The more Bai Tao thought about it, the more angry he became.

Not only will your lungs be angry, but even your nose will be smoked.

A guy who has not received a systematic archaeological education and was a gentleman before.

How is it possible to become a master of antiques in just a few months?

Based on this alone, Bai Tao was 100% sure that Song Feng, a genius in antique appraisal, had a lot of water.

When he returned to China this time, Bai Tao had the idea of showing his strength.

Either you don't make a move, or you will be shocked when you make a move.

Fighting fake Song Feng is the best way to become famous.

Unexpectedly, he just mocked Song Feng a few words.

An Min actually reminded herself not to go against Song Feng.

Competing with Song Feng to identify antiques will be even more humiliating.

The anger in my heart has not subsided.

When the people who signed up for the appraisal competition saw Song Feng, they chose to withdraw one after another, just like seeing the immortals.

New and old grudges come to my heart.

Bai Tao swore that he would give Song Feng a good look.

"Brother Song, why is Bai Tao's face blue and white?"

"Could it be that he scolded you in his heart?"

Li Qianqian walked to Song Feng's side and looked at the white peach not far away.

Song Feng won without a fight.

All the opponents assigned to him withdrew, causing Song Feng to directly enter the finals.

As for Bai Tao, he needs to rush up step by step.

Only by defeating five players can he compete with Song Feng.

"Obviously."

Song Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "The younger the younger, the more there is a desire for comparison, seeing that all the opponents on my side have withdrawn, Bai Tao feels good in his heart." ”

"Small-bellied chicken intestines."

Li Qianqian rolled her eyes and said, "I don't think he has the ability to defeat other opponents at all." ”

Song Feng smiled lightly: "You can't say that." ”

"Looking at his identification techniques and other aspects of performance, maybe he can really go to the end."

After speaking, Song Feng began to wait and see.

I have to say that Bai Tao still has a few brushes.

It took dozens of minutes to defeat all the opponents here.

passed all the way to the finals.

Fang Bojun stood on the stage and said with a smile: "Today's exhibition is really wonderful, and two young geniuses appeared in the final link. ”

"It can be said that when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent."

After saying a nonsense that was not nutritious, Fang Bojun slapped his face.

Two staff members took to the stage.

One of them holds a scroll in his hand.

Another staff member grabbed the other side of the scroll and slowly opened it.

The ancient painting is about four meters long, and the content is neither a landscape nor a human figure.

It's a street scene in the middle of the city in ancient times.

Standing on a high place, or directly on the city wall, the painter painted an entire street scene in a condescending manner.

There are many people on the street, and there are a large number of stalls and shops.

It is a rare painting.

When everyone saw the contents of this painting clearly, Fang Bojun spoke: "This ancient painting was received by the old man by accident a few years ago. ”

"Now trouble the two contestants, and identify the old man to see if this painting is real or fake."

Hearing this, Bai Tao put on gloves and walked quickly to the stage with a magnifying glass.

First, I touched the paper floor of the painting with my hand.

He also attached a magnifying glass in front of the painting and carefully observed the details inside.

Song Feng looked at it from a distance and already had a judgment.

Five minutes later, Fang Bojun shouted to stop.

Bai Tao retracted his gaze unsatisfactorily.

"This painting by Mr. Fang is definitely genuine."

"Mr. Bai, please tell me what your judgment is based on."

Fang Bojun asked.

Bai Tao put the magnifying glass in his pocket and said eloquently: "I just used the magnifying glass to carefully observe the artistic conception of this painting. ”

and the painter's brushwork and style in both distant and close-up scenes.

"The style of this painting is very layered, it must be genuine, it can never be a fake."

Bai Tao was judged on two grounds.

First, this ancient painting is very meaningful.

Once you look inside, you can give people a sense of being there.

Secondly, there is a clear hierarchy between the near and long perspectives.

Only a master of calligraphy and painting can create such a structure.

To say that it is a fake, absolutely impossible.

If a person who imitates a painting has this technique, why should he imitate someone else's painting?

Instead of drawing one yourself?

"Mr. Song, now it's your turn."

Fang Bojun reminded.

Song Feng said: "This painting is fake. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Song Feng didn't even go up to look at it, how could he be sure that this painting was fake.

Song Feng said calmly: "The artistic conception and structure of this painting, Mr. Bai has already said, is indeed a masterpiece. ”

"If it weren't for that flaw, I'd think it's genuine."

Fang Bojun hurriedly asked, "Where is the flaw?" ”

Song Feng came to the stage and casually pointed his finger at a corner of the ancient painting.

In this place in the painting, there are several ancient people who seem to be chatting.

Song Feng said, "Everyone, you can come over and take a closer look. ”

"These people seem to be chatting, but in fact, it is a flaw left by the counterfeiter."

Fang Bojun was the first to come over.

Holding a magnifying glass, he carefully stared at several ancient people in the corner of the painting.

"How is this possible!"

A moment later, Fang Bojun was shocked.

A few ancients are really flawed.

Each of them has a dark pattern on their body.

The vein corresponds to an Arabic numeral.

Four people, each representing four numbers.

Together, it's 2014.

With the appearance of a few figures, there is no need to say more about whether the painting is real or not.

How could there be such a thing in ancient times.

The guests came to take a look and were amazed.

Song Feng's treasure appreciation divine eye is indeed worthy of its reputation.

You can see it clearly from such a distance.

Bai Tao took a magnifying glass and carefully observed every corner, but missed here.

"Now I announce that this is the champion of the treasure appreciation competition, it is Mr. Song Feng Song."

"Boom la la ......"

There was a round of applause.

Bai Tao, who was defeated in Song Feng's hands, turned red with anger.

He couldn't have imagined that he had revealed this detail.

"Song Feng, if you win once, it doesn't mean anything, I will definitely defeat you next time."

After that, Bai Tao ignored An Min's reminder and left here angrily.

Fang Bojun pretended to be and said: "Mr. Bai's ability is good, it's this temper...... Alas. ”

"Without a broad mind, I'm afraid the achievements will not be too big in the future."

Listening to Fang Bojun's fake emotion, a sneer hung on the corner of Song Feng's mouth.

"This is a little gift prepared by the old man for the champion, please Mr. Song smile."

Fang Bojun took a beautifully carved jade bracelet from the staff.

Song Feng took it casually and said lightly, "Thank you, Mr. Fang." ”

Fang Bo said with a kind face: "Why should Mr. Song be so polite, this is the reward you deserve." ”

"I just hate that the old man came to Kyoto too late to develop, and he couldn't meet Mr. Song earlier."

"If I had known Mr. Song a few years earlier, you and I would have been very good friends."

Fang Bojun's tone of voice was full of regret.