his heart, if he hadn't been helping now, he would probably have laughed.
Jiang Nan looked at him as if he was looking at a fool, then shook his head, turned his head to look at Ling Feng again, and said lightly: "Old man, you'd better look at this so-called Liu Zongyuan rubbing again, and judge that you have thought about it before, otherwise, the wisdom you have saved for most of your life will really be ruined." ”
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, and he frowned: "Don't look at it anymore, this rubbing is Liu Zongyuan......"
"Xiao Ling, listen to this kid, you better take a closer look."
Before the words fell, an old man with snow-white hair and a face covered with traces of time squeezed behind Ling Feng, who looked older than Ling Feng, glanced at Jiang Nan, glanced at the rubbing, and interrupted softly.
Ling Feng glanced at the person who came, and was suddenly stunned: "Teacher Qi, you ......"
"Let's see."
The old man who was Teacher Qi gently patted Ling Feng's shoulder with a smile on his face.
"Okay."
Ling Feng said, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.
He knew very well what Mr. Qi meant by this, that is......
Sure enough, when he read it carefully, he gasped, and then said: "This rubbing is fake, not Liu Zongyuan's authentic handwriting, and it has no collection value at all." ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jin couldn't do it, and the whole person stayed in place, and it took a long time to recover.
"This, how is this possible?" Zhang Jin became excited: "Professor Ling, didn't you say it just now, this is definitely Liu Zongyuan's true work, why ...... it now?"
Ling Feng glanced at the side and smiled with his hands folded, and then glanced at the Teacher Qi in his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched again.
Then, he took a deep breath before he said, "It was the old man who didn't see it clearly just now, but now he sees it clearly, so I can conclude that this is definitely not Liu Zongyuan's true handiwork." ”
"Liu Zongyuan is a master of the Tang and Song dynasties, he is not only good at writing poetry, his characters are also very distinctive, and he is easy to judge ......"
Ling Feng kept narrating, comparing Liu Zongyuan's characteristics with the rubbing in front of him, and also pointed out the places where he judged that it was not genuine.
"This, how is this possible."
Zhang Jin was stunned when he heard the whole person, and muttered in his mouth: "How, how can it be, it's fake, I'...... I bought it for 200 million, this, this ......."
Two hundred million?
When I heard this, there was an uproar.
"200 million bought fakes, you have to cry to death."
"Don't say crying, if it were me, I would probably jump off the building."
……
There was a lot of discussion all around, Zhang Jin was still immersed in his own world, but he didn't listen to a word.
This kind of person is a typical person who is stupid and has a lot of money, at this time, such a blow is big enough, and Jiang Nan is too lazy to laugh at him, otherwise it will seem a bit of a downfall, and the villain's ambition will mean.
"Let's go."
"Wait."
Jiang Nan was about to leave with Tranquility, when Ling Feng and the old man shouted at the same time.
"What, old man? Do you want me to apologize to you for what you just said? Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows.
"No, it's not."
Ling Feng smiled a little embarrassedly, and then asked, "Can you tell me, how did you see that this is not Liu Zongyuan's authentic work?" ”
Ling Feng is not a stingy old man, now that he thinks about it, he knows that Jiang Nan wanted to help him just now, and his opinion of Jiang Nan has also changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and his eyes still reveal gratitude.
"How do you see that, young man?" Another old man also asked.
In fact, this rubbing in Zhang Jin's hand is very real, if it weren't for that small flaw, it would have reached the point of pretending to be real, and even ordinary experts may not be able to see this rubbing.
Therefore, Zhang Jin was cheated for 200 million, and there are some reasons.
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