"Lanting Collection Preface", Han Feng is really interested, if it is genuine, then it is really interesting, Han Feng has a calculation in his heart, he really can't steal it for him.

followed the flow of people all the way, and soon came to the Treasure Pavilion, this Treasure Pavilion is located in the center of the market, this area, tsk, the shopkeeper of this house should be a giant, looking at the forked five carriages of the Beijing carriage company parked at the door, Han Feng is envious.

The eldest lady is not surprised, it seems that this girl has seen a lot of scenes, but this seems to be a bit of a hammer, Han Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

There is a notice posted at the door - "Orchid Pavilion Preface" appreciation!

"Is it really Lan Tingxu?" Many people are interested, and go forward to take a look, although Han Feng does not learn and has no skills, but he also has the pursuit of art, and he has some ideas, although he has not seen the real Lan Tingxu, but the simulation version has seen a lot, whether it is a fake or not, Han Feng still believes that he has this ability to appreciate.

Walked into the Treasure Pavilion, facing the door is a wooden screen more than two meters high, carved with exquisite patterns on it is worth a lot of money at a glance, bypassing the screen is more a little dumbfounded, there is a table behind the screen, just like the kind of ancient restaurant that collects money, looking around, the walls on both sides of the store are placed mahogany shelves, the shelves are placed on the large and small ceramic products, and there is a pier of stoneware in the center of the store.

There are two mahogany pillars on the left and right in front of the shop, just like in the temple and temple, there is a sword and a sword hanging on the two pillars, and the pillar on the left is a wooden black sword, the knife is more than a meter long and there is a green jade pendant hanging on it, and there is indeed a copper coin sword hanging on the right pillar, those copper coins with patina are strung into the shape of a sword by a red thread, the sword is about a foot long, although the two things are not as sharp as those real swords and real swords, but their craftsmanship is incomparable. Look at the two columns in the middle of a piece of incense, in the middle of the incense table, I don't know what is placed in the middle of the case, half a foot high, covered with a red cloth

Han Feng can be regarded as an eye-opener, worthy of the Treasure Pavilion, Han Feng, who is playing with antiques, is dazzled, and his heart begins to itch, if he has one or two ancient treasures, he still needs to be so tired to get up early and be greedy every day?

The pair of characters displayed in the middle should be the so-called "Orchid Pavilion Preface", framed and hung on the wall for everyone to visit.

"Is this Lan Tingxu?" The eldest lady read it and praised: "The first line of books in the world, it is really a good word!" ”

Han Feng also stepped forward to take a look, and instantly lost interest, Bai was happy, fake!

How can you see it, the distance between the words, Han Feng looked at the fake Lanting preface in front of him with disdain, smiled bitterly, Bai was happy, the feelings are fake, look at this method again, I have also learned calligraphy, from elementary school to adulthood, the penmanship of the Jin Dynasty, the use of ink, and the proposition is not like this at all, although the history of this era is a little biased, but Wang Xizhi cannot appear in the Tang Dynasty, which is completely imitated by the Tang Dynasty.

"Hey." Han Feng sighed and pulled the eldest lady out, and the eldest lady asked, "What's the matter, aren't you quite interested?" ”

Han Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "Bai is happy, fake." ”

"Fake?"

Han Feng nodded, his words provoked many people to look over, if it was a genius, it would be fine, it was a man in a green shirt and a small hat who said this, which made many people cast questioning eyes.

"This family is so rude, no matter how you look at this handwriting, it's true."

Feeling a lot of evil words coming, which made the eldest lady a little embarrassed, the eldest lady pulled Han Feng and asked, "Han Er, how can you tell that this is fake?" ”

A fat man came out of the crowd, dressed luxuriously, wearing a big jade ring on his hand, with the appearance of a big family, obviously the shopkeeper here, and the shopkeeper said to Han Feng: "Little brother, slow down!" ”

Han Er glanced at the fat man and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Little brother, you say I'm a fake, but what do you say?" Although the fat man is smiling, there is a murderous aura hidden in his tone, and it is clear that there is a knife in the smile, and this person is collectively referred to as the smiling tiger.

Han Feng smiled bitterly, he had always advocated low-key, but he didn't expect such a number one person to be on the stall, so he helplessly glanced at the framed "Orchid Pavilion Preface" on the wall, and sighed: "In the ninth year of Yonghe, Yongzi Hui pen is obviously written by the Tang people, and it is obviously not the habit of Wei calligraphy. ”

Han Feng knew that there were no Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties in this era, and after Wei was destroyed, he went directly to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, so Wang Xizhi should be from Wei.

