Chapter 51

The mocking smile on Ren Nanbei's face was a little more vigorous, and he hurriedly shouted at everyone: "Look at it! ”

Everyone looked at the goods intently, and at first showed a touch of shock, but when they came back to their senses, the smile on their faces was so wonderful and wonderful.

"It's actually "Xuantian Map", hahahaha."

"No, no, it's really "Xuantian Tu", it seems that Mr. Zhang really hugged the thigh of the local tyrant this time."

"I'm really envious~"

Everyone said words of flattery and envy to Zhang Chongli, but the tone was full of ridicule and sarcasm, and they naturally felt that this "Xuantian Map" was a fake.

"Xuantian Tu" is the pinnacle painting of the saint Zhao Lingfeng painted 3,000 years ago.

It is said that Zhao Lingfeng was summoned by the people of the Heavenly Realm in his sleep one day and played in the Nine Heavenly Realm for a day.

As a result, when I returned to the world, I woke up and found that I had slept for a whole year.

After waking up, Zhao Lingfeng painted this "Xuantian Map" with a satin length of 18 zhang and a width of 18 zhang as the canvas, and black ink as the color.

It is said that when the painting of "Xuantian Tu" was completed, Zhao Lingfeng understood the way of heaven and soared, and "Xuantian Tu" became the last painting left in the world.

Three thousand years have passed, and few people have the ability to distinguish the truth from the false, but the "Xuantian Map" painted by Zhao Lingfeng has been completely preserved.

The book is divided into six sections, three of which are in the Dahua National Cultural Museum, and the remaining three are in the hands of private collectors.

Ten years ago, at an auction, the fifth section of "Xuantian Tu" was auctioned by a mysterious buyer for 650 million, which is enough to see its price.

This group of teachers was still chatting and playing calligraphy and painting just now, and now they saw Zhang Chongli bring a fake as a façade.

This group of people is so likely to let go of such a good opportunity to mock Zhang Chongli, so they naturally have to seize the opportunity to be sarcastic about him.

"I said Mr. Zhang, if we don't have this strength, don't slap your swollen face and become fat." Ren Nanbei looked at Zhang Chongli playfully and said: "In the antique circle, it's not like you can just say you can enter it if you have a few dollars. ”

I don't know if it was affected by the ridicule of this group of people, Zhang Chongli also frowned at the moment, and quickly stopped the goods.

"Mr. Zhang, are you dissatisfied with this painting?" The director saw Zhang Chongli stopping the goods, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask with concern.

Zhang Chongli frowned and said depressedly: "Are you going to hang this thing in the house?" ”

Seeing this, the director suddenly said a little nervously: "Yes...... Yes, do you have any dissatisfaction with this painting? ”

Zhang Chongli said speechlessly: "It's very cheap to hang this thing in." ”

The people around him smiled even more happily when they saw this.

He Bald looked at Zhang Chongli with a mocking expression, and said in a strange manner: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang, you also think that hanging fake calligraphy and paintings will be embarrassing?" ”

"Eh, Director He, how can you say that. Our teacher Zhang built a villa as soon as he made a move, how could he hang a fake at home. Ren Nanbei joked with He Bald.

"The old man has been immersed in antiques for decades, and he was fortunate to see the treasures of "Xuantian Tu" back then, and he can still understand the authenticity of calligraphy and painting." While smiling, he walked to the painting, pretending to be righteous and insistent and said, "Let the old man identify the authenticity of this "Xuantian Map", so as to give Mr. Zhang justice." ”

Seeing Ren Nanbei walking in front of the painting by himself, and trying to help him verify the authenticity of the painting, Zhang Chongli suddenly gave the other party an idiot look: "Are you sick?" ”

"Lao Tzu just doesn't like to hang this kind of inexplicable thing at home, and it has nothing to do with whether it's a fake or not."

"Besides, whether this thing is real or not, and it's none of your business?"

was exported by Zhang Chongli, Ren Nanbei not only felt angry, but his heart was happy.

After all, the more intense Zhang Chongli's reaction is, the more weak he is, and the more he will be exposed that his paintings are fakes, and the effect of humiliation will be better.

Ren Nanbei made a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance and said with a smile: "The old man is also a lover of calligraphy and painting, it is rare to see the "Xuantian Map", and I asked Mr. Zhang to let the old man have a look. ”

Ren Nanbei said, and without waiting for Zhang Chongli to speak, he came to the painting as if he was familiar with it, and began to analyze it to the teachers through the frame.

"To judge the authenticity of "Xuantian Tu", one of the key meanings is its ink color."

"Xuantian Tu" is a black ink monochrome Chinese painting, the general black ink monochrome, only five levels: thick, light, dry, wet, and black."

"But Zhao Lingfeng and even the experts who use ink, the technique of using ink is unparalleled through the ages, and he has added an additional 'Xuan' level to the five colors of black ink, which is the sixth change of ink."

"And this sixth change, no master has been able to imitate it so far."

"So if you want to judge the authenticity of this painting, you only need to see if there is a 'Xuan' color in the painting."

Ren Nanbei said the truth, and his fingertips pointed to the painting, and it just happened to fall on the 'Xuan' color.

"Also...... This painting is really ...... It's 'Xuan'. ”

The teachers, who were still waiting to see Zhang Chongli's jokes with hippie smiles, were instantly silent in place.

Ren Nanbei coughed a few times to hide the embarrassment in the atmosphere, and then continued to add: "Of course, ink color is not the only criterion for identifying the authenticity of the Xuantian Map. ”

"We can still judge by the strength of the pen."

"Zhao Huasheng, while the pen is as elegant as a fairy, he also pays attention to three points into the wood."

"Therefore, all his paintings have an ininimitable characteristic, that is, every curved line will have a feeling of sleeves fluttering in the wind."

"In our industry parlance, this effect is called 'cactus sleeves.'"

"And the 'Immortal Sleeve' is also a way to judge the authenticity of the Xuantian Map."

Ren Nanbei said, once again focusing his gaze on the curved lines in the painting, and as a result, each stroke seemed to have the effect of the 'immortal sleeve' he described.

"This ...... It can't be, right? Ren Nanbei's expression began to stiffen gradually.

Ren Nanbei explained again: "Maybe it's this painting...... This painting is so real that we have other ways to verify it. ”

Ren Nanbei moved out a variety of other verification methods in one go, but no matter how outrageous the verification methods he mentioned, he could still find the corresponding characteristics from the "Xuantian Map" in front of him.

Ren Nanbei's face was no longer the relaxed smile he had at the beginning, and was replaced by an indescribable solemnity like stagnant water.