Song Feng's words were a little awkward.

Tang Yuning was confused.

On the contrary, Li Tiejing and Master Huang understood.

Song Feng meant that the painting was fake.

But the identity of the counterfeiter is extraordinary.

"Who drew it?"

"Prime Minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, Cai Jing."

"What do you say? This painting is a replica of Cai Jing? ”

Master Huang felt weird.

We all know that Cai Jing's calligraphy is a must.

I didn't hear that he still has paintings handed down.

"Cai Jing is a traitor, but his cultural attainments are absolutely first-class."

Song Feng said: "He not only writes good calligraphy, but also has a lot of experience in painting. ”

"It's just that his calligraphy attainments cover up his talent for painting."

"In addition, the era in which he lived was turbulent, the Northern Song Dynasty was about to fall, and the world was in turmoil, how many people cared about whether he had paintings?"

"Do you have any proof?"

Master Huang asked.

"Of course."

Song Feng said: "Cai Jing's paintings have his calligraphy brushwork. ”

"If you are familiar with his calligraphy brushstrokes, it is not difficult to find out who painted it in this painting."

Bringing calligraphy and style into his paintings, Master Huang encountered such a situation for the first time in his life.

For a while, I didn't know how to tell the difference.

Song Feng took out his mobile phone and transferred money with the staff who came over.

The painting he took from his hand.

asked Tang Yuning to use the mobile phone search engine to find a random picture of Cai Jing's calligraphy.

Put the two things in front of Master Huang and let him take a good look at them.

Master Huang took out the magnifying glass he carried with him and carefully observed the strokes and trends of the calligraphy.

He placed a magnifying glass on the painting again.

Ten minutes later, Master Huang was speechless.

"I lost."

Song Feng was somewhat surprised when he heard this.

I thought that Master Huang would use various reasons to quibble, but I didn't think that what this person said was quite direct.

"You really don't have a wasted name, you are so far away, you can even find such tiny details."

"Young Master Song, Huang has lost, and he is willing to fulfill the gambling contract, and call you three times in public."

Although Master Huang has a bad temper, he is not the kind of person who does not believe in his word.

Stop the people who were about to leave, and come to the middle aisle.

shouted Teacher Song Feng three times in public.

Everyone was shocked that a celebrity like Master Huang was called Teacher Song Feng.

What's going on?

"Don't giggle here, let's go."

Song Feng patted Tang Yuning's shoulder, and the two left the auction house in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Early the next morning, Tang Yuning stood at the door of the company, pulling Song Feng and laughing.

"Brother-in-law, I gave this painting to my grandfather, he doesn't know how happy he is, this is your money."

Tang Yuning took out a check with three million written on it, stuffed it into Song Feng's pocket, and waved his hand at his car.

A slim beauty got out of the car.

"Brother-in-law, her name is Li Qianqian, and she is a good friend of our Tang family."

"Last night, Qianqian happened to visit my grandfather, heard about you, and wanted to ask you to help go to her house to identify antiques."

"Hello Mr. Song."

Li Qianqian stepped forward and greeted Song Feng politely.

The Li family has dozens of antiques that need to be identified.

Because the situation is more complicated, it is impossible to move outside, so I can only ask someone to go to my home for identification.

Or because of the complicated situation, other appraisers, Li Qianqian can't trust it at all.

Song Feng has strong appraisal skills, and he is still the third young man of the Song family.

Based on all of the above, Li Qianqian believes that Song Feng is the most suitable candidate for identification.

Song Feng thought for a while and said, "Miss Li, those antiques in your family, can't you see them?" ”

The so-called lack of light refers to the problem with the origin of antiques.

Either it was taken out of an ancient tomb, or it was simply stolen goods.

Li Qianqian smiled bitterly: "Mr. Song, you misunderstood, these antiques are very clean. ”

"As for why I said that I couldn't take it outside for identification, it's really hard to say."

"This is not the place to talk, if it is convenient for you, can you go to my house?"

Tang Yuning said helpfully: "Brother-in-law, you can help Qianqian, the situation in her family is really special." ”

"Okay."

couldn't stand Tang Yuning's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and Song Feng was also a little curious, so he followed the two of them into the car.

When he was about to arrive at Li's house, Song Feng finally knew the reason.

The Li family used to be an antique family, and their ancestors loved to collect antiques for generations.

In Li Qianqian's grandfather's generation, the number of high-quality antiques collected at home was as high as hundreds.

Every once in a while, the old man of the Li family will move the antiques out for cleaning

The last time the antiques were cleaned, two-thirds of the antiques were found missing.

Later, I learned that it was his second son, Li Yong, who sold these antiques for money.

After this incident, the old man of the Li family was angry and bedridden.

It didn't take long for him to leave.

Before he died, he passed on the company and the remaining antiques to Li Feifei's father.

A month ago, Li Feifei's father suddenly fell ill.

Li Qianqian's uncle Li Yong, who was expelled from the house, immediately came to the door and said that he wanted to split up.

Li Qianqian naturally disagreed.

Li Yong came to harass him every day.

Li Qianqian had no choice but to hide out.

On the third day of going out, Li Qianqian received a call from the housekeeper at home.

The remaining few antiques were moved out by Li Yong and ready to be sold.

Li Qianqian arrived in time to stop the transaction.

But for some reason, I always feel that there is something wrong with these antiques.

"Mr. Song, this is the case, it is said that family ugliness cannot be publicized, and now, I can't help but tell you the truth."

Li Qianqian was not sure whether these antiques had been transferred, and she did not dare to take them out for appraisal easily.

Once discovered by Li Yong, he will definitely make a big fuss.

There was no way, Li Qianqian could only invite someone to come to her home for identification.

If you invite an appraiser who doesn't know the roots, in case the other party is bribed by Li Yong, and the fake is true, it will still keep Li Qianqian in the dark.

"Your family's situation is quite complicated."

Song Feng smiled slightly.

This kind of thing is not uncommon for wealthy families to appear.

For the sake of power and profit, for the endless amount of wealth.

Fathers and sons turn against each other, husbands and wives turn their faces, and all kinds of situations are not uncommon.

Especially in places like Kyoto, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there are many ancient capitals.

There are many families that can be called wealthy.

Tang Yuning said angrily: "Your second uncle Li Yong is a bastard, not only angry with your grandfather, but also worried about the last bit of antiques of your Li family, I will definitely help you out of this breath." ”

Song Feng rolled his eyes.

Tang Yuning is like being beaten with chicken blood, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.

Looking at his appearance, he must have fallen in love with Li Qianqian.

A few minutes later, the car drove into the Li family's villa.

Compared with the Tang family villa, it is a few laps smaller.

However, the environment is quite elegant, and the overall style is antique.