Chapter Sixty-Nine: Watching the Words

When everyone found out that the person who laughed was Jiang Fan, most of them frowned, and their faces were obviously dissatisfied, although Jiang Fan followed Ming Lao, but in their opinion, Jiang Fan was a junior who didn't understand anything, and he didn't even have the right to speak here.

What they didn't expect was that Jiang Fan's next words were even more unkind: "A group of people can't even see a fake, and they still praise each other, complacent, it's really boring." With that, he walked back.

Although Jiang Fan's voice was not loud, the words were clear, like a slap in the face, slapping Fang Jie and the others in the face.

Fang Jie's eyes straightened, and he pointed at Jiang Fan and shouted, "What do you mean?" Even if you are a master disciple of Ming Lao, you must explain it to us. ”

"Oh, didn't I understand enough?" Jiang Fan was even more angry when he heard Fang Jie's questioning, just now you brought the rhythm and now you dare to look for me.

I saw Jiang Fan turn around and walk in front of him, his eyes looked directly at Fang Jie and said, "Listen, I'll say it again." ”

"Your Fang Jie is not very good, his heart is still small, he claims to be the proud protΓ©gΓ© of the calligraphy expert Liang Lao, and he stubbornly says that a fake is genuine, and he is still complacent, I am ashamed of your teacher."

"You!!"

Fang Jie was speechless angrily, he didn't expect the other party to look like a ruffian completely, and directly tore his face and said such a thing.

Cultural people like them are hiding knives in their words, which seem polite but are actually sarcastic, and what they want is this face that scolds people without dirty words.

How can it be like Jiang Fan pointing his nose and scolding.

"This little friend, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, since you are the person brought by Lao Ming, you must not be a cheater, so I will identify you first." Liang Lao saw that his apprentice was scolded, and he couldn't help but say.

"Yo, Liang Lao is angry, this kid is finished, identify calligraphy and painting in front of Liang Lao, isn't that the class getting an axe."

"I don't think he can say anything, just wait to see the joke, Ming Lao can't help him."

At this time, Ming Lao was also a little worried, and asked, "Xiao Jiang, don't worry, you can see it later." ”

He didn't worry about himself, but he was afraid that if Jiang Fan was wrong for a while, he wouldn't be able to get off the stage.

"Don't worry, I'm still sure of such a trivial matter." Jiang Fanyun returned lightly.

"Hey, this kid is crazy enough, this Liu Gong's words can be fried at an auction for tens of millions, and it has become a trivial matter."

"I think he just doesn't understand, the child's good face was provoked by Fang Jie and he talked nonsense, I guess I was already panicked."

Fang Jie looked at him with interest from the side. He was confident that he would not be wrong with his eyesight, and he had already thought about how to make Jiang Fan even more unable to get off the stage for a while, so as to avenge the public insult just now.

And Jiang Fan came to the table slowly, faced everyone's hostile eyes, and said calmly: "I am indeed a layman in calligraphy, but I will ask one thing, you say that this character is Liu Gongquan's early work, are you sure?" ”

Fang Jie said disdainfully, "With such an obvious feature, I will never be mistaken." Presumably, anyone present with a little connoisseurship can also see it. ”

The people below also nodded frequently: "That's right, it's an early work?" The style of writing is not so strong and heavy. I can't see it. ”

Jiang Fan was unimpressed in the face of Fang Jie's ridicule, "Since you say so, then this painting is fake, there is no doubt about it!" ”

The person who wrote this was at that time exhausted his energy, and he had reached the age when he ran out of oil and dried up. After writing this painting, he will die within a month, and there is no way to save the medicine stone. And Liu Gong is a well-known master of long-lived calligraphy, if this is his early work, how can the world still circulate so many of his later masterpieces. ”

Jiang Fan ignored everyone after speaking, but looked at the three elders at the top, because he knew that no matter how he explained, it was useless, and in the end he still needed the decision of the three elders.

And the people below listened to a look of laughter and tears.

"What? Let him read the words, how can he still look at the whole look. ”

"I think he just doesn't understand, and he is fooling people by saying some basis that has nothing to do with his profession."

But the faces of the three elders on the top were all moved when they heard this, and they chose this pair of words to sharpen the sharpness of the young man. These young people are all extremely gifted, and what they are most afraid of is arrogance and conceit.

And this painting is indeed a fake, and the three elders specially prepared to come out and beat the juniors.

Lao Zhang had privately asked the three elders to identify this character before, and at first even the three elders looked away.

Or Lao Zhang proposed that when he bought this word, the seller had some strange practices, which made him doubtful, and he also confirmed it again and again, so he couldn't see the problem, so he bought it. Afterwards, I want to find the three elders to confirm.

The third elder took out a magnifying glass and looked at it for a long time, and finally Liang Lao found a pair of his own collection to compare with it, and then found the problem.

This character turned out to be from the hand of a contemporary calligrapher, this person is best at Liu Gong's calligraphy, which can reach the level of fakeness, but then his calligraphy reached a certain height, so he no longer copied it, and the old gentleman died not long ago, I don't know why there is such a word now.

Fortunately, Ming Lao had some friendship with the calligrapher, and called to inquire, only to know that this was the old man's masterpiece, and he died within a week after copying this character.

Therefore, how could they not be shocked when they heard Jiang Fan's answer.

Not only can people see that the words are fake, but even the person who writes them has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, and this vision is not only good, but miraculous.

Xu Lao sighed: "The ancients have a lot of energy in the middle of the calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, so it is hoped that the people of the Qi can see the poor life of the calligrapher. I didn't expect that I would really see such thaumaturgy in my life, old man. ”

At the same time, Xu Lao looked at Ming Lao with envious eyes, as if to say, where did you find such a genius.

"Hahaha, no wonder Old Man Ming will bring this young man over today, you are going to teach us a lesson, even the disciples have to press us." Xu Lao laughed heartily.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I can't teach Xiao Jiang's skills."

Everyone in the audience listened to the conversation of the three elders, and they looked confused. Someone reacted and couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be that this painting is really a fake!" ”

Xu Laoxin was straightforward and took the lead in saying: "That's right, this painting is indeed a fake, and the person who copied it has indeed reached the time when the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, this little Jiang Quan is right." ”

There was an uproar, and the hall exploded in an instant, some people exclaimed, some people sighed, and more people ran to Jiang Fan's side, and they were almost.

What the? Young talent. Wait, wait.

You must know that people not only have real skills, but also people who are old people, and with the background of old people and the skills of others, they are destined to have an unlimited future.

If you don't shoot now, you won't be able to shoot if you want to in the future. Even Xu Ling's granddaughter, Xu Ling, looked at Jiang Fan with a glint in her eyes.

This scene was all seen in Fang Jie's eyes, and he couldn't help but ignite the fire of jealousy in his heart, not only was the limelight all robbed by this new stinky boy, but he also looked away, and his reputation in the future was also stinky.

He is not like Xu Ling, he relies on calligraphy and painting to become famous.

"Xiao Fang, guard against arrogance and rashness, look at Xiao Jiang, you also learn more." At this time, Liang Lao also took the opportunity to beat Fang Jie.

How could Fang Jie's cautious eyes still listen to this kind of words at this time, it was like adding fuel to the fire, igniting Fang Jie's fire of resentment at once.

"Jiang Fan, since your eyesight is so good, how about appreciating an item for me?"