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Chapter 11: The Breath of History

Regarding Su Ren's statement about the classification of paper in the Tang Dynasty, the three knowledgeable people nodded slowly, and they all agreed, and they understood very well, Zhang Yi gave a thumbs up, gave a look of encouragement, and his heart was even more dark, he said it in detail, he said it clearly, and he was so knowledgeable, who could tell that it was a fake palm master.

Boss Ma was dumbfounded, he had never heard of it, and the paper used for writing would be so exquisite, so he couldn't help but identify a little more with the identity of Su Ren's palm-eyed master, and asked, "What kind of paper is used for this calligraphy?" ”

"Every era has its own unique charm, and so does calligraphy and painting." Su Ren watched carefully, compared it in his heart, and said affirmatively: "From the perspective of fiber and thickness, this calligraphy is made of hard white paper, with the background of the Tang Dynasty and Ouyang Xun's identity at that time, the grade of hard white paper is a little low, very ordinary, this calligraphy should be written by Ouyang Xun casually, and given to ordinary disciples to enspire." ”

Boss Ma nodded thoughtfully, the value of what he wrote by hand naturally dropped by a few points, as for the old and young donors, the few wanted to open their mouths to refute, but the old one slowly shook his head and stretched out his arm to stop him.

After reading the paper, Su Ren began to look at the font.

The number of words taught is not much, only less than 100 words, and the original text is:

Every pen must be in the circle, the strength of the vertical and horizontal, concentrating and meditating. When reviewing the word potential, the four sides are evenly stopped, and the eight sides are ready; Length and shortness, thickness and compromise; The heart and eye are accurate, and the density is correct. The most unbusy, busy is lost; The second time cannot be delayed, and slow is bone idiot; And not thin, thin when withered, not fat, fat is turbid. Careful and slow, natural preparation, this is the most important thing.

On July 12 of the sixth year of Zhenguan, he inquired and paid the good slave to give the trick

He Shen also ran over, shaking his head at the desk at the calligraphy and painting, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Writing, pen shape, underneath, collection seal.

I didn't see anything wrong, but for some reason, Su Ren always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't make sense, so he was there for a while.

Seeing that the palm-eyed master frowned, a few people next to him couldn't sit down, and hurriedly stepped forward, and Boss Ma asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" Could it be fake? ”

The old and the young who sold the book were not very dissatisfied, for fear that they would not be able to see it accurately, and the young ones would be disrupted, and the younger ones even said sarcastically: "If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work, and the palm master is not so easy to be." ”

Zhang Yi quietly walked behind Su Ren, secretly tugged at the hem of his clothes, and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

He Shen waved his hand on the side and said: "Master don't hesitate, this calligraphy is fake, the technique is true and false, the border words, the collection seal is true, the central content is fake, this kind of fake slave has seen a lot, if it is placed in the past, who dares to send this kind of thing to the slave, the slave does not chop the other party on the spot and feed the dog is kind." ”

After being reminded, Su Ren finally knew what was wrong, it was the historical atmosphere, and the coordination of the copybook, no wonder he always felt that the frame around the copybook was too thick, and the text in the middle was slightly thin, so the problem was here.

Su Ren took off his white gloves, took out disposable plastic gloves from his shoulder bag, and began to explore the calligraphy itself in the puzzled and curious eyes of others, especially the position of the calligraphy frame and the character center collection seal, which was taken care of.

What does Su Ren do, carpenter! And he is a carpenter with no bad craft! Since childhood, I have learned to carve, my fingers are flexible and steady, and my sensitivity is strong, and I can perceive it lightly if there is a slight difference, and it is easier to explore these spliced things than to touch the blind spots on the RMB.

After a moment, Su Ren chuckled confidently, took off his gloves and threw them aside, packed up his belongings, turned to Boss Ma and said, "I can't see this thing." ”

Zhang Yi patted his chest when he heard this, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and put his heart back in his stomach.

"How can you not see it accurately?" The young man who sold the calligraphy immediately shouted, and the older one also said beside him: "Yes, young man, it is impossible to be wrong with the calligraphy, is it that you are young, you can't see it without experience, and you want to shirk it, so you can't see it." ”

Several of the people present are people who often deal with antiques, and everyone knows the power of the word "inaccurate".

No matter how valuable an object is, as long as it is not in line with the invisibility, it will immediately become a scrap.

The young man who sold the calligraphy book gritted his teeth, eager to swallow Su Ren, and said in a condensed voice: "Sue you, what you say is to be in charge." ”

The bookpost, which is worth tens of millions, is not accurate, so that the donors and young people even have the mind to play with their lives.

"What I say, of course, must be in charge!" What the guy said was very difficult to hear, and it was even more faintly threatening, Su Ren sneered, pointed to the copy, and said: "This copybook is a typical mixed truth, the surrounding frame is true, and the payment and collection mark are also true, this central content... Hehe. ”

"Fakes? How can it be a fake? Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is what I took out of the old house, I have investigated it carefully, it can't be someone else's trick. The young donor's siblings in Wuxi lay on the poster and screamed in panic, reaching out and touching the poster, trying to find evidence to refute Su Ren.

It's not uncommon to see mixed truths and falsehoods, and everyone here understands it.

In order to make money, many people divide the genuine product into two halves, stick to each other, and make up the price of the fake to sell the real thing, porcelain, bronze, calligraphy and painting, including the paper money that is now commonly used, this technique can be used.

As soon as I heard that I couldn't see it, it was a fake, Boss Ma's interest was greatly reduced, and he didn't buy **, standing next to him and watching the excitement, but he didn't have the friendliness of the two people who sold the copybook just now.

If "Teaching Tips" is genuine, then it is easy to say, but only the frame and the inscription are genuine, and the value is obviously different from 108,000 miles.

"Good!" The young donor looked for a long time, but did not find any traces of the fake, pointed to the copy, and said angrily: "You said that the copybook is not accurate, the truth is mixed, there must be a evidence!" Now you give me the facts. ”

There was a roll of good rice paper on the desk, which should be used to practice calligraphy, Su Ren stepped forward and took out one, covering the verses of the calligraphy, leaving only the edges and the collection seal, and said, "A few people, please see!" ”

When the others came to the copy, he continued: "If you don't look at the handwriting, look at the bottom of the border, what can you see? ”

Several people frowned, thinking to themselves.

As the main family, Boss Ma was the first to speak: "Simple. ”

Zhang Yi said: "Atmosphere! ”

The old and young people who sold the copybooks were full of doubts.

Su Ren looked around, his tone was confident and soft, and said, "That's right, it's simple, atmospheric, and full of a different kind of rhythm. ”

"Rhythm?" Boss Ma was puzzled.

Su Ren said affirmatively: "Yes, it is the rhythm, the rhythm that is infected by time with the change of history. Although it cannot be seen or touched, it does exist zài. ”

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