"Nima's, a bunch of hairy, driving every day!"

"What's your dog barking upstairs? What's your dog's name? ”

"Lift your pants and enter the sage time, you're stiff, aren't you (picking your nose)"

"Brothers, don't make any noise, the anchor has made a move..."

“……”

Chu Ang leaned down and touched the scroll with his hand.

Immediately, information emerged.

[Object: Republic of China high imitation Zhang Juzheng Mobao]

[Material: Paper]

[Production time: 1948]

[Market value: 200,000 yuan]

As Cheng Lixin said, this painting is fake!

It's just that... There is a market price of 200,000!

This shows that the counterfeiter is not only able to imitate Zhang Juzheng's calligraphy and painting, but also has a good knowledge of calligraphy.

Chu Ang raised his eyebrows and said secretly, "This painting should be a copy..."

The cat in calligraphy and painting, Chu Ang has seen a lot during this time, picture-in-picture, celebrity fake, make up for the money, nine revelations, etc., these are the top means, and the most common means on the market is copying.

To be precise, there are two ways to draw.

"Pro" is to put the original painting aside, than the gourd painting scoop!

"G" is to cover the original painting with rice paper, through the light layer, along the outline of the painting!

If it's "Pro", I don't say anything, but if it's "G", it means that the counterfeiter has the authenticity of this painting!

has a good foundation in calligraphy and painting, coupled with the ability to collect Zhang Juzheng's ink treasures, Chu Ang speculates that the counterfeiter should not be an ordinary person!

On the other side, Taishi Zhang muttered to Zhao Pengcheng, "Can you see the suspicion of that painting?" ”

As the first treasure connoisseur of the Liuli Factory, Zhao Pengcheng had been watching for a moment, shook his head and sighed, "I haven't seen anything yet..."

Hearing this, Jiang Kuan and Zhang Tianshi were a little surprised.

With Zhao Pengcheng's ability, the general imitation painting, even if he didn't get started, he could see some clues, but at this time, he actually admitted that he couldn't find the flaws in the painting, which showed that this painting was extremely exquisite, Chu Ang this time... Eighty percent is hanging!

That's a small goal!

Zhang Tianshi sighed, secretly blaming Chu Ang is still too young, the other party is obviously prepared, and it is really a bit irrational to respond to the battle in such a hurry.

"Little brother..."Seeing Chu Ang's silent pestle in place, Cheng Lixin said compassionately: "It's been two minutes, do you see what's coming?" If not, don't waste your time..."

"Brothers. The old man said that the anchor would not listen for two minutes..."

Can this be understood? The reading comprehension upstairs is a perfect score (cover your face)"

"Anchor, do you see anything! It's a squeak! ”

"It's almost seven o'clock, the anchor hurry up and get it..."

"Oh, don't say it, time flies so fast!"

"Don't you say, I really didn't pay attention, the lights in the villa are all turned on..."

“……”

Suddenly, a ray of light shone on the calligraphy and painting, and Chu Ang's eyes, who were staring at the calligraphy and painting, flashed, as if he had found something, and he raised his head suddenly, "Get me a candle!" ”

Everyone is like the second monk who is confused, holding candles, do you want to burn paintings? Even if it is burned to ashes, it can't be identified!

The experts in the villa didn't understand why Chu Ang wanted candles, but after Cheng Lixin heard this, his heart beat wildly, and although the composure on his face was well concealed, his heart was unprecedentedly flustered.

Don't... This kid sees it?

It shouldn't be!

This Zhang Juzheng ink treasure was obtained by chance when Cheng Lixin worked in Forbes Auction House, when Cheng Lixin worked hard to study day and night, but he didn't notice any problems, and once thought that this painting was Zhang Juzheng's real work!

It wasn't until one day that the power went out in his residence, and he studied it with a candle, and by chance he found out that it was greasy inside, so he decided that this painting was a fake.

Cheng Lixin sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Don't move, everyone, whoever dares to burn my paintings, I will fight with him!" ”

The people in the audience were stunned, and they didn't know how to choose for a while?

Take?

Or don't take it?

The crowd hesitated.

It's not that they don't give Chu Ang face, but he wants candles at this time, which makes everyone quite confused, so they don't dare to agree casually.

After all, burning calligraphy and paintings is absolutely not allowed.

"What is the anchor going to do?"

"Do you want the jade to be burned?"

Not to mention the masters in the villa, even the netizens in the live broadcast room were confused.

The whole villa Wei Chuang looked calm and explained: "Take the candles, I'm not destroying the calligraphy and paintings..."

"Well..."

Seeing that Chu Ang insisted on this, the crowd couldn't say anything, so they had to ask someone to bring candles.

The candlelight swayed in the wind, and Chu Ang grabbed both sides of the scroll with both hands, and slowly moved towards the flames.

"Oh my God!" The crowd exclaimed again, they all felt that Chu Ang was crazy, they really couldn't figure out what he was going to do, was he really going to burn the painting?

Although failure does not make Cheng Lixin feel better?

This is too duckling!

"Boy, what are you going to do?" Cheng Lixin scolded loudly.

At this moment, his spirit was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his nervous palms were sweating.

The corners of Chu Ang's mouth rose, and he mocked contemptuously: "I didn't say that I wanted to burn the painting, but I wanted to ask you, what do you want to do when you stop me again and again?" ”

Cheng Lixin also noticed his gaffe, and seeing that the people around him were all looking at him suspiciously, he pretended to be calm, "I'm afraid that you will burn my paintings, baby, you can look at it casually, but if it is destroyed, I can't help but sentence you to lose, and I will have to compensate me tenfold..."

"You're talking too much..."Chu Ang sneered, and then returned his gaze to the scroll, "Everyone, look..."

As he spoke, Chu Ang lifted the painting, keeping a safe distance from the flames, and then moved it up and down, flipping it over one after another, constantly scorching a palm-sized place next to the inscription.

Chu Ang's whole person was focused, and he was in danger in the eyes of dozens of people, and this calm attitude alone was not something ordinary people could do.

About a minute later, Zhang Juzheng's signature was still the same, but next to it, a vague word appeared that didn't exist and hadn't been seen a minute ago.

Although the font is not blurred, it can be somewhat distinguished-Jiangxi, Mr. Gao!

These words are very different from the font on the scroll, and they were obviously added later.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were the first to see these words.

"Mr. Jiangxi Gao? What do you mean? ”

"I still know Mr. 91 Qin, am I proud? (Pick your nose)"

"Mr. Qin has gone in and sentenced!"

"It seems that yes, so now it's the world of Tanhua! (covering his face)..."

“……”

After a while, a group of experts also surrounded them, and when they saw the font on it, they were stunned at first, and then exclaimed, "Jiangxi? Jiangxi... The famous Jiangxi gang of calligraphy and painting fakes? ”

……

ps: One of the two major schools of calligraphy and painting fraud, Jiangxi Gang, mentioned earlier (Chapter 28 after it was put on the shelf, chapter name - "It's really good, a bit of a judgment")

(End of chapter)