"Everyone doesn't know, but Uncle Qin knows!" The little cutie Cai Yan peeking in the flowers, her eyes were round and dripping.

"General Qin, what do you know?" Chen Lin asked maliciously. For Qin Ye to let him spend twice the price to buy the Confucian Saint apprenticeship map, he still has a grudge in his heart.

Qin Ye smiled indifferently, "This painting is fake." ”

What the!

Everyone was shocked and retreated in unison, staring at Qin Ye with frightened eyes as if they had seen a demon.

"False...... Fake! Kong Yu, the owner of the gift, was frightened.

"Impossible!"

"He must be talking nonsense!"

"Anything is fake. Everyone said it was true, and everyone's eyes were bright, isn't it as good as a young man! ”

After a while, the celebrities and scribes were furious, and the mockery without dirty words was endless. If ordinary people had suffered such criticism, they would have burned to death long ago. But Qin Ye was very calm and calm, because his Supreme Dharma Eye had already seen the flaws in this character.

"It can't be fake, Qin Mengjie, don't talk nonsense, you're too shameless." Kong Yu shouted and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, the silk cloth process used for painting in the Spring and Autumn Period has a faint astringent taste. This craft has been lost, and the silk cloth after that did not have this taste at all. And this kind of silk cloth has this taste. ”

"You see this font, it has both form and spirit, and it is exactly the same as what is written on the inscription preserved by Taoism. When I came, I went to find Master Ge Xuantian, and he also said that it was genuine, and he had to exchange it with me for ten thousand gold, but I didn't change it. ”

The saint Sun has long regarded money as dung.

And the Ge Xuan that Kong Yu said is the patriarch of the Taoist Lingbao School, and he is called Ge Tianshi. Taoism is revered as Ge Xian Weng, also known as Tai Chi Xian Weng. In the Taoist school, he is the four great heavenly masters with Zhang Daoling, Xu Xun, and Sa Shoujian

Everyone glared at Qin Ye angrily, if they could, they would have gone up and tore the little country thief apart.

Qin Ye was very calm, "This character is a rare and best imitation." ”

Imitations! Everyone trembled in their hearts, and scolded one after another: "Qin Mengjie, if you can't tell the reason, you slander the people of the world, so that you can't get out of this gate!" ”

The crowd was really angry, and the soldiers could not be killed, so they sacrificed their bodies to correct the national thieves on the spot.

"I'm afraid you're going to send me out." To be a national thief is to have the consciousness of being a national thief, and Qin Ye is now very calm about the national thief in the heart of the local lord and old wealth.

"Say it." Everyone shouted angrily.

"What would he say?" Cai Yan, the little cutie hidden in the flowers, is full of curiosity about Qin Ye. So many people accuse him, and he is not afraid. People say that he is a national thief, but he did not do anything cruel to the people, and I have heard that he often helps the people around the barracks. Adults are terrible, they can't understand their thoughts.

Qin Ye pointed to the 'good as water', "There are only two flaws in this word, and the biggest flaw is the silk cloth you said." The craftsmanship of the Spring and Autumn Period does have a faint taste, and the craftsmanship has been lost. Therefore, in order to achieve that taste, the imitators used one of the rarest means in the world, that is, horse urine to erode the silk cloth. ”

"Huh?"

What?

Horse pee!

Everyone was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by these words, and they didn't believe Qin Ye's words at all. It's all staring at the balls in the eyeballs, and they're going crazy. It's so hateful, he actually said horse urine, saying that Lao Tzu's word is horse urine!

If Qin Ye said something personal, everyone might not be crazy, but this horse urine is too crazy. Especially these scribes who are rich and wealthy, they don't dare to mention a single word of urine in their lives, and they all use 'Houshui' instead.

"I can't stand it, don't pull me, I'm going to fight with him!"

Just when the crowd was surging, Cai Yong finally showed his incredibleness, he stepped forward, sniffed it carefully, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Cai Lao!" The crowd exclaimed.

