Chapter 167: Three Ancient Paintings Determine the Winner

This painting is rough and depicts a tiger? Joke, Song Huizong has never been out of the palace in his life, where did he see a tiger?

This scroll is still a canvas? Song Huizong is a famous faint monarch in the history of Middle-earth, and he must use top-quality drawing paper to paint, so this painting is fake, too fake! ”

Park Taima said it freely, and some people who were interested in appreciating treasures nodded one after another, and this Nanfan person did have two hits.

Dong Lao was preempted, his old face was red, and his body trembled.

Said that one person selected three ancient paintings and began to identify, but he didn't expect this Park Taima to answer first?

This means that if Park Taima answers three times first, then Dong Lao will definitely lose, after all, this is a comparison of the speed of identification.

The owner of the antique stall is also a little cautious about Park Taima, it's not that the dragon is not a river, this Nanfanzi is really a little capable.

"Come, the second one, Dong Lao, you ......" The antique boss allowed him to take out an ancient painting at will, open it and spread it on the table, ready for Dong Lao to identify.

"Fake!" But he was preempted by Park Taima again, and he couldn't help Dong Lao, who was allowed to look at the grievances, after all, this is a competition for treasure appreciation.

"Zhang Zeduan's paintings were mostly produced in the late Northern Song Dynasty, focusing on genre paintings. Because he has been living in the folk for a long time, his words are often expressions of folk paintings, and it is impossible to depict any flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Because Zhang Zeduan doesn't have this idle time, a poor painter can't even fill his stomach, so what time does he have to play birds and walk birds for a long time? It was an errand for princes and nobles.

Also, there is a problem with Zhang Zeduan's painting, that is, there will be some ink marks in the heavy brushwork, which is the habit of thinking that Zhang Zeduan could not afford to buy ink in the past, but when you look at this painting, it is smooth and smooth, with delicate lines, and it is simply a fake. Park Taema got it right again.

The owner of the antique stall also had a little unbearable on his face, and the people who came to the treasure appraisal conference were all bigwigs from all over the world, what happened when he took out two fakes in a row?

Dong Lao's face couldn't hold it anymore, and he was robbed by a junior twice in a row, what a mother!

Zheng Hai'an's face was even darker, and he couldn't wait to copy the knife and cut people!

The voices of the surrounding onlookers who cheered up the Zheng family slowly disappeared, not because they didn't want to shout, but how to shout in this scene?

was robbed twice, and if he was robbed again the third time, it would be a shame to throw it to grandma's house.

As soon as Tang Fengjie turned around and saw Li Yi looking at the scene with interest, he was a little curious, could it be that Li Yi knew antiques? This antique needs financial support.

"Li Yi, do you know how to appreciate antiques??" Tang Fengjie asked casually.

"I know a little bit about it, this Zheng family treasure connoisseur is going to lose, it's nothing to look forward to!" Li Yi whispered, and Tang Fengjie was taken aback.

The stall owner finally took out a real painting, but it was a little out of the way, and even Park Taima couldn't see it with a frown for a while, and Dong Lao was holding a magnifying glass and wanted to lie on it to observe.

"The third painting, start the identification!" The stall owner said with a smile, this time it's genuine, who wins or loses, it's up to you to do it.

"Hey, this should be...... Be...... Li Gongyuan's? Park Taima looked up with some uncertainty to see if he was allowed to come.

"Mr. Park, are you asking me? You're cheating openly?! Permission came with a playful smile.

"Hahaha......" The crowd burst into laughter.

Dong Lao suddenly raised his head and shouted excitedly: "I know! I know who it is! ”

Xu Lai immediately turned back: "Dong Lao, please speak!" ”

He was also looking forward to Dong Lao winning, after all, watching a Nanfan person win the game in his booth, although it had nothing to do with him, he always felt awkward in his heart.

However, can Dong Lao be reversed?

"I know, this is a landscape painting by Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty! Yes, it must be Fan Kuan's! Dong Lao shouted excitedly.

Everyone was silent, because the stall owner's face was a little wrong, just like a parent who supervised his child's homework, and when he saw the child's low-quality homework, his hand began to tremble slightly, so if there was a rolling pin, it was estimated that he would be picked up directly.

Dong Lao also noticed the abnormality of everyone, turned his head to look at Xu Lai, looked blindfolded, and muttered, "Isn't it right?" This is Fan Kuan's.

Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty is the originator of landscape painting in China, and has created a three-dimensional sense of landscape painting and the art of time and space, which makes people feel a sense of time when they look at the painting, as if the beautiful scenery in the painting comes to life. ”

Dong Lao Zhenzhen said with words, but Xu Lai sighed lightly after listening: "Hey! Dong Lao, take a serious look! ”

When Dong Lao heard this, his body trembled suddenly, could it be wrong? Not Fan Kuan's?

"Tell me whose it is, then? I can't be wrong! Dong Lao's stubborn temper came up, and he pointed to the permission to roar.

"This Dong Lao was defeated, he was cowardly before he fought, and he was furious in the game, this is a taboo for treasure appreciation!" Li Yi shook his head and sighed.

Tang Fengjie looked at Li Yi with a curious expression, how could he understand this? Could it be that Li Yi really knows how to appreciate treasures?

Dong Xiaonan heard it in the clouds, but she also regretted Dong Lao's faux pas, she was allowed to come to help Dong Lao, but Dong Lao is now going to publicly question Xu Lai? This is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin - I don't know the hearts of good people.

Park Taema clasped his hands to his chest on the side, waiting to see Dong Lao and Xu Xu come to fight.

"Enough! Dong Lao, you are tired, go down! Zheng Haian appeared in time and grabbed Dong Lao, who wanted to continue questioning.

"I can't ......" Dong Lao was carried away, and he kept struggling and shouting, looking like he couldn't afford to lose.

Many of the bigwigs present felt that their faces were gloomy, and if you were asked to strike first, you would be much slower than Park Taima.

Permission to be kind enough to let you look at it again, but you want to question permission to come? Isn't that a nest? Let Park Taema, a Nanfan person, watch the excitement?

"Boss Xu, I'm sorry, Dong Lao has been a little cold these days, so ......" Zheng Haian gave permission to apologize.

"It's okay, Xu still understands!" Permission to point at Park Taima with his eyes to show understanding, not to compare.

"Boss Xu, this time I admit defeat, I really can't see whose painting it is, but I won't be like that old man who can't afford to lose, it's just stupid!" Park Taema's words were like a slap in the face, slapping the Zheng family in the face.

Even the people around who wanted to cheer up the Zheng family felt hot on their faces.

Li Yi couldn't see it, so he was about to step out, but he was quickly grabbed by Dong Xiaonan's hand and asked in a low voice, "Why are you going?" This is the Zheng family's gamble, and you are not the Zheng family. ”

"But this is righteousness, you can't watch the Nanfan people be so arrogant!" Li Yi said categorically, which made Tang Fengjie happy.

"Hey, Li Yi, you don't need to go, the chief elder of the Zheng family is out of battle!" Tang Fengjie also held down Li Yi and pointed to the field.

An old man with the same gray hair came to the field wearing a coarse cloth green shirt, and his unifying momentum implied that this person's treasure appreciation skills were very profound.

Park Taima's eyes also shrunk, a master, definitely a treasure master.

Park Taima was a little timid, so he pretended to say, "What? Do you Zheng family still want wheel war? Hmph, but I'm not afraid of Pak Taima, just let the horse come! ”

Chief Elder Dou Kanghui shook his head and said lightly: "Wheel war? Non-existent, you can choose a break, I'll wait for you! ”

"No need, I'm not an old thing like you who are about to die, come on, the master is just itchy, even if you Zheng family go together, in terms of treasure appreciation, the master will still overturn you!" Park Taima shouted in a loud voice.

Everyone glared at Park Taema angrily, eager to tear him alive. Looking back at the Zheng family's chief treasure connoisseur Dou Kanghui, he could only hope that Dou Lao would be able to fight for his breath.

"Okay, in that case, I won't take advantage of you, lest I say that I am bullying the small, or I will try according to your method!" Dou Kanghui smiled generously.

"Okay, you're still interesting, but don't afford to lose!" Park Taema is becoming more and more arrogant.

The Zheng family really couldn't stand it, and wiped their hands on their waists, and if this Park Taima made a big deal again, they would cut him down together!

"Don't worry about this, as the chief appraiser of the Zheng family, this measurement is still there!" Dou Kanghui still said with a flat face.

Seeing Dou Kanghui's breezy face, everyone also had a little more belief in victory, and Li Yi nodded, this time the odds of winning are better.