"I tore it open, and I realized that the calligraphy was fake."

Feng Lao's words made everyone stunned, and they didn't know how he was so sure.

"Brother Ren, you should know that I was born as a teacher, and I have been dealing with books and paper almost all my life."

At this time, Feng Lao had a bitter smile on his face, and slowly explained: "The appearance of the calligraphy is old, I can't see anything. But when I tore the paper open and saw the cuts in the paper, I knew it. ”

Everyone hurriedly looked, only to see that the torn place was a little white. Suddenly, everyone had some understanding.

"You saw it too. Although I don't know how the outer layer of the calligraphy is old, the real old paper, the yellowed color, should be the same inside and out, full of traces of time. Unlike this copybook, the yellowing is just floating on the surface and Chapter 148 is painted inside, and the peak loop turns (asking for a monthly pass) has. ”

Feng Lao sighed: "It's really old, and my feelings have become sluggish." When I was younger, I could tell if it was new or old when I touched it. ”

Feng Lao himself has such an experience, so his judgment naturally leaves everyone with nothing to say. Moreover, it also directly proves that the identification of Wang Guan and Yu Feibai is correct.

Hearing Elder Feng's sigh, the study was quiet again.

After a while, Ren Lao wanted to dispel this slightly heavy atmosphere, and planned to change the topic to a lighter topic, and never mentioned the matter of the notebook, but pointed to the exquisite snuffbox on the table, and smiled: "Brother Feng, I didn't know before, you have this hobby." These things look very beautiful and pleasing to the eye. ”

"Hehe, I've only liked it in the last two years."

Feng Lao also squeezed out a smile on his face, threw the torn calligraphy in half into the corner like garbage, and then picked up a snuffbox casually, rubbed it gently, and his eyebrows were a little stretched.

"In the beginning, it was my child who worked in Guangdong Province. In order to celebrate my birthday, I specially found someone to order a pair. ”

While speaking, Feng Lao picked out the pair of snuff bottles in Chapter 148 and asked for a monthly ticket, so that everyone could watch it.

Wang looked at it and saw two snuff bottles, both of which were painted in glass, small and exquisite, very delicate and beautiful.

on one of the snuffboxes. The pattern of the three immortals of Fu Lu Shou was drawn in the pot backwards. The other snuff bottle is a bust of Feng Lao, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, which is very clear.

"It's good, I saw it at the time, but I didn't really care about it, at most I was happy for the child's filial piety."

At this time, the smile on Old Feng's face became more and more intense. And the tone became very natural: "But then my students, I thought I liked it. They also sent me some one after another. Slowly, I really liked it. ”

It can be seen that Feng Lao really likes it, and when it comes to snuff bottles, his demeanor is completely different. A few people next to him also have eyesight. Where did not come according to his will, lest he should remember the matter of the notebook again.

"Old Feng, these snuff bottles of yours seem to be inner painting pots. You specialize in collecting this kind of category. Is there anything special about it? Yu Feibai asked curiously.

The snuff bottle was spread from the Qing Dynasty, and the origin of the inner painting pot should be in the Qiankun period. It seems to be a little monk who saw a person using a small spoon to dig through the remaining snuff at the bottom of the pot. Leaving traces on the body of the pot, the inspiration for painting the pot inside was born.

In any case, the inner painting pot is a large branch of the snuff bottle, but in a sense, the inner painting pot has been divided from the snuff bottle. Become an independent craft.

Generally speaking, the materials of the inner painting pot are made of crystal and glass.

Now, most of the inner painting pots that Feng Lao placed on the table are made of glass. In the sun, some of them are crystal clear, and with the delicate and elegant small murals, it is a must.

At the same time, hearing Yu Feibai's inquiry, Feng Lao had a smile on his face, but his tone was a little strict: "Because the inner painting pot is different from other snuff bottles, it has a significant feature. ”

"I know that some people who make snuff bottles, in order to save trouble, will just take the sticker, print the pattern on the body of the bottle, and then finish it. However, this method does not apply to the inner painting pot. Therefore, each inner painting pot is a craftsman, with a special brush, a little bit of sketching patterns, and finally the creation is completed. ”

Feng Lao said very seriously: "That's right, I think they are just like Brother Ren painting, they are creating." The difference is that Brother Ren is carrying a pen to splash ink on rice paper, while the master of the inner painting pot is tracing in a space the size of a square inch. ”

"Brother Feng, you're right."

Ren Lao nodded and agreed: "As long as it is an act of using heart and exhausting energy, it can be called creation, and what is made is a work of art." ”

"Let's take a look, these things of mine have been carefully selected, and the shape, material, pictures, and color can be called high-quality products." At this moment, Feng Lao smiled, as if he was showing off, and placed the inner painting pots in the center of the table for everyone to watch carefully.

Everyone also accommodated, picked up an inner painting pot, and played with it gently.

