Chapter 93: Gu Kaizhi's Work!

A stupid person who knows that his IQ is not online is not too stupid; If a stupid person is still self-righteous, then it is really stupid.

Wu Kuo is undoubtedly such a person.

"It's you who want to kneel and call Daddy!"

He thought that his appraisal level was first-class, and he confidently pointed to the words on the stone carving and said: "The font on the stone carving is delicate and plump, as long as people with a little calligraphy identification foundation can see that this should be the font of the Sui and Tang dynasties." ”

Li Shaoyang's rich three generations are also half-baked, and his eyesight is not as strong as Wu Kuo's, so he nodded in unison to compliment.

"Broad and small, the analysis makes sense!"

"That's right, I have a lot of calligraphy and painting works from the Tang Dynasty in my family, and the font on the stone carving is eighty percent similar, this is the stone carving of the Tang Dynasty can never be wrong."

"Yes, I have been learning calligraphy from my grandfather since I was a child, and I can responsibly say that the handwriting on the stone carving is the work of Ouyang Xun!"

“……”

Chen Dashun was embarrassed when he heard it.

Wu Kuo, the young master of his own family, is already unlearned and unskilled, and the treasure appreciation level of this group of people is even more rubbish than Wu Kuo's.

Chen Dashun was not interested in Wu Kuo and Yang Chen's bet, and the purpose of his trip was to secretly transport the Buddha statue hidden in the truck compartment from Gejia Village.

Of course, if there is a chance to kill Yang Chen, it is also good to help Meng Wei take revenge.

But at this time, I don't want Wu Kuo to have extraneous branches, and I don't want Wu Kuo to lose the game so idiotically, ruining Wu Xiong's reputation, and reminding him in a whisper.

"Kuo Shao, this is not something from the Sui and Tang dynasties, and to distinguish the age of the stone carvings, you can't just start from the handwriting on the surface."

"Stone carvings have been used since the Western Han Dynasty to record people or important events, and with the change of dynasties, the techniques are more delicate."

"And in order to protect these stone carvings from being corroded by the wind and sun, the ancients also came up with many ways to protect them."

As he spoke, Chen Dashun took out a small hammer from his arms and gently knocked it on the stone carving, suddenly making a dull sound.

"Listen, the second sound is not the sound of metal striking stones, but the sound of striking the rock of a water tank."

Wu Kuo is not a completely stupid pig, and suddenly realized: "Uncle Shun, you said that the handwriting we see on the outside is just a layer of protective camouflage, but in fact, there is something else inside?" ”

"That's right."

Chen Dashun said slowly: "The most common way to protect the stone carvings of the previous dynasties in the Sui and Tang dynasties was to use rock and soil to fire a layer of protection outside. ”

As he spoke, he poured a bottle of potion of unknown composition on the stone carving, took out a small sheepskin cloth and wiped it vigorously, and said proudly: "I will now wipe off the rock and soil burned outside, and I can get the real thing." ”

Hey!

Yang Chen looked at Chen Dashun in surprise, he had fought with Chen Dashun before, and he thought that Chen Dashun's treasure appreciation level was a little higher than Wu Kuo. And now Chen Dashun's level is obviously several times higher than the original.

Chen Dashun looked at Yang Chen, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and thought: "I was just hiding my strength before, I won't let you leave Gejia Village alive tonight anyway, and I don't have to pretend!" ”

With the effect of the potion, the rock and soil on the outside of the stone carving were quickly erased, leaking the true face inside, and the font was more beautiful.

Wu Kuo exclaimed: "This is the Longtan stone carving of the Southern Tang Dynasty!" ”

It is no wonder that Wu Kuo is so excited, the Longtan stone carvings are extremely rare, and the "Longtan River Cliff Stone Carvings" unearthed before have been collected by the National Museum and become a first-class cultural relic.

Now this Longtan stone carving leaks its true face, but it is much more precious than the previous stone carvings of the Sui and Tang dynasties.

"Uncle Shun, awesome!"

"That's all for you to see!"

Wu Kuo was excited, and shouted at Yang Chen: "You lose, kneel down and kowtow to call Dad!" ”

Li Xiangyang's rich third generation also followed and shouted.

"Boy, get down on your knees!"

"That's right, if you dare not fulfill the gambling contract, I guarantee that you won't be able to leave Gejia Village tonight!"

"If you want to lose your bet, kneel quickly!"

“……”

Chu Xiang's face changed suddenly, Yang Chen was the person she liked, how could she not want to see Yang Chen too embarrassed, so she wanted to step forward to plead, but saw Yang Chen snatch the small hammer from Chen Dashun's hand.

"You still want to hit me in the eye?"

Yang Chen laughed at Chen Dashun: "I'll slap you in the face today!" ”

Dua

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Yang Chen directly hit the stone carving with a hammer, and the surface of the stone suddenly scattered like a spider web.

"Stop!"

Wu Kuo and the others screamed.

"The Longtan stone carvings are worth more than 100 million, and they were all destroyed by you with a hammer!"

"Lose money!"

"That's right, if you don't lose money, you'll die tonight!"

“……”

However, amid the clamor of a group of rich three generations, Chen Dashun's face was as dead as ashes, and he muttered to himself: "Eye-catching...... Eye-catching, there is still camouflage under the camouflage of this stone carving! ”

Wu Kuo was puzzled and asked, "Uncle Shun, what did you say?" ”

Yang Chen laughed and said, "He's saying that you lost, kneel down and kowtow to call Dad!" ”

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Yang Chen went down with a few hammers, and a thin layer of stone chips fell off on the surface of the stone carving, revealing a scripture, and the cursive strokes on it were not felt complicated, and the few strokes were not seen to be ugly, and its shrinkage was also dignified, like the bend of the inchworm, and its longitudinal was also dangerous, such as the detachment of the cunning rabbit, dripping and hearty, vigorous and strong, and handsome like the wind.

Chen Dashun exclaimed again.

"This ...... This is actually the work of Gu Kaizhi, a master of calligraphy and painting in the Northern Wei Dynasty! ”