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"It's impossible, Boss Du, you must be joking, your level is so high, you can take a look again. (Please search, update the fastest fiction website!)" Hearing Boss Du's words, the middle-aged fat man's face suddenly became a little pale, and then said anxiously, between the words, there was no longer the previous rampant.

Boss Du looked at the middle-aged fat man, and his face became solemn, "Manager Zhou, I, Du Siyuan, never joke, I hope you can understand this, what my level is, I know very well myself, in other words, even if my level is high, it is impossible to identify your thing as a fake." ”

"Dong Qichang is good at calligraphy, fine painting, his painting is the best at landscape painting, his calligraphy and painting into its own style, the mountains, rivers, trees and stones, smoke and clouds are smooth, soft and bone, the ink color is clear and clumsy with show, and this painting, mountains, rocks and trees, is more rigid, although in the painting, imitation of Dong Qichang's antique painting, but the pen is insufficient, only its shape, but not its spirit."

Du Siyuan looked at the painting lightly and said heavily: "Moreover, the most ridiculous thing is that there is only one Dong Qichang's bell mark on it, and there is nothing else." ”

"Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting, poetry and song Bin are proficient, every painting that has been handed down, almost there will be poems and sentences written by it, as well as some gifts, it is absolutely impossible to only have only one bell seal, a genuine Dong Qichang, handed down from the Ming Dynasty, if it falls into the hands of literati and scholars, it will never be kept like this, and do not leave their own appreciation seals on it, in summary, this so-called Dong Qichang's painting is just a fake, Manager Zhou, one million you will just buy a lesson." Du Siyuan shook his head and sighed lightly.

There are countless people who are cheated every day in the antique circle, and it is through the psychology of some collectors who want to pick up big leaks, this middle-aged fat man has a violent personality, how can he go back to check the information and ask others as he said. I'm afraid that after hearing the approval of some trusts next to me, I directly paid for it.

Hearing Du Siyuan's words to introduce Dong Qichang, Chen Yi smiled lightly, he naturally knew Dong Qichang, who was now the hottest collector of calligraphy and painting.

Dong Qichang was a famous calligrapher and painter in the Ming Dynasty, but calligraphy and painting were not his profession. The prince and the Taibao are the ones who are familiar with Zen theory, fine connoisseurship, poetry and writing, good at calligraphy, and fine painting. His paintings and theories had a great influence on the painting world in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

In terms of calligraphy and painting, Dong Qichang is best at imitating the ancients, imitating the predecessors, from Huang Gongwang to Zhao Mengfu, from Zhong Wang to Mi Fu, it can be said that there is no one who does not imitate, some famous calligraphers and painters in history to the Yuan Dynasty. He was studying almost all of his studies.

It's just that compared with the artistic level of Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting, his character is a little inferior, in the history of Chinese painting, it has always been able to amuse people with great fun in discussion, and in the diachronic and synchronic, mixed reviews, and reputation, I am afraid that Dong Qichang is no other.

Dong Qichang was born poor, but after entering the dynasty as an official. When he returned to his hometown, he was scolded by the rich man, scholars and local officials, which made Dong Qichang feel very different from before.

The increase in wealth and power made Dong Qichang quickly evolve from an inconspicuous character to a famous artist and bureaucratic landlord in Jiangnan, and finally at the age of seventy. also took a fancy to the beautiful daughter of the tenant's family, so he robbed the people's daughter, aroused the anger of the people, and finally ran away.

Historically. Dong Qichang, a famous person who has considerable attainments in the art of calligraphy and painting and cultural relics appreciation, has degenerated into a bully who does evil, which makes people sigh.

It's just that there is no consensus in history about whether Dong Qichang's character is good or bad, and some history books completely praise Dong Qichang, and reprimand these things are insults caused by his excessive reputation and jealousy, but some history books are completely degraded, so it also makes some people start to study Dong Qichang's character, but there is no qualitative character.

However, character belongs to character, which does not affect the evaluation of its artistic value, each of Dong Qichang's works is the target of people at home and abroad, especially European and American collectors, for his works, very fond, but they themselves lack knowledge of Chinese antique identification, so they dare not buy lightly, but once it is determined to be genuine, they will not hesitate to spend a lot of money.

At that time, Gao Cunzhi also focused on this famous calligrapher and painter of the Ming Dynasty, and Chen Yi was very interested at that time, so he asked Dong Qichang what his character was.

Gao Cunzhi replied with a smile, appreciating cultural relics and antiques, just appreciating the cultural connotation in them, which has little to do with the author's character.

In this regard, Chen Yi agrees very much, speaking of things related to this, it is none other than Qin Hui, the biggest traitor and evil minister in history, the person who caused Yue Fei to die, but he is the master of Song characters, can it be said that because of his disgust, he does not use Song characters.

