(There are still four changes today)

Unfolded "Female History" visual measurement of 24 centimeters in length, 38 centimeters in width, on the picture scroll, the female history is gorgeously dressed, delicate and delicate, or the demeanor is focused on reading ancient books, or standing in front of the mirror to modify the face, or fluttering, dancing against the wind, the long skirt is fluttering, showing the feminine and agile state, with the pen delicate and continuous, the color is elegant, beautiful, and the characters are all expressive, and the life form of the female history is depicted in detail.

"Identification."

Jiang Hao's consciousness manipulated this identification technique, and began to identify it intently, and an imperceptible mysterious aura that only Jiang Hao could perceive seemed to exist, instantly covering the entire picture scroll, Jiang Hao's eyes immediately jumped out of the scene of "The Female History Map", and the detailed identification results of the picture scroll were listed in detail at the bottom of the interface in an instant.

From the touch of the hand to the scroll to the completion of the identification, the whole process took less than three seconds, Jiang Hao believes that with the continuous increase in the proficiency of the identification technique, the identification speed will continue to soar.

Although the appraisal has been completed, Jiang Hao still continued to touch the paper of the ancient painting, pretending to be serious and nodding from time to time, revealing a thoughtful demeanor, as if the whole person was communicating with the paper of the picture, which seemed very mysterious.

Jiang Hao has a deep understanding that even if the appraisal technique is used at will, it is enough to cause a lingering shock to the appraiser, if it continues like this for a long time, it will inevitably be observed by people with a heart, it seems that it is not enough to be low-key, and it must continue to be restrained, until all people accept their appraisal talents in their hearts, and are no longer shocked by their own alternatives, so that they can show their strong strength again.

People are always unable to accept geniuses, but if geniuses behave well every day, normal people will become accustomed to it and will no longer spend too much time focusing on geniuses. Because at that time, ordinary people had already accepted the indisputable fact that genius was powerful.

Jiang Hao's mind immediately jumped out of a plan: it is better to simply make up the nonsense and try to touch the theory, and continue to promote it, so as to provide a theoretical basis for the identification technique in the future.

In the future, if others ask questions, they will use the theory of looking and hearing as a shield, and use the unwarranted theory to explain the identification method, and whether they can understand it or not depends on the audience's own consciousness, and anyway, they cannot reveal the secret of their own identification skills.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Hao's mouth outlined a weird smile, and in everyone's eyes, he bent down directly unexpectedly, the tip of his nose was almost attached to the picture scroll, and he closed his eyes, as if smelling the indifferent fragrance of flowers, and sucked hard inch by inch as if he was enjoying it.

"This?"

When the bodyguard saw that Jiang Hao's nose was almost attached to the picture scroll, he was about to make a sound to stop it, but when he found the undisturbing eyes cast by Sai Dongdao, he hurriedly closed his mouth and let Jiang Hao sniff the ancient painting like a hunting dog.

"Instead of a magnifying glass, you smell it with your nose?"

Song Hualiang was thundered by Jiang Hao's alternative identification method, which usually uses a magnifying glass to partially enlarge the calligraphy and painting, and then check the integration of the ancient painting's point, the direction of the brush, and the depiction of the object shape...... This is used as the basis for judging the authenticity of calligraphy and paintings, and I have never seen anyone sniff the smell with their nose as the basis for identification.

"Wizard!"

Sai Dongdao's eyes lit up, and he was deeply attracted by Jiang Hao's self-created smell identification, he often dealt with antique appraisers, and what he saw was based on several ancient identification methods to identify the authenticity of antiques.

"You can smell it to judge antiques, so it's better to take a dog with you."

Seinfeld's face changed, looking at Jiang Hao, who was jealous and sniffing the scroll, and naturally regarded Jiang Hao's identification technique of smelling the painting to distinguish the authenticity of the painting as a personal show, Seinfeld didn't think that he could identify the calligraphy and painting by smelling it like this.

It's so powerful, I wonder if I can learn it? Jiang Yuan's big beautiful eyes flashed, carefully observing Jiang Haowen's movements, and the desire to explore flashed in his eyes.

Whew!

Jiang Hao pretended to exhale lightly, and stood up directly, Nima, the waist on his stomach is sore, and his neck hurts badly, what the hell am I doing, the smell of the painting is really choking, smelling too much will definitely hurt the body and kidneys, and even more hurt the nose, in short, I can't afford to hurt it!

Jiang Hao said that he was suffering, but when he saw that everyone was looking at him with a confused look, he felt a burst of joy in his heart, it seems that this group of people have been successfully fooled, it seems that this unconventional method has a good effect.

A little more violent impact is a must! Jiang Hao felt that the impact of the smell painting appraisal was not enough, and he needed to strengthen the shock effect again, Jiang Hao quickly brewed and adjusted, preparing for the next round of spiritual attacks!

Jiang Hao took a deep breath and adjusted his breath, making the whole person become like a pool of stagnant water that has not moved for thousands of years, his eyes were softly staring straight at the unfolding picture, and there was no impurity in his eyes, just like a young man in love looking at his beloved girlfriend, it was natural to have a lot of affection.

"What's the situation?"

Sai Dongdao looked at the picture scroll motionless, as if it was integrated with the whole picture scroll, and his soul had traveled through time and space at all, traveling to the era of female history, and in face-to-face communication with various female histories in the picture, it was difficult for him to understand what Jiang Hao was doing at the moment, but he didn't dare to disturb easily, only patiently waiting for Jiang Hao to wake up!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Seinfeld looked at Jiang Hao with disdain, who seemed to be out of his body, whether this is an appraisal of antiques, or a dancing god, who is it so mysterious to scare, I thought everyone was a three-year-old child.

