Chapter 34: Exhortation

This woman has a dimple on her lips, and she gives people the feeling that she is always smiling, and when people see her, their bones are half lighter.

"This little brother is not a local."

When the people in the treasure hall continued to look at the antiques in front of them, Xia Qingxue turned around and smiled at Lin Yu.

"No, I'm from out of town, and I'm temporarily settled in Jiangnan." Lin Yu shook his head and said.

"Hehe, the little brother is too young, he may be a little impulsive, Jiangnan is not as good as your hometown, you have to be calm when you encounter things here, otherwise it will be easy to suffer." Xia Qingxue reminded.

She thinks that Lin Yu is just an ordinary person, if there was really a conflict just now, Lian Feng may not really come forward to relieve him.

"Thank you Mr. Xia for reminding me, I don't think Mr. Xia walks naturally, it should be that his legs are sleepy. If that's right, Mr. Xia suffers from a leg disease, this leg disease is that my legs were frozen when I was a child, I know a little about Chinese medicine, if Mr. Xia can be trusted, you can call me at any time. Lin Yu glanced at her smooth and smooth legs.

Xia Qingxue was slightly startled, Lin Yu could see the problem with her legs at a glance, and it seemed that she really knew how to heal. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Lin Yu."

"Okay, I'll get someone to invite you when the tasting is over." Xia Qingxue nodded, turned around and left slowly.

There are many antiques at the tasting meeting, including ceramic antiques, court playthings, calligraphy and paintings.

Gradually, a calligraphy and painting known as Tang Bohu's genuine handwriting attracted everyone's attention, this painting is a picture of a hundred birds, only to see the different forms of birds in the painting, all kinds of birds gathered together, giving people an extremely realistic feeling.

But the authenticity of this painting is a bit unpredictable, some look like the real thing, but it also looks a bit like an imitation.

Just when everyone was unpredictable, the host smiled and said: "Today we specially invited Liu Lao, an expert on the treasure column in the capital, please let Liu Lao taste this painting." ”

Everyone gave way, and a staff member brought the painting to the presiding stage, where sat an old expert wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

This old expert often appears on the treasure appraisal column, and he is a master himself, he is Liu Lao.

Liu Lao lifted his glasses, took out a magnifying glass, spread the painting on the table, and looked at it carefully.

To identify this kind of painting, we must start from the painting skill and painting style, and then identify the quality of the painting paper and the time of existence. Then there are things like seal ink.

Liu Lao looked at it carefully for a moment, then put away the magnifying glass, obviously it had been identified.

"Old Liu, is this painting the real work of Tang Bohu?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"I can tell you clearly that this painting is an imitation." Liu Lao smiled slightly.

"It's an imitation." Hearing Liu Lao say this, everyone was a little regretful.

"Old Liu, where can you tell it's an imitation?" Lian Feng prefers calligraphy and painting, and he has also studied this aspect, but he doesn't see anything unusual in his eyes, this painting is very close to Tang Bohu in terms of painting skills and painting style, and if he wants to see it, most of them think it is genuine.

"First, Tang Bohu did not often paint birds, and there is no record of this painting in relevant literature. Although the style of this painting is very similar to his, if you look closely, the brushstrokes are slightly messy, which is obviously deliberately imitated by later generations. Whose painting is this? Liu Lao asked.

"It's my painting, hehe, hundreds of thousands of dollars bought from the antique street, and it's gone." A middle-aged man laughed.

"Although it is an imitation, the painting style is extremely close to Tang Bohu's painting style, and it is also very collectible. Liu Lao nodded.

"Liu Lao, why did you say that Tang Bohu didn't often paint birds?" Someone asked.

"I don't know the specifics, in short, he is a master, since he is a master, then he must be unpredictable. However, he once painted a picture of Fengluan, and I heard that it was the proud work of his life, but this picture was only rumored to have been, and no one had ever seen it. Liu Lao said with a smile.

"I like his calligraphy and painting the most, and if I can see it, even if it's just a glance." The middle-aged man said with some sighs.

"Like to like, but the antique industry is deep, everyone should be cautious when starting, don't make similar mistakes." Liu Lao taught the middle-aged man a few words.

"What Elder Liu said is that I will be careful in the future." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Old Liu, can I take a look at this painting?" Lin Yu, who was standing behind the crowd, suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked sideways, Lin Yu was not a person in the circle, and everyone was angry with him. If it weren't for the conflict between this stunned Qing and Ling San just now, everyone would automatically ignore his existence.

"Can you read it? It's obviously a dirt bun, but you want to make an elegant look, even less, the people you brought are very strange. The more Ling San looked at Lin Yu, the more unhappy he felt, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Of course, young people should learn more." Liu Lao said with a smile.

Lin Yu stepped forward and picked up the painting and looked at it carefully. He feels that this painting is not so simple, and every painting of a famous artist has its own painting style and soul, and this painting also has it.

Therefore, Liu Lao identified that this painting was copied, and he was a little unconvinced.

"After reading it, although it is an imitation, it is worth hundreds of thousands, don't break it, otherwise you can't afford to pay it." Ling San said angrily.

Lin Yu didn't pay attention to him, he looked at the form of each bird and the color of the feathers in this painting, and suddenly he suddenly realized that it was not that this painting was an imitation, but that the way everyone looked at the painting was wrong.

He quietly put the painting down, then turned to the owner of the painting and said, "Can I buy this painting?" ”

"It's just an imitation, I originally wanted to keep it for myself as a warning later, but if you want it, take it, don't need money." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"You'd better make an offer." Lin Yu smiled.

"What about hundreds of thousands, can you afford it?" Ling San sneered, "You're an intern doctor, I'm afraid you can't afford this painting with your salary for most of your life, don't pretend to be forced." ”

The middle-aged man was not a person who was short of money, Lin Yu insisted on giving money, he couldn't help but feel angry, he said lightly: "The original price is 160,000, if you really want to buy it, then take 160,000." ”

"You're crazy, 160,000 is not much, but it's money. Are you sure you want to buy this replica? Lian Feng walked up to Lin Yu and said.

"Haha, stupid, if you can't afford it, you can't afford it, obviously you don't have money, and it's not a little low-key to come to this high-end place." Ling San said mockingly.

"Do you have any money, borrow me some?" Lin Yu smiled slightly.

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