Chapter Seventy-Two: Fake Thaumaturgy

"Anchor, what did you say? Is it also true in the Little Beasts Museum? ”

"Anchor, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Dean: When the anchor was discharged from the hospital, I absolutely didn't sign it, absolutely!"

"Vice Dean: I didn't sign either, I have nothing to do with the rain!"

"I understand, Liang Kai created two "Li Bai Xingyin Pictures" at that time, one is in Dongying, and the other is the one in front of us!"

"You're farting upstairs, you think Liang Kai is as boring as you!"

"It's just that it's rare for a painter to paint two of the same picture!"

"What the hell is going on here?"

“……”

Chu Ang said: "Boss, do you remember what Dongying's painting is like?" How is it different from the one in front of us? ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at "Li Baixing's Yintu" again, his brows furrowed, "Judging from the handwriting, it can't be said to be similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same!" ”

"But..."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper changed his words, "There is still a difference, the color of this painting is much brighter than that of the Toei National Museum, and the color of the museum is darker..."

"Uh..."

Immediately after, the shopkeeper's pupils shrank, "This painting is... Nine Revelations in One Painting! ”

“……”

Chu Ang nodded with an "um".

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, what is one painting and nine revelations!"

"I don't know. Haven't heard of it..."

"I'm here to see everyone driving, and I keep saying such strange words!"

“……”

Chu Ang explained in a low voice, "One painting and nine revelations is a fake thaumaturgy in the world of calligraphy and painting, which was originally just a work, but it can be turned into two, or even three or four pieces, through the "wonderful hands" of a powerful painting master. The profit has multiplied several times, but the so-called nine revelations are of course also exaggerations, and the normal three revelations are already very powerful! ”

Hearing this, everyone in the live broadcast room suddenly realized.

"I have the impression that the anchor said, I seem to have heard a person surnamed Ma talk about it on TV before..."

"When is it TV, in the movie "Wushuang", Aaron Kwok and several others bet on an ancient painting called "Yan Songtu", because there are already two in the world, everyone says that the third one is fake, but Aaron Kwok said that all three are real, and they are all taken down by the same work!"

"I see, these fakes have really worked hard!"

"Harm, there are pros and cons to this matter, isn't this painting still with us!"

“……”

"It can only be the explanation of "nine revelations and one"..."

Chu Ang looked at the shopkeeper, "However, it is worth mentioning that this painting is brightly colored, and Dongying's color is dull, it is very likely that this "Li Bai Xingyin Picture" in our hands is the first layer, and Dongying's is the second or third layer!" ”

"Wow!"

Hearing Chu Ang's words, many netizens in the live broadcast room were not calm.

"Listening to what the anchor said, the value of the painting "Li Bai Xingyintu" in front of me is more than that of the Dongying National Museum?"

"Definitely, this is the first layer, and Dongying's pair is most likely the second layer, and the value is far above it..."

"Okay, good, it's good that the baby is still with us, such a good baby is lost, how can we go down to see the ancestors!"

"My generation should be self-reliant, although it is the second layer, but it can't be given to the little widows!"

"Yes, yes, my generation should be self-reliant!"

“……”

"You said this painting..."When he learned that this painting was very likely to be the authentic work of "Nine Revelations", the boss's mind became active again, "How much can this painting be worth?" ”

“……”

Chu Ang smacked his tongue, but he didn't speak, with it, Dongying's pair will always be a younger brother, plus it must be a national treasure, and the price ratio will be sky-high.

"Jingle bell!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Chu Ang looked down and found that it was Zhao Pengcheng's phone.

Ay?

How is he?

It stands to reason that during this time, he is still hiding in himself, isn't it? Why did you make a special call?

(End of chapter)