During this period, Wang saw an inner painting pot, with a bouquet of orchids outlined on the wall, and a few orchid leaves slightly scattered, as if they were swaying in the wind, which was very charming.

When the king saw it, he felt that this bouquet of orchids seemed to be a pattern on an ancient painting, full of ancient style. At that moment, he picked up the inner painting pot and carefully admired it.

As soon as you get started, the small body of the pot is just close to the palm of your hand, and the five fingers are together, and they are all wrapped.

The feeling of dexterity and lightness makes Wang Guan feel very comfortable. However, it was at this time that he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this inner painting pot.

With a little bewilderment, Wang Guan frowned slightly, played slowly, and turned the inner painting pot in his hand. Suddenly, he saw words on the bottom of the pot.

"Guangxu year!"

When he looked at it, Wang Guan was stunned. Isn't it said that it is a handicraft, how can this style appear?

For a moment, Wang Guan was a little confused. It was at this time that he understood why he didn't feel right just now. It's because of this inner painting pot that the color is restrained, and there is no new light.

That kind of new light, that is, the so-called thief light, fire light, as long as it is new, there will definitely be such a new bright luster. It is only after a long period of time that this luster slowly dulls and converges.

However, when the item is new and restrained, if you play with it for a long time, the item will emit another luster, which is called toning.

Now, Wang Guan felt a layer of gloomy light and calm pulp on the inner painting pot in his hand.

In this way, the problem arises. Feng Lao has made it clear that these inner painting pots are all handicrafts, but Wang Guan thinks they are antiquities. Then one of the two must have gone wrong.

"It's not like I'm looking away."

Wang Guan took the lead in self-doubt, and then carefully looked at the inner painting pot, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't see that there was new air on the pot, let alone the impetuous tone and dry texture that new things should have. On the contrary, I feel that this inner painting pot, with its luster is restrained and subtle, unassuming, with a warm color, it is clearly something from a long time ago, and it can be called an antique.

Suddenly, Wang Guan couldn't help but ask, "Old Feng, who told you that these inner painting pots are handicrafts?" Or maybe you think they're just crafts. ”

Everyone was stunned, a little inexplicable.

At the same time, Yu Feibai also said strangely: "Wang Guan, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Look at this ......"

As Wang Guan spoke, he poured up the inner painting pot in his hand so that everyone could see the text underneath.

"Guangxu year?" Yu Feibai also became suspicious.

"That's what you say." Seeing this, Feng Lao immediately smiled and said, "This is an imitation, just like the calligraphy just now, it is a fake." It's just that one is deliberately cheating money, and the other is retro style. ”

While speaking, Feng Lao was also a little emotional: "Speaking of which, these two things seem to be antique, and they seem to be similar, but the essence is very different. It's really the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. ”

"Brother, you have to open a little." Ren Lao hurriedly comforted and glanced at Wang Guan, as if he was blaming him for not arousing Feng Lao's sadness.

"Imitation?"

At this time, Wang Guan frowned, naturally lowered his head, and opened up his special ability. The invisible treasure qi poured out, and it also received bursts of fluctuating feedback.

In an instant, Wang Guan smiled lightly, and then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he picked and chose on the table, took a dozen inner painting pots aside, and lined them up.

After that, Wang Guancai smiled and said: "Feibai, do you still remember the lesson of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Hotel, the December Flower God Cup?" ”

"The truth is hidden in the false!" Yu Feibai was stunned, and immediately reacted, and said in surprise: "You mean, these inner painting pots are real things...... Ah, no, it's a real curio? ”

"Whether it's an antique or a modern art, now it's placed separately, can't you tell it?" Wang Guan smiled: "Actually, just compare it a little." Modern handicrafts inside the painting pot, colorful, very distinct. The portraits, in particular, are lifelike and full of the style of modern sketches. ”

"However, the antique here is painted in the pot. The pattern of the mural is relatively simple and unpretentious, whether it is landscape animals, or plants and flowers, the style is more freehand, with the characteristics of the times. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Guan was also a little puzzled: "So, I asked Feng Lao, are these inner painting pots really bought at the price of modern handicrafts?" If that's the case, you must tell me where to buy them, and I'll go over and buy a few at once. ”

"Antique Interior Painting Pot ......"

Wang Guan's words made everyone dumbfounded and unbelievable. Suddenly, there was a feeling of bright willows and flowers, and the peaks and loops were turning. After a long time, Ren Lao couldn't help but ask, "Wang Guan, are you telling the truth?" ”

"Seems to be true." Yu Feibai replied, only to see him pick up an inner painting pot, observe it carefully, keep rubbing it with his fingers, and even take out a magnifying glass to study it little by little.

"Wang Guan, I'm right for you again."

After a while, Yu Feibai smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Your eyes are really sharp enough, no wonder you have picked so many leaks." (To be continued) RQ!!