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"Lin Feng, how can you say that? In our Huaxia painting world, even grandma can't see the history and can't identify the calligraphy and paintings. How can it be called very easy to identify?"

Although Qin Yanran was biased towards Lin Feng in her heart, she couldn't help but say when she heard that Lin Feng was not humble to her grandmother.

Chen Luping also shook her head with tears and laughter, and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, you kid is bragging this time. Aunt Ping can't help you anymore, and I may not know much about other experts. But even my mother can't see the calligraphy and paintings, and you still say it's easy to identify?"

"Haha! Lin Feng, Ye Lao is the authoritative champion of our country's painting circle. You even dare to refute her conclusions, and even dare to point out to Ye Lao? I really don't know what to say about you, even if it's like Zheng Qiqi, a domestic calligraphy and painting collection identification expert, you have to be a disciple in front of Ye Lao, don't dare to be arrogant, you are a little hairy child, dare to say let Ye Lao take a closer look?"

As soon as he saw that even Qin Yanran and Chen Luping had opened their mouths to say that Lin Feng had arrived, Zhao Shuang was even more happy, feeling that Lin Feng was looking for his own death. Xindao is really a dirt bun who has never seen the world in a small mountain city, and he will definitely kick him for revenge after a while.

As for Zhao Zhongnan, he grinned even more, shook his head and shouted to Lin Feng: "I don't respect teachers at all, Teacher Ye's status in the painting world, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Huaxia Kingdom is qualified to let her take a look at it again, Lin Feng, you are too presumptuous!"

Everyone present, except for Ye Lao, didn't take what Lin Feng just said seriously at all. Only after Ye Lao listened to Lin Feng's words, he once again carefully observed and identified the painting bit by bit. The frowning brows suddenly stretched out a little, but they quickly tightened up again, and said more uncertainly: "It's strange! Lin Feng, I looked carefully, and it seemed that I had some clues, but I was even more confused. Can you tell me how to identify it?"

"Mom! Lin Feng's words, are you still serious? Where does he know how to read paintings? Don't let him make a fool of himself. ”

Chen Luping still wanted to protect Lin Feng's face, but Lin Feng still looked stubborn at this time, and under everyone's shocked expressions, he directly pointed out the author of the painting and said: "Grandma, this painting is actually obvious, it is the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty painting master Bada Shanren Zhu Qi's later work "Landscape, Fish and Bird Music". ”

"Bada Shanren's paintings? Does this kid really know how to paint? Otherwise, how could he say the name of Bada Shanren?"

Hearing Lin Feng's confident words, Zhao Zhongnan was obviously stunned and couldn't help but waver. After all, although Zhu Qi, a native of Bada Mountain, was a famous painter in the late Ming Dynasty, he was also known to him in the collecting and calligraphy and painting circles. Ordinary people, if they don't study carefully, they don't know that there is such a person as Zhu Qi.

When he first heard that Lin Feng was going to tell the author of the ancient painting, Zhao Zhongnan thought that Lin Feng would say something that was well known to women and children such as Tang Bohu and Wu Daozi. But who knows, Lin Feng even knows the number of Bada Shanren, and even named the name of this painting.

Regardless of the truth or falsehood of what Lin Feng said, just his confident appearance and the name of the Bada Shanren and the painting were already very bluffing.

"How is it possible? How can this stinky boy from the ravines and valleys know the name of the Bada Shanren, Meng! This stinky boy must be guessing randomly, don't think that just casually saying the name of a painter and a painting can fool the past!"

The grinning Zhao Shuang glared at Lin Feng fiercely, still in a posture of wanting to put Lin Feng to death.

"Bada Shanren? Lin Feng, how do you know about Bada Shanren? I've been in the same class with you for three years, how come I don't know that you also know how to draw?"

Qin Yanran was also shocked, even if she had only heard a little about the Bada Shanren and had seen relevant information, there were so many calligraphers and painters from ancient times to the present, Qin Yanran only knew a little about these Bada Shanren Zhu Qi. However, Lin Feng was able to say it so confidently on the spot, saying that he didn't know how to paint, and no one believed it.

"Hehe, this kid Lin Feng still has such a hand. It seems that his confidence really doesn't come out of thin air, is there really something in his stomach?" Chen Luping was also pleasantly surprised, and recalled his repeated unexpected performances since he came into contact with Lin Feng, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this kid is really amazing!

"Teacher Ye, Lin Feng said that this painting is by Bada Shanren Zhu Qi, do you see?"

Not only Zhao Zhongnan, but everyone except Lin Feng looked at Ye Lao. Whether what Lin Feng said is right or not, whether it is accurate or not, I am afraid that only Ye Lao is qualified to judge here.

But everyone looked at Ye Lao, but Ye Lao looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face, looking humbly asking for advice, and asked: "Lin Feng, how can you see that this painting is by Zhu Qi, a member of the Bada Mountain? Can you cite some evidence?"

Indeed, after seeing this painting, Bada Shanren Zhu Qi was also one of the several key target painters that Ye Lao suspected, but she could not find some concrete and strong evidence to support this conclusion. However, when Lin Feng said in a very affirmative tone that it was a painting by Zhu Qi, a Bada Shanren, Ye Lao looked more and more like it, although he still couldn't find obvious evidence, but he also felt that eight or nine were Zhu Qi's paintings.

However, the identification of an ancient painting without a clear inscription is not based on feelings alone. Even if you are a top domestic painter like Ye Lao, you must come up with one, two, three or four citations to prove it, otherwise how can others believe your empty words?

Lin Feng was almost frightened by you. As I said when I was betting just now, you have to tell not only the author of the painting, but also the basis. Otherwise, I can just say that this painting is Tang Bohu's!" Zhao Shuang saw this, and he was also quick to make things difficult for Lin Fengdao.

However, Lin Feng had already expected this, and walked to the painting unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Who said that this painting does not have a clear identification of the inscription......?

Including Ye Lao, everyone looked in the direction of Lin Feng's finger, and saw that in this ink painting with mountains, water, birds and fish, the place that Lin Feng's finger pointed at was only the most inconspicuous place under the water in the lower right corner, and the unique painting in his mouth was a turtle under the water.

"A turtle under the water is a painting?What are you kidding?Lin Feng, you stinky boy really don't know how to pretend to understand?haha......" Zhao Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed wildly.