"I've seen," muttered Chuang's mother, "that's supposed to be his father!" ”

"What?" Aunt Wang didn't understand Chu Ang's mother's words very clearly.

"Okay, I promise!"

At this moment, Chu Ang's voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

There seemed to be a terrible aura spreading in the field, and in the empty and quiet hall, time seemed to be frozen.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Chu Ang with wide eyes.

"The anchor agreed, the anchor agreed!"

"I feel that the anchor is too reckless this time, and the other party is obviously prepared!"

"300 million buckets, that's a huge amount of money!"

"I absolutely believe in live streaming!"

“……”

Not only the netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing, but even the professors of the Old Palace Museum were staring wide-eyed, secretly blaming Chu Ang for being too presumptuous, so he waited for the painting to open and take a look before making a decision!

Hearing that voice, Zhao Chengjin was stunned, although he had already expected Chu Ang's behavior, but when he really heard this voice, he was still quite shocked in his heart, after all, it was a sky-high price of 300 million!

It's also unprecedented in the antique shop!

……

In order to take revenge, Cheng Lixin, the former owner of Daya Zhaiyuan, was willing to be a pawn at this time, and worked tirelessly to move a square table from the car.

Then, the man in the suit put the two paintings on the square table, waved his hands, and shouted, "Look..."

Scroll both paintings at the same time!

Chu Ang looked down and saw that they were two almost identical scrolls, forty-four centimeters in length and forty centimeters in width, tied to silk and colored.

The pattern depicted in this picture is very simple, just a vivid ink ploughing ox.

The muscles of the hard-working cattle are vividly depicted with thick ink on the hooves and horns, the eyes and brown hair, and the hard-working cattle are vividly depicted, freehand and natural, and the pen end shows the author's good painting attainments.

Many professors from the Old Palace Museum stepped forward slowly, and looked at them at the same time, "Two identical paintings, this time the fight seems to be a debate between truth and falsehood?" ”

"This cow... It looks so familiar! ”

"This note... It's Dai Song, it's Dai Song's "Ploughing Cow Picture"! ”

Listening to the whispers of the professors in the camera, netizens were a little puzzled.

"Brothers, who is Dai Song? Seems quite famous? ”

"Dai Song, a painter of the Tang Dynasty, a disciple of Han Rong, when Han Rong guarded the west of Zhejiang, he was good at painting the scenery of Tianjia and Sichuanyuan, and the painting of buffalo was particularly famous.

"The real work is a painting from the Tang Dynasty?"

"Dai Song painted a cow, and this incident was recorded in the historical records!"

Su Shi also wrote an essay on "Dai Song's Painting of the Cow", which secretly ridiculed the wrong behavior of those in power who did not respect reality and arbitrarily changed the law and reformed the system. The whole text is short and concise, full of interest, and the language is fluent and vivid, which illustrates the profound truth that art comes from life..."

"Li Rihua of the Ming Dynasty commented on his paintings, saying that 'those who know the image are not in the work, but the ears that are won by their gods and shortcuts',

Draw horses with Han Gan, and call 'Han Ma Dai Niu'. His works include "Bullfighting Picture"..."

"Dai Song has a pair of "Bullfighting Picture" is now in the Bay Island Museum, I heard that Emperor Qianlong liked it very much during his lifetime, although this one in front of him is not as large as the museum collection, it must be expensive, but I don't know if that one is real and that one is fake!"

"Such a precious painting is used to fight for it!"

“……”

"Let's get started..."The man in the suit stared at Chu Ang, a ray of light shooting out of his narrow eyes.

Chu Ang stepped forward slowly and looked at the painting.

A professor from the Vecchio Palace Museum next to him reminded in a low voice, "Artistic creation pays attention to one inspiration, and the pen goes with your heart, even if you are the original author, there is no guarantee that you will paint two identical works." So it can basically be concluded that one of the two paintings is a fake, Mr. Xiao Chu, you must be cautious! ”

Chu Ang bowed slightly, and his face was solemn.

………

In the break room where Chu Ang went to work.

Zhao Chengjin has already left.

Chu Ang's mother walked back and forth in the lounge for some reason, her heart fluttering, and she was extremely uneasy, as if something ominous was going to happen.

"Ang, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Wang asked, "Or what did you say just now, what's wrong with Xiao Ang's grandfather?" ”

“……”

Chu Ang's mother stopped, "When I first got married to Xiao Ang's father, a few people with overseas accents took a few paintings and let my father-in-law see them..."

Aunt Wang scratched her head, "Uncle Chu's father-in-law still knows calligraphy and painting?" ”

"How many people overseas ran to our place where the bird doesn't, and deliberately let Uncle Chu look at calligraphy and painting?"

“……”

Looking at Aunt Wang's expression of disbelief, Chu Ang was speechless for a while, and he didn't know why he answered.

Aunt Wang said again, "Then did Uncle Chu see the truth at that time?" ”

"It shouldn't be..."Chu Ang's mother's face was ugly, "because since those people left, my father-in-law was in a hurry, and he fell seriously ill, and his health became extremely poor, and he was sick in bed for many years, and almost died!" ”

"His grandfather was... I'm afraid that Xiao Ang will have an accident! ”

As she spoke, Chu Ang's mother's face was extremely worried.

(End of chapter)