"It's really horse pee!" Cai Yong's white beard trembled, "This is also a lost old method, I heard Mr. Ma Rong mention this method." ”

Ma Rongzi Ji Chang, a famous scholar in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the grandson of the famous Eastern Han Dynasty general Ma Yuan, the master of Lu Zhi and others, and the ancestor of Liu Bei and others.

Ma Rong has annotated many books in his life, including "The Book of Filial Piety", "Three Rites", "The Biography of the Daughters", "Laozi", "Huainanzi", "Lisao" and other books.

No...... Can...... Yes!

The crowd sat down in large numbers, and some even sat on the ground.

Qin Ye said calmly: "As for the other flaw, it is in the font, let Cai Lao talk about it." ”

Cai Yong was quite excited, this came from Qin Ye providing a flaw, which he couldn't imagine before. It's just that the flaw he saw is still difficult to be convincing, and with Qin Ye's this, it can be sure that this 'good as water' is an imitation.

Cai Yong said: "Lao Tzu is the founder of Taoism, and he uses nature to enter the law. Therefore, his calligraphy conforms to the natural atmosphere, and the natural atmosphere of this character is strong, but it has not yet reached perfection, and there are traces of ordinariness. Therefore, it is the second flawed ....... ”

After receiving the Last Judgment, the scribes wept.

If it's just a fake letter, it won't cry. The point is that they sneered at Qin Ye just now and kept emphasizing that it was true. Click, it's fake. Even if it's embarrassing, it's still a national thief. This makes the righteous how to accept.

We are not even as good as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little national thief, how can we deal with the old national thief? Even if you can deal with the old thief, the little thief is so powerful, and there will be another old thief in the future, how to deal with it?

When the little national thief grows up, he can't control it!

Qin Ye picked up two glasses of wine and gave Cai Yong a glass. The two of them clinked glasses and drank them all. This is the comfort of a real great writer after finding a shocking fake work, and it is natural.

But seeing the eyes of others, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

"This young man is amazing! Dong Zhuo got this person's help, and the world was in trouble. Xun You was really shocked.

However, at this time, Chen Lin took the case, "Don't panic, Qin Mengjie, you said that this character is fake, and Cai Lao also assessed it, and we admit it." So, please take out your congratulatory gift and let us appreciate it. I see that you just took out the scroll, it should also be a calligraphy and painting. ”

At this point, it seems that it is no longer a matter of congratulatory gifts, but a head-on confrontation between the scribes and the thieves of the world.

What are you kidding, you can't beat a small country thief, and you can't kill him culturally?

He must be killed.

How old is he, and he has only been studying since his mother's womb, and he has only been seventeen or eighteen years. All of you here have been teaching students longer than he has lived, and you really lost to him!

"yes, take yours and take a look."

Everyone made up their minds that no matter what Qin Ye came up with, they must use the most vicious language in the world to mock his congratulatory gift.

"Okay......." Qin Ye sighed, "Since you want to be embarrassed, I will take it out, my congratulatory gift, you can't compare." "These people don't give him face, and he naturally doesn't have any mercy.

Everyone was even more angry, they had seen someone who pretended to be forced, but they had never seen someone who could pretend to be like this. You haven't taken it out yet, how do you know we can't compare?

"Take it out, take it!" The crowd shouted.

Qin Ye took out his congratulatory gift, and as his subordinates unfolded the scroll, everyone was silent. All of them were red-eyed, and it turned out to be, "Confucius's apprenticeship picture is from Mencius!" ”

It's the real thing!

Everyone trembled, if it was just Confucius's apprenticeship, there were many. But from the hands of Meng Shengren, it is too strong.

Everyone looked at each other, and really compared all of them to the congratulatory gifts. I'm afraid that the preciousness of all the congratulatory gifts together is not as high as that of others. It's not measured in terms of money, it's the work of a saint.

Everyone is going to cry again, how many of them, how many celebrities, all of them have completely lost to the small national thieves, who can stand this. The whole thing is a moment of shame for the cultural world.

"Don't be afraid, his painting is fake!" Someone screamed.

Everyone looked at it in shock and saw that it was Chen Lin, "Kong Zhang said quickly, where is the fake ......." ”

Chen Lin held back for a while, blushing, and then roared, "Because the real thing is in my hands!" ”