Chapter 86: A Fake That Is Not a Fake
In the sky villa, when the first rays of sunlight penetrated the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room, Tang Doutong's shoes got up from the comfortable big bed like a conditioned reflex, brushed his teeth, washed his face and changed clothes, and then put on a bright costume and crossed over to Tang Bohu, and directly ate a hearty breakfast at Tang Bohu's place, and then begged for a stack of paper for Tang Bohu's painting, and then crossed back with the stack of papers.
Then Tang Dou changed into a Song costume again, crossed over to Su Dongpo and begged for a word, and took away another of Su Dongpo's already framed works.
Then Tang Dou found a skilled framer in Xuzhou City, urging the framer to remove Su Dongpo's framed words and frame the newly written words.
Tang Dou left Su Dongpo's original character and asked the framing master to reframe it, and he crossed back with the framed character.
Tang Dou walked into the studio with this authentic painting of Su Dongpo with a wicked smile, turned on the shadowless lamp above the workbench, and spread the scroll on the workbench.
Turning on the computer in the studio, Tang Dou sat down to open one of the text folders, selected the excel document of Chinese celebrities to open it, and thousands of historical celebrities appeared in the table, Tang Dou had already arranged the order of these celebrities' birth and death years.
Pull down in turn, after finding Su Dongpo's name, Tang Dou continued to look down, and from time to time recorded the name of one of them on a piece of paper at hand, with little effort, the names of more than 20 celebrities have been recorded on the paper, and the time span is from the end of the Northern Song Dynasty to the early Republic of China.
Tang Dou took the piece of paper and typed the recorded celebrities into the computer one by one to search, deleting and changing them from time to time, and in the end, there were only a dozen names left.
Tang Dou smiled, flicked the piece of paper in his hand with his fingers, and said with a wicked smile: "Seniors, it's just you, do my brother a small favor." โ
Tang Dou stood up, walked to one of the four safes against the wall, opened the safe, and saw that the safes were full of seals of various shapes, there were hundreds, and under each seal there were one or two boxes of ink clay in different packaging.
Tang Dou leaned over, found the seal of the first celebrity according to the paper in his hand, and smiled to himself: "Captain Gao, I'm sorry for you." โ
Tang Dou walked back to the workbench with the seal and the ink under the seal, and after dipping it in the ink, he held down the seal with both hands and left the first collection seal on Su Dongpo's letter.
Gao Yu used to be Su Dongpo's scholar, and later sent the official to the front of the palace to command the envoy, Jia Taiwei, he has one or two genuine works of Su Dongpo in his hand, which is a reasonable thing.
For these historical celebrities, Tang Dou may not be able to get in touch with them, but it is still very easy for Tang Dou to imitate their seals, and the most critical point is that Tang Dou carefully prepared the ink clay of that era according to the birth and death years of these celebrities, even if it is used for testing, it will not be able to find a trace of fault.
It can be said that the calligraphy and painting fakes concocted by Tang Dou's hands, even if they are brought to Zhou Lao and Yang, I am afraid they will have to look away, not to mention that the fake that Tang Dou is now making is itself from Su Dongpo's handwriting.
Of course, taking the calligraphy and painting works to Yang Yiyan for identification is definitely the rhythm of looking for pumping, Tang Dou naturally won't do that kind of stupid thing, it's just a metaphor.
In fact, this fake that Tang Dou set out to make is not a fake at all, and if it is not intended to harm people, this fake will also be a priceless treasure.
According to the order of the list, Tang Dou stamped the collection stamp on Su Dongpo's letter, the color of the ink is different, it looks a little mottled, like a blooming plum blossom.
Tang Dou finished this set of work satisfied, Gu Fang admired himself on the workbench for a long time, hehe smiled and snapped his fingers, straightened up and picked up the scroll, walked to the small dark room in the corner of the studio, hung the scroll on the nail, lit a large handful of incense and inserted it into the incense burner, and easily turned the list in his hand into ashes.
The small space of the small darkroom immediately became smoky, Tang Dou smiled evilly and locked the door of the darkroom, whistling to take a shower and change clothes.
After the smoke and roasting, the calligraphy and painting will be finished after being eaten by insects and ants, and by that time, I am afraid that no one will be able to recognize it as an old calligraphy and painting.
Tang Dou shook the key to the Grand Cherokee and walked out of the sky villa very coquettishly, found a snack bar to fill his stomach, and talked to Yang Deng on the phone, of course, the content was those sweet and sweet topics.
Finally finished the meal, Tang Dou was about to check out and leave, the phone in his hand rang, Tang Dou saw that it was Mengzi's phone and picked it up casually: "Brother Mengzi, what's the matter?" โ
"Douzi, where are you now, hurry up and come to the store." Mengzi said anxiously.
Tang Dou paused for a moment, got up, took out the money, put it on the table, walked out of the snack bar with the phone, and asked, "What's wrong?" โ
"It's not a thing, but a street walker, he brought an object, I look at it very eye-catching, you come back and take a look, this guy is still very anxious, saying that his wife is in urgent need of money in the hospital, I'm afraid that if he waits too long, he will go to another house."
Tang Dou laughed: "Don't worry, Brother Mengzi, no one will sell his items except for our family, you talk to him, I will be there in ten minutes." โ
"Rub, you are dreaming, and no one sells it except our family, yes, that buddy is leaving, I'll stabilize him first, you come back quickly."
As he spoke, Mengzi hung up the phone.
Tang Dou smiled and stuffed the phone into his pocket, got into the car unhurriedly and started to drive in the direction of the antique street.
Paralys, Ge Changgui, you really can't wait, you are unkind and unjust, look at how I clean you up this time.
Originally, Tang Dou and Ge Changgui did not have any deep hatred, how to say that everyone is also an old neighbor who has been with each other for more than ten years, even if Ge Changgui made a set for Tang Dou last time, Tang Dou was angry at the time, but after the trip to Huangpu, Tang Dou's vision has also become higher, and the anger towards Ge Changgui in his heart has faded a lot.
Why?
In Tang Dou's heart, Ge Changgui is no longer worthy of being his opponent at all, just the owner of an antique shop, he has a master like Zhou Lao, a quasi-father-in-law like Yang Yiyan, a friend like He Bin, the owner of an antique shop is a fart, he can't shake himself at all.
But after found him last night and told him the news, the anger that had been extinguished in Tang Dou's heart was rekindled.
You're not going to be endless, what's up? First plotted against our storefront, and then set up a trap for me, and now it's a plan and a plan, don't you think you're like a fly?
There is only one way to deal with flies.
Shoot to death.
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