Everyone looked in the direction she was pointing, looked around, and found that it was just blank, "Nothing." ”

Jiang Xiaotuan nodded in agreement, "Yes, nothing." ”

"Nothing, what do you want us to see?" Several old men looked at Jiang Xiaotuan angrily, realizing that this girl was playing tricks on them.

"There's nothing here, but, according to normal paintings, shouldn't there be something left here?" Jiang Xiaotuan pointed to the blank space of the two paintings and lightly pointed with his fingers.

"Payment, there should be payment here!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, causing a small commotion, but soon, the old man in gray retorted disdainfully, "Although most of the paintings have a seal, but these two paintings are not and cannot be said to be fake, maybe the old gentleman forgot about it after painting?" ”

The rest of the old men had already tacitly connected into a line and began to unanimously show the outside world, and they all nodded in agreement with the gray-clothed old man.

"A person's habits will not change, not to mention that Mr. Wang has a ten-minute love for seals, however, this is only one of the things I said these two paintings are fake."

Master Yin is worthy of being a painting idiot, in fact, he has already discovered the problem of seals, but he also feels that this is not a hard and fast rule, and he does not necessarily have to pay after painting, but Jiang Xiaotuan solemnly mentioned this, and his heart was a little shaken.

"Then tell me about the second!" Unconsciously, Master Yin's train of thought had been led away by Jiang Xiaotuan, and all the previous distrust and suspicions had long been forgotten.

The matter of pigments is the most convincing, but unfortunately Mr. Wang has opened up a precedent, and no one has inherited it at present, so these straw bales do not recognize it, and Jiang Xiaotuan can only think of other ways.

"Second, it is this paper, everyone knows that Mr. Wang's family is in the middle of the road, but his amazing paintings are made before his family is in the middle of the road, and I heard that the Wang family's rice paper is famous far and wide, the little woman is not talented, a little understanding of the rice paper, cotton is suitable for calligraphy; The net skin should be written and painted, suitable for flowers, birds, characters and small freehand; The special net skin is suitable for splashing ink landscapes, freehand, Mr. Wang's own threaded rice paper is deeply loved by the literati at that time, which is traceable, and he is a great Confucian, the paper must be particular, and everyone look at the paper of these two paintings......"

Jiang Xiaotuan asked everyone to take a look, and Master Yin couldn't wait to get up from his seat and walk to the two paintings, his thick eyebrows furrowed, but the corners of Jiang Xiaotuan's mouth were filled with a relaxed smile.

Distinguishing the authenticity is not only limited to the technique of the painting, but also to understand the person who paints very well, when everyone's attention is on the painting technique, Jiang Xiaotuan found another way, and her step-by-step method also made everyone begin to believe her.

Master Yin is a person who loves painting, so he naturally recognized the texture of the drawing paper at a glance, and when he raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaotuan with a strange look, in fact, everyone understood that Master Yin believed her words.

"Anything else?" Master Yin asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Jiang Xiaotuan smiled faintly, in order to improve her ability to appreciate treasures, she didn't put in a lot of effort, with the help of the system pit, she is quite familiar with all kinds of paper in this era, after all, this is very important for the identification of calligraphy and painting, and she has practiced an ability that can distinguish which year this paper is made by a larger workshop.

"Say."

Ling Mubai's gaze fell on her eyes as bright as stars, and he laughed as he watched the confident smile between her eyebrows grow stronger and stronger.

Master Yin originally wanted to say the same, but Ling Mubai took the lead, but when he saw that the person who spoke was something he couldn't afford to provoke, he stopped talking nonsense and looked at Jiang Xiaotuan quietly.

"If I'm not mistaken, this paper should be made by Wu Ji in Suzhou 20 years ago, when Wu Ji just started making paper, and the process was not mature, so even the price of rice paper was not high, and Wu Ji sold this kind of turtle pattern xuan at the beginning."

Ling Mubai looked at her for a long time, without interrupting soundly, and the others were a little absorbed in listening.

"As far as I know, Mr. Wang's family is backward in the road, and he went to Suzhou, and after he died, his children and grandchildren also appeared in Suzhou."

Before everyone could react, Ling Mubai suddenly spoke, "You mean that this painting was made by a descendant of the Wang family?" ”

Jiang Xiaotuan looked stunned, he looked at him in a daze, he actually knew what he was going to say, after a moment of distraction, she nodded slightly, "The little prince is very smart, the little woman admires, this painting is made by the descendants of Mr. Wang, because the family was poor at that time, he couldn't afford to use ore as pigment, and he couldn't afford to use good rice paper, but I have to say that looking at the painting work of this copy, it is not bad, as for the lack of payment, I am afraid that I don't want to collide with the ancestors." ”

"That's all your guess." Even if the white-bearded old man was moved, he still didn't want to admit it, as for the two sisters of the Yin family, they had different looks, Yin Miaoer was also surprised, she consciously underestimated a little girl, but Yin Meier continued to talk to Jiang Shixian disapprovingly.

