As soon as Fang Fang finished speaking, a black-faced fat man next to him immediately followed, "Just now Mr. Zhu appreciated the red jade pot spring in the glaze, and now Mr. Hou has appreciated Fan Kuan's silk landscape, it seems that there is a benefit to coming early!" If the time of the invitation is followed, there are many people, how can we have the opportunity to hear such a high opinion? ”

At this time, the white-haired and thin-faced man showed a slight look of pride. It seems that this should be Mr. Zhu.

Presumably, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Hou are knowledgeable, and they were held by a few nouveau riche on the side.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Tang Yi walked to the painting and took a closer look.

With Tang Yi's perception of antiques today, it is really a matter of minutes to see through this painting. Especially after the purple dragon form appeared in his mind, it seemed that the spiritual power of the tortoise shell and the divine sense of Tang Zhangmen had completely become Tang Yi's own ability, and he was mature and penetrated, without a trace.

"This friend is also a person who knows how to draw." Seeing that Tang Yi had been watching for a long time, Mr. Hou couldn't help but notice him, and stepped forward to say hello.

"I understand a little. It seems that you are the famous Mr. Hou. "People talked, and Tang Yi naturally couldn't help it. In fact, he didn't know what kind of character this Mr. Hou was, and adding a "big name" was just a slip of his tongue.

Mr. Hou seems to be very useful, "The little brother has been raised, and Hou is like a sea in the next, I don't know what I think of this painting?" ”

Hou Ruhai is a painter in Yanjing, and the price of his proud works per square foot has reached about 10,000 yuan, which can be said to be not an unknown person, so he himself is a bit of a shelf. However, Yanjing, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, has many talented painters, not to mention that there are many painters who sell for 10,000 yuan per square foot, but top collectors are not eye-catching.

When Tang Yi heard this name, he almost didn't laugh out loud, just like Houmen is as deep as the sea, the name of a big man, with a bit of the atmosphere of a wealthy woman, is indeed a bit of a discord.

"This painting is Song Juan's book." Tang Yi responded lightly.

"Needless to say, Mr. Hou has said that young people should learn more and do less things to pick up people's wisdom." The white-haired and thin-faced Mr. Zhu next to him glanced at Tang Yi with disdain.

Oh? This is the Mr. Zhu who identified the red jade pot spring in the glaze? Tang Yi glanced back and saw the disdainful look on Mr. Zhu's face.

Originally, Tang Yi didn't want to say more, this painting has no money and no print, and even if a real connoisseur has a high eyesight, he will not start easily.

However, Mr. Zhu's words made Tang Yi very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhu is magnificent, if he has the same surname as Mr. Hou, it will be even better." Tang Yi smiled.

Mr. Zhu was stunned, but Wen Jia couldn't help laughing. This Mr. Zhu has a thin face, high cheekbones, and dense wrinkles, which is indeed not like a "pig", but more like a "monkey".

The people around him couldn't help but chuckle, Mr. Zhu suddenly realized, and his face was full of anger, but this Mr. Zhu was indeed not a vulgar person, and he didn't scold, but said angrily: "Young age, what's the use of taking advantage of your tongue?" It's not a shame to gnaw on the old and squander! ”

Obviously, he regarded Tang Yi as a rich second generation who did not learn and did not know how to do it, and he came to the auction at a young age.

And Hou Ruhai also added a sentence next to him, "Young man, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yi's eyes suddenly looked like electricity, and he looked at Hou Ruhai sharply, "What does Mr. Hou mean, this painting is Fan Kuan's real work?" ”

"That's nature! Mr. Hou is not one of those people who only know the right style and the right print, just look at the penmanship to identify! Mr. Zhu said proudly on the side, as if he was boasting.

Mr. Hou also nodded, "There is no doubt that Fan Kuan's original work is undoubtedly the case, and this auction seems to be about to set off a climax." ”

There was a chorus of echoes all around.

"This can't be painted to Song." Tang Yi spoke steadily, his voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating, and everyone couldn't help but stop at once.

Obviously, at the beginning, he said that it was Song Juan's book, but now he can't talk about Song, young people are young people, he was choked with a few words, he couldn't hang his face, he began to rush, and he began to talk nonsense! Hou Ruhai regained his sense of superiority at this time.

"This little friend. Calligraphy and painting are no better than anything else, especially this painting has no money or print, and there is no decades of pen and ink skills, how can you understand it? This is real kung fu, not something that can be bought with money! Hou Ruhai raised his head slightly, and several breaths erupted from his nostrils one after another between his words.

"I didn't finish talking just now, this is Song Juan's book, but it's not Song Ren's handwriting." Tang Yi is neither humble nor arrogant.

"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. You said that it was not the handwriting of the Song people, where is the credential? Hou Ruhai said. Tang Yi's faint momentum couldn't help but soften his tone a little.

"Looking at your age, you are all middle-aged, I don't know if you have seen the Journey to the West? At that time, Tang Seng complained that the size of the diamond circle that Sister Guanyin gave to Wukong was too poor, the front was heavy and the back was light, the left was wide and the right was narrow, and it was very uncomfortable to wear it. Well, it's uncomfortable. Tang Yi smiled.

Mr. Zhu smiled disdainfully, "It's a trick." ”

"Who is Fan Kuan? Not only is he a generation of grandmasters in the painting world, he has lived in Zhongnan Mountain for many years, feeling the beauty of mountains and rivers, looking up to the changes of heaven and earth, and he is also a master of Chinese studies. How could the paintings he drew make people so uncomfortable? ”

Tang Yi didn't stop, pointed to the painting and said: "The fog and mist of Cangshan Mountain is originally a heavy background, but it is accompanied by very shallow flowing clouds and streams. The left side has many rocks and is oppressive, and the right side has few dead trees. ”

"Of course, this is just a matter of wisdom and wisdom, and cannot be used as a complete credential." Tang Yi suddenly shook his burden.

Wen Jia laughed secretly, and she had to pretend to be forced again!

"The most critical problem is that the ink color and the silk do not match, if it is the old silk and old ink of the Song Dynasty, it will make people feel integrated, but the old silk of the Song Dynasty, the ink color of later generations, is different. The technique of making this painting old is very clever, but since it is old, there are always places that are dense and sparse. Look, the edge of this dead branch is not completely old, and it is obviously different from the background! ”

Tang Yi talked eloquently, as if there was no one around. On Hou Ruhai's forehead, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared.

"Mr. Hou, you know painting, but you focus on a mountain and a river, a stone and a tree, but ignore the overall pattern of the whole painting. Besides, although this painting is a work, it is not an ordinary road goods, it is a famous 'Qianlong piece'! During the Qianlong period, there were too many capable people who did high imitation. This appreciation of the ancients is different from learning to paint, sometimes after decades, it is just a skin. ”

Tang Yi bit the words "decades" very hard, which can be regarded as a tribute to Hou Ruhai.

"Bang Bang!" Suddenly there was a sound of applause outside the circle.