The "Golden Holy Hand" of Sijiu City and the master of counterfeiting are the same person?

Chu Ang was taken aback by this thought, the hairs on his body stood up, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and his soul trembled.

Grandpa is a native of Sijiu City, he was invited to enter the Old Palace Museum to identify antiques, and after the fall of Sijiu City, he followed the people of the Old Palace Museum to Jinling.

However, what puzzled Chu Ang was why after the war, why did his grandfather leave Sijiu City with his family to become a mountain farmer in a small town hundreds of miles away?

Is it really just because of the antique eye-catcher?

Antique shop, it's not a normal thing to be eye-catching, who can say that you won't be eye-catching for the rest of your life?

Besides, grandpa lived in the war years for the first half of his life, human life was as humble as grass, and he had witnessed blood and fire, so his heart should not be so fragile!

Chu Ang thought about it for a long time but didn't come up with a reason.

The affairs of his grandfather lingered in Chu Ang's heart like a fog, which made him feel depressed, and it seemed that a big stone was pressed on his chest, making it impossible for him to pass on.

"Whew..."

Chu Ang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, and after a while, his gaze returned to the picture scroll.

This time, Chu Ang set his sights on the poems in the second half of the volume.

Noticing Chu Ang's gaze downward, Zhao Chengjin immediately said, "The inscription poem about this landscape map... I also have an opinion that most of the second half of the painting is also pieced together, as for the reason... This is the poem!! ”

Zhao Chengjin is worthy of being born in the Old Palace Museum, and his statement is reasonable, "Since ancient times, in people's impressions, they all think that Tang Bohu's painting attainments are outstanding and extraordinary, in fact, Tang Bohu's calligraphy attainments should not be underestimated in addition to his high level of painting..."

"This is not my presumption, Tang Bohu can be called the "Four Families of Wumen" with Wen Zhengming and others, and his calligraphy is also quite powerful..."

"As we all know, when he was young, Tang Bohu calligraphy mainly studied Zhao Meng, Zhao Meng is one of the four masters of the regular script "Ouyan Liu Zhao", in the Yuan Dynasty was called the "book alliance leader", Tang Bohu had a smooth ride in the first half of his life, influenced by it, the font was handsome and beautiful, rich in bookish atmosphere..."

"The early masterpiece "Falling Flower Poems", these works are now in the collections of the Princeton Museum of Art, the LN Provincial Museum, the National Art Museum, and the Suzhou Museum, all of which can be seen in these places!"

Later, he was frustrated by the "imperial examination case", and he devoted himself to art for the purpose of self-release and making a living, and formed a relatively stable personal style, whose main characteristics are broad, gentle, graceful and elegant..."

"His "Self-composed Poetry Scroll" is rich in dot painting, graceful in style, and shows the characteristics of winning with rhyme!"

"In the mature period, it seems to be oblique and right-turned, with exquisite and suitable divisions, and the Liaoning Museum has a volume of Tang Yinlin's "Orchid Pavilion Preface", which is stable and elegant, and does not lose the true face of Wang Xi..."

"But whether it is the early or late Tang Bohu, the handwriting is different from the poetry and writing under this landscape painting, it is like two people..."

"The penmanship in front of us is steady and old, the law is strict and the attitude, although there is a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness, but the calligraphy characteristics of the whole poem are completely different from Tang Bohu, this work is by no means from Tang Bohu's hand!"

Saying that, Zhao Chengjin glanced at Chu Ang intentionally or unintentionally, as if to say, there are traces of patchwork, the landscape painting in the upper volume and the inscription poem in the next volume, the two styles are completely different, completely from the hands of the two, plus Mr. Gao's payment, this painting is a fake!

"This Professor Zhao Chengjin knows a lot, brother in the live broadcast room, is this the essence of the Old Palace Museum?"

"If you can work in the Vecchio Museum, you have the strength..."

"Indeed, didn't Expert Wang work in the museum for a period of time before, that dog thing has always had this name to swagger!"

"Yes... This painting is fake, patchwork, which reminds me of the half-Zhang Li of Daya Zhaiyuan before, the half-truth and half-fake calligraphy and painting..."

"It seems that this calligraphy and painting are the same, eighty percent of them are also half-truths and half-truths..."

"Half-true? It's hard to say this, maybe the "half-truth" is also a high imitation..."

"It's a pity, if this is Tang Bohu's real handiwork, it's worth the old nose money!"

"Tang Bohu is a genius, his calligraphy and paintings are rarely nine figures!"

"The Golden Holy Hand is not authentic, and the treasure given to others is a fake..."

"In that era, there were no people, ghosts and ghosts, and if you didn't have a little thought, you would have been on the streets a long time ago!"

"Thank you seniors for your efforts!"

“……”

Chu Ang also saw that the next volume of poems was not written by Tang Bohu, but with his understanding of "Mr. Gao", this master counterfeiter should not make such a low-level mistake.

And... The handwriting of this poem, Chu Ang felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but because of the cranky thoughts just now, his brain had a splitting headache, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

Chu Ang took a long breath and looked at the old man opposite, "Old man, this calligraphy and painting was really given to your father by the golden holy hand in Sijiu City?" How much did he charge you at that time? ”

"What? Forget about sending fakes? Still want money? Did the veterans in the live broadcast room hear it? ”

"This Golden Hand is black!"

"It's just, my heart is so dark..."

"It's bad luck to make friends with someone like that!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room had a lot of discussions.

Hearing Chu Ang's words, the old man thought for a while, "It was indeed given by the Golden Holy Hand, but at that time, the Golden Holy Hand did not confiscate the money, they were friends, my father said that he wanted to give money, but the Golden Holy Hand did not want to live or die, and in the end it was only a symbolic receipt of a piece of the ocean!" ”

A piece of ocean?

Chu Ang's brows furrowed, his heart became even more confused, and he continued to ask, "The Golden Holy Hand is friends with your father... Who is your father? ”

The old man grinned, "My father and the Golden Holy Hand met in Jinling, by the way... My father participated in the defense of Jinling in the Republic of China and fought the Japanese invaders! ”

"Fuck. Brothers in the live broadcast room, I really underestimated the lower limit of the Golden Holy Hand, Xiba, what a bastard, send anti-Japanese war veterans fake calligraphy and paintings! ”

"The battle for the defense of Jinling is really miserable!"

"What a beast, what a beast!"

"I don't understand, but I'm shocked!"

“……”

Chu Ang was also speechless for a while, according to the information left on the note, after his grandfather left Sijiu City, in order to protect the cultural relics of the Old Palace Museum, he did go to Jinling, this old man should not be lying.

However, he always felt that there were still things he didn't know about it.

Chu Ang shook his head and reached out to touch the calligraphy and painting in Professor Zhao Chengjin's hand.

In the next second, information emerges!

And this time, Chu Ang was simple and rude, skipping the previous one and looking directly at the market value of the painting.

[Market value: 300 million yuan]

3… Hundred million?

What the hell is going on today?

"Plop plop!"

Chu Ang's heart was beating violently, and his mood was as tense and exciting as a roller coaster at the moment.

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