"Impossible, impossible, Boss Du, Boss Du, I beg you, you are a well-known appraiser in Lingzhou Antique City, as long as you approve it, my painting can still be sold." Hearing Du Siyuan's final conclusion, the middle-aged fat man pleaded loudly.

Du Siyuan smiled coldly, "Manager Zhou, you are too confused, how can this kind of thing be fake, as an appraiser, you must be responsible for the authenticity of every thing, pointing to the deer as a horse, saying that the fake is true, that kind of thing, I Du Siyuan can't do it, if all the appraisers do what you say, then in this world, is there still a genuine product, take your painting, and leave here." ”

"Boss Du, I was wrong, I was wrong, please accept this painting, I bought it for one million, only 200,000, although it is a fake, it always has some value." The middle-aged fat man looked at the painting on the table that was gradually rolled up by Du Siyuan, and hurriedly said, his whole face was already full of remorse.

He didn't want to take this painting back again, and those friends would definitely laugh at him even more once they found out, and he felt that no matter how fake the painting was, it could be sold for some money.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged fat man, Du Siyuan looked at him and shook his head, "Two hundred thousand, although this painting rice paper is old, its painting method has not reached one-tenth of Dong Qichang's painting at all, let alone 200,000, even 10,000 can not be reached." ”

"Boss Du, I shouldn't, I shouldn't, I regret not listening to you, I will study every thing seriously in the future, and then buy it, is this painting really not even 10,000." The middle-aged fat man cried and mourned, and the paintings he bought for a million were not even worth 10,000, which made him even have the heart to die.

Du Siyuan shook his head, "There are too many flaws in this painting, but anyone who knows a little about Dong Qichang can see it, Manager Zhou, learn a lesson, don't be so anxious next time you buy something, okay, take this painting home, I won't want it." ”

The middle-aged fat man took the painting and scratched his head with his hand, the shiny type before has now become a cloak, which shows how much the million bought a fake that is not worth 10,000, how big the blow was to him, and the few people present did not have any sympathy, so how can people who do not respect others get the respect of others when they are down.

Just as the middle-aged man was holding the painting and walking towards the door, Chen Yi showed a mysterious smile on his face and said softly: "Manager Zhou, take a slow step." ”

The middle-aged fat man looked back with joy on his face, and when he saw that the person who called him was Chen Yishi, his whole face suddenly regained his original weakness, and he thought that Du Siyuan had changed his mind, "Young man, what's the matter with you." "He had just been hit and he couldn't talk as wildly as before.

"Hehe, Manager Zhou, according to what you said, although this painting is a fake, it always has some value, and there are some painting methods of Dong Qichang on it, so I want to study it, so that I won't be fooled in the future, I don't know how much price you can give me for this painting." Chen Yi looked at the middle-aged fat man with a calm face and said with a smile.

The middle-aged fat man couldn't help but show surprise, "Young man, you want to buy this painting." ”

Du Siyuan also had a little different color on his face, but he was not familiar with Chen Yi, and he couldn't say anything to remind him, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get along with this week's manager.

"Brother Chen, this painting is a fake, and its value is not high." Du Siyuan was a little worried, but Jiang Wei didn't, seeing that Chen Yi wanted this fake, he immediately reminded him.

"Brother Jiang, what I value is not its value, studying imitations is helpful to our eyesight, of course, if Manager Zhou doesn't want to sell it, then forget it." Chen Yi said with a smile, not taking this painting to heart at all.

"Young man, if you want, fifty thousand." The middle-aged fat man thought about it, and finally didn't let go of this opportunity, but it was the lion who opened his mouth and asked for a price of 50,000.

"Hehe, it seems that Manager Zhou doesn't want to sell it, Boss Du commented that it is not worth 10,000 yuan, you sell it to me for 50,000 yuan, so forget it." Chen Yi shook his head and said sarcastically, he didn't expect this middle-aged fat man to be so interested in it until now.

Seeing this, the middle-aged fat man suddenly became anxious, "Don't, young man, 30,000, 30,000 will be sold to you......" But seeing that Chen Yi still looked not salty, he gritted his teeth, "Ten thousand, this is the lowest price, no matter how low it is, I won't sell it." ”

"Okay, Manager Zhou, since you have said this, I always have to give you face, 10,000 yuan transaction, I hope this 10,000 yuan can make you make a comeback." Chen Yi thought for a while, then nodded, took out 10,000 yuan in cash from the backpack he was carrying, and handed it to the middle-aged fat man.

"I will." The middle-aged fat man took the money, counted it carefully, and then handed the scroll to Chen Yi, and then walked out of the door without saying a word.