"What kind of identification is this?"

Even Jiang Zhongshan, who thought he was knowledgeable and knew everything about antique appraisal, was a little confused, but remembering Jiang Hao's previous amazing talent in appraising antiques, he decided to continue to wait and see!

Call!

Jiang Hao saw that all eyes were focused on him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a weird smile, it was time to stop, his fingers followed the strokes of the scroll, twisting left and right at will, and sighed again and again and said to himself: "No." ”

"Still not right."

Jiang Hao is the protagonist of the one-man show at the moment, his fingers dance wantonly with the gestures in the painting, and from time to time he splashes, outlines, meticulously draws, and paints directly...... Waiting for the action of painting, his mouth kept muttering: "It's still not right!" ”

"What's wrong? Could it be that the painting is fake. ”

Sai Dongdao looked at Jiang Hao, who was emotionally lost and couldn't extricate himself, and asked speculatively.

Song Hualiang and Jiang Zhongshan, as well as Song Fei and Jiang Yuan, all pricked up their ears and held their breath, eager to know what Jiang Hao had done and what had been identified!

"Brother Dong, how much did this painting of yours cost?" Jiang Hao asked directly, the strong regret in his eyes could be seen by anyone.

"It cost more than 10 million!" Sai Dongdao looked directly at Jiang Hao, who wanted to speak and stopped, and said nonchalantly: "Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, I can still afford this tuition." ”

Jiang Hao couldn't wait for him to announce the answer, sighed heavily, nodded, and said in surprise: "Fake, but the skills of the fake are too superb, and they can completely integrate with the artistic conception of the ancients when they painted. ”

Jiang Hao easily identified the authenticity of the painting through identification, but the painter's skills are indeed superb, and even the most difficult to imitate artistic conception of the painting is easily depicted, and he is definitely a terrifying master of counterfeiting.

"How can you tell?"

Sai Dongdao asked calmly, what he cares about is not to be blind, but how to prevent being fooled again, only by learning specific judgment methods, can he avoid being deceived next time.

"Fake."

Song Hualiang's face changed slightly, Jiang Hao can be said to be out of the limelight today, if Jiang Hao's judgment is really correct this time, then the painting in his hand is estimated to be really fake, and his heart is anxiously waiting for Jiang Hao to reveal the truth of the fraud.

Jiang Zhongshan also waited seriously for Jiang Hao to expose the illusion of "The Female Historical Picture", and quickly recalled in his mind, he had just identified the details of the "Female Historical Picture", and all the signs that the ancient paintings should have were clearly revealed on the picture scroll, did he ignore any important judgment clues?

Jiang Zhongshan, who strives for perfection in the appreciation of antiques, racked his brains but did not have the slightest result, and could only wait for Jiang Hao, who looked calm, to reveal the mystery.

"Bring me a knife."

Jiang Hao knew that it was time for him to perform, and the bodyguard directly handed over the Tiger Army thorn he was carrying to Jiang Hao's hands, Jiang Hao directly split "Female History" in half with a knife in the surprised eyes of everyone, and grabbed half of it with his hand.

"What?"

Sai Dongdao's bodyguard opened his mouth wide, and looked at Jiang Hao, who was drawing very cleanly and neatly, with a knife in his hand, could he be so sure that the painting was fake, if the painting was not fake, it would be more than 10 million!

"Sai Dongdao's paintings dare to split, I'm really impatient."

Seinfeld was shocked by Jiang Hao's reckless movements, and then a gloating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Hao, you accept the thunderous anger of Sai Dongdao.

"Go on."

Sai Dongdao didn't blink his eyes from beginning to end, he naturally didn't want his paintings to be fake, but he had an inexplicable trust in Jiang Hao, since he had made a brother, he had to believe in his brother, this is one of Sai Dongdao's principles of life.

Jiang Hao kept watching Sai Dongdao's reaction, and saw that he was always calm and calm, and he trusted him to handle everything, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in his heart.

Jiang Hao's two fingers were holding half of the "Female History Map", and under the direct gaze of everyone, his fingers began to gently rub the ancient painting, ignoring everyone's puzzled eyes, and rubbing it by himself.

Jiang Yuan's vicious eyes immediately noticed the strangeness of the rubbed part of the ancient painting, and saw that the corners of the ancient painting were naturally divided into two parts, and the pink little mouth grew up in surprise, and it was difficult to say confidently: "Paper ...... It became two! ”

Tear and pull!

Jiang Hao pulled hard with his two hands in the opposite direction, and the originally integrated paper was pulled into two sheets of paper of the same thickness at once, and they were separated very neatly.

"Okay."

Sai Dongdao's eyes shot a fine light, staring intently at the paper divided into two parts, his face suddenly flushed with excitement, and nodded appreciatively at Jiang Hao, for the fake painting that was cut in half, he did not have the slightest regret in his heart, but was very fortunate to have made Jiang Hao such an appraisal master.

"It's really fake."

Song Hualiang looked at the two pieces of paper as thin as cicada wings in Jiang Hao's hands in disbelief, his heart instantly fell to the bottom of the cold valley, and the only bit of self-esteem he had left was instantly shattered by Jiang Hao's random identification actions, and it no longer existed!