"Mr. Yin has a wide range of connections, so he can take these two paintings and ask the descendants of Wu Ji in Suzhou to identify whether this paper was made by them, and you can also take these two paintings to ask the descendants of Mr. Wang to identify, I think Mr. Wang's descendants definitely don't want to see fake paintings rampant and ruin Mr. Wang's reputation."

"Isn't that going to be a long wait?" Ling Mubai asked lightly, when Jiang Xiaotuan was questioned, he spoke out to help, and when everyone was impressed by what Jiang Xiaotuan said, he made it difficult again, and his attitude changed for a while, which really made people a little confused.

But the happiest thing is the Liu family, I feel that Ling Mubai doesn't have the slightest idea about this girl, otherwise how can she make things difficult?

Jiang Xiaotuan was not in a hurry, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Master Yin has been waiting for a famous painting for decades, how can he not wait for such a month?" ”

"But this king doesn't want to wait." Ling Mubai smiled faintly and turned his head to look at the white-haired old man, "Master, what do you think?" ”

The white-haired old man got up slowly, looked at Jiang Xiaotuan with a smile, and nodded slightly, "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, I can't imagine that the girl can have such a unique insight at a young age, the old man has a painting here, maybe he can help Master Yin." ”

The white-haired old man handed over the painting to Liu Ru nearby, and then Liu Ru handed it to Master Yin, as the picture scroll unfolded, women with different expressions and different behaviors jumped in front of him, or a small fan fluttering butterflies, or low eyebrows stroking the piano......

"Hundred Fangtu?" Jiang Xiaotuan couldn't help but be startled, and the system pit also jumped in her head, shouting that she wanted to have a big meal. ”

"The old man doesn't know how to paint, but I can be sure that this is painted by Mr. Wang himself, and Mr. Yin can find someone to compare what the little girl said just now, and see if there is any discrepancy."

"But before that, I want to ask the little girl, can you tell me about this "Hundred Fangtu"?" The white-haired old man asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaotuan only glanced at the painting, and was taken aside by Master Yin to be touched, "Then I'll tell you, if it's wrong, don't laugh at me." ”

"The reason why "Baifang Tu" is called Baifang is actually incorrect, because Mr. Wang may have been a painter at that time, and he was lazy, and there were only ninety-nine women on it, of course, it was also possible that which woman in the painting was already pregnant."

Everyone gasped, many people had never even seen a painting, let alone counted it, and they couldn't imagine that there was such a mystery hidden here.

"The woman on the painting teases the dog, holds the fan, holds the flower, and makes the butterfly, with a soft and graceful expression, it is said that Mr. Wang had this inspiration after visiting the garden in the spring," Jiang Xiaotuan said very little, and then pulled back to the topic, "If I know that you have this painting, I don't have to say so much, Mr. Wang painted these two paintings for a short time, the painting techniques are very similar, the flowers and plants on it are as I said with ore as pigments, you can take a closer look, so as to prove that I did not lie before......"

In fact, as soon as the white-haired old man's painting was taken out, the truth and falsehood were immediately revealed, and the eight old men had lost their old faces, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Master Yin couldn't hide his disappointment, his two daughters and sons-in-law didn't smile anymore, they spent a lot of money to get two fake paintings, and put on such a big battle, but the only thing that was fortunate was that he bought a fake, and the other party bought it was not real.

"I've already done the thing, and I hope that Master Yin will keep his promise and let the housekeeper send the silver to the inn where I live, if there is nothing wrong, the little woman will leave first." Jiang Xiaotuan left after blessing the blessing.

Liu Mingsen just wanted to chase it, but he was dragged by Liu Ru to death, Liu Ru lost an adult today, and she was arrogant and naturally felt that it was Jiang Xiaotuan's girl who was harmed, and Liang Zi was also concluded, "Liu Mingsen, you have such a great ability!" ”

Liu Mingsen didn't dare to break free, so he could only watch Jiang Xiaotuan leave.

After Jiang Xiaotuan left, Ling Mubai also got up with the white-haired old man, and he saw that he was also leaving, Liu Ru saw this, and didn't care about Liu Mingsen's here, so he hurriedly walked over, "Master, can you see the hairpin I handed over a few days ago?" What do you think? ”

"Not bad."

"Is that Xiaoru lucky enough to be your disciple?" After Liu Ru asked, he collapsed and peeked at the two.

Yin Miao'er was annoyed, this girl really couldn't hold her breath, but the words had already been spoken, and it was too late for her to stop her, so she had to help say something good, "Master, Xiaoru wants to learn from you, and you also praise her for her talent, can you ......?"

The white-haired old man had a modest attitude, but his smile was very detached, "Miss Liu is the pearl of the Liu and Yin families, and making jewelry is some rough work, I don't think Miss Liu has to suffer this crime." ”

The implication is that it will not be accepted.

Liu Ruxin was unwilling, and wanted to fight for herself, but was stopped by Yin Miao'er, her daughter's family also wanted to be decent, and she couldn't be dead-faced, especially in front of Ling Mubai, "It seems that Ru'er's skills haven't been learned yet, and she can't get into the eyes of the master, so let her learn again, and it won't be a problem for this child to endure hardship." ”

The white-haired old man smiled and found that Ling Mubai had already walked a long way, so he strode up and followed.