"Let's take a look at the Orchid Pavilion of Huiji Sanyin." Han Feng continued: "The way the characters are written is obviously the writing technique of the Tang Dynasty, and then look at this Yin character, it obviously has a bit of cursive feeling, it is obvious that the copyist is good at cursive, just these points, it is obviously the work of the Tang Dynasty people, if it is an antique, it can also be called an antiquity, but it is a pity that it ......" Han Feng shook his head: "It's not as valuable as the real thing." ”

The fat man paused after hearing this, obviously he didn't know if it was true or not, so he stepped forward to take a look, and after a look, he also saw the clue.

"And Tang Taizong, I love Lan Tingxu, and Wu Zetian also like it very much, but you see, on this calligraphy and painting, Tang Taizong's seal is a big treasure when he first ascended the throne, and it is obviously not right in this world, Zhenguan was only contributed in the middle of the year, and then look at it, there is no Wu Zetian's treasure, this is obviously not logical."

"So obviously, this is copied by a master, and it should be a work copied during the Tang Dynasty." Han Feng said very firmly.

The fat man nodded, and smiled bitterly, it seems that this guy has also been deceived, but there is no way, I have to say that this pair of words is already very true, but unfortunately, Han Feng's eyes are thieves, and he can recognize the clues at a glance.

The eldest lady looked at Han Feng and thought in her heart: This guy has been doing his job all day, but he didn't expect that he still has some skills, and he even has the ability to recognize calligraphy and painting, which has to make the eldest lady look down on Han Feng a little.

The fat man pulled Han Feng and said: "Little brother, your treasure appreciation ability is really good, admire and admire, I didn't expect to be seen by you, the old man has been in the antique business for decades, and today it can be regarded as a gutter capsizing, if you don't dislike it, this calligraphy and painting old man will be regarded as a friend even if it is given to you." ”

"Sent me?" Han Feng was taken aback, although it was said that this thing was not genuine, but if he met someone who really wanted to collect it, this thing could also be sold for a lot of money, and it was hard to say whether it was genuine or not.

"The old man doesn't like fakes, although there really is no existence in this world, it's also a mystery, but the fake is fake after all, today's treasure appraisal, I didn't expect to be seen by the little brother, this calligraphy and painting, just talk about respect." The fat man said to Han Feng with a rich and not uncommon expression: "It can be regarded as making friends with the little brother, and I will have a care in the future." After finishing speaking, he ordered someone to put the words up and handed them to Han Feng.

The eldest lady said: "The shopkeeper is polite, although this pair of words is fake, but it is also copied with heart, and it is also a relic of the previous dynasty, which can be called an ancient product, which may be worthless in the eyes of illiterate people, but in the eyes of people who really know how to collect, this fake is not allowed to be a thousand gold." ”

Han Feng was taken aback: "Can this really sell for a thousand gold?" Han Feng actually underestimated this fake, the Tang Dynasty people who could copy Wang Xizhi's Lan Pavilion Order, they were all calligraphy and painters in the court, and they were all famous artists at that time, this kind of copying works has been put aside until now, it is really worth a lot of money.

"I don't change my money." The eldest lady glanced at Han Feng, how could this guy come to his senses when he heard money, he was really a man who saw money.

"Hahaha, this young lady is really a knowledgeable person, no wonder the family knows calligraphy and painting so well." Dahu said with a smile, and shook his hand after speaking: "I'm just a businessman, and I only like treasures, so in my eyes, this thing is not as good as making friends like you." ”

This can be regarded as a small episode, coming out of the antique shop, Han Feng looked at the fake in his hand, and said excitedly: "Miss, since this fake is so valuable, let's go back to Hangzhou to find a shop and sell it to him, and get the money, let's halve, ah no, I recognized it, so Sanqi, you are three and I are seven, how about it is a good deal, right?" ”

The eldest lady thought it was funny and said: "You are not serious, you really know how to collect, if you hear your words, you can be angry to death." ”

"The eldest lady knows how to collect?"

"You didn't see that couplet hanging at the door of our house, it's a famous pen."

"Which master?"

"You don't know."

In the crowd, the young man in white watched the eldest lady and Han Feng leave, and a smile leaked out.

There was a steady middle-aged man standing beside him.

"Young master, is this the kid you are talking about?"

The young man nodded: "The little guy recommended by Xue Wentian does seem to be a little smart. ”

"It's a talent, indeed." The middle-aged man nodded: "It's a bit of ink." ”

"Such a talent is hard to come by, and I would like to see how he performs in the future."

"Young Master, do you want to use him?"

"I have to observe and observe first, but the true work of Lan Tingxu, haha, has become a luxury in my life." The young master smiled and shook his head.