How to be financially free

Chapter 340 Mr. Chang invites you, tastes tea and appreciates words, reads Mr.
Seeing Xu Wen's curious expression, Chang'e showed a little bit of complacency.

"I just bought it from a special channel, the work of Cao Shenglin Sanzhi."

Lin Sanzhi, known as Old Man Jiangshang, is a famous calligrapher and painter in modern times.

"Can I take a look?" Xu Wen suddenly became interested.

This is also the reason why Xu Wen was delighted to see calligraphy and painting works after inheriting the sage of calligraphy. It seems that that kind of love has been engraved deep in his mind.

"Of course no problem." Chang'e was happy to share the treasures she bought, and immediately spread the scroll on the table and gently opened it.

To the eyes, it is a pair of clear and elegant characters.

For those who do not know calligraphy, they will naturally feel that this font has a chic and uninhibited feeling, which just fits the style of Lin Sanzhi after he mastered calligraphy in his later years.

However, Xu Wen found a clue just by taking a quick glance.

Because this is a modern work, it is unrealistic to distinguish the authenticity from the material, not to mention that Xu Wen does not have the ability to identify antiques and antiques.

Therefore, the identification of calligraphy and paintings of modern celebrities depends on the level of the appraiser himself, who needs to have a fairly advanced appreciation ability and a proficient grasp of the author's style.

It stands to reason that this calligraphy is the work of Lin Sanzhi in his later years. At this time, Lin Sanzhi was already a late bloomer. Decades of hard work have nourished the spirit, rhyme, meaning, and interest of his calligraphy works. To the extraordinary state, the elegant style has been integrated into one.

But the work in front of him seems to be more than elegant, but in Xu Wen's eyes, there are clearly a few places that are quite stagnant, with too much craftsmanship and too obvious traces of copying.

Cursive script should be completed in one go, smooth and flowing, but the word in front of me, although it is cursive script, has pauses, and ordinary people can't see this change.

But what is the level of Xu Wen's calligraphy attainments now, but he has completely inherited Wang Xizhi's calligraphy skills, not only the shape, but also the soul. It can be called the No. 1 calligraphy in the world. .

With just one glance, he could easily see through the essence of this copybook, and he could clearly see that the breath on this copybook was mottled, intermittent, without aura and elegance, and it was clearly a copied work.

Tsk!Although Xu Wen saw the truth and falsehood, he kept his voice and did not express his opinion at will.

Chang'e was still faintly happy in her heart, and she had a mentality of showing off her good things to share with Xu Wen.

"How about it, Mr. Xu, is the original work of Lin Sanzhi that I found beautiful?" She was smiling, and seeing Xu Wen's calm face, she seemed to have no idea.

"Huh? Mr. Xu, what are you thinking about?"

Xu Wen pondered for a while, and asked, "Mr. Chang, are you going to keep this piece of calligraphy for yourself or give it away?"

"It's like this." Mr. Chang said, "Recently, an elder who likes calligraphy celebrated his birthday. I found Mr. Lin Sanzhi's works and wanted to give this elder a birthday present."

"That's it!" Xu Wen nodded clearly, the status of this elder who Mr. Chang had to go to great lengths to please was definitely not simple.

That being said, the problem is huge.

Although ordinary people can't see the problem with this work, but if it is not complete, there are masters who can see the clues.

You said that you gave a fake as a gift, what would that person think?
Xu Wen was almost certain that if Mr. Chang gave the wrong gift, it would be a bad thing.

Looking at Chang'e with earnest eyes, Xu Wen decided to make a good relationship and save her.

Therefore, Xu Wen said a word lightly, but it was no less than thunder on the ground.

"Mr. Chang, I think there is something wrong with your handwriting!"

Euphemistically speaking, there is only one meaning, that is, this work is fake, not real.

"Ah?" Chang E didn't react.

Frankly speaking, when Chang E heard Xu Wen's statement, Chang E's first reaction was not that there was a problem with the work, but... you know.

It's not that she doesn't believe it, but?

Young and rich, talented and beautiful, you already have three of them.

If even talent is occupied, then it is too unique, a gift from heaven, right?
Judging by Xu Wen's age, she thinks that Xu Wen might be some kind of rich second generation, um, not the ordinary rich second generation, the second generation of enterprises.

Such a person should enjoy life, indulge in life, and calligraphy all the way, but he is very particular about precipitation and concentration. Even if a young man of this age has learned calligraphy, it takes time to sublimate his attainments.

Being able to tell the truth from the fake at a glance, this attainment, I dare not make false statements.

To put it in a bad direction, it's a bit ridiculous.

Of course, it was impossible for Chang E to say this.

She is quite round as a person.

"Mr. Xu, there is something wrong with the words you mean? Please give me some pointers!"

Chang E asked earnestly. On the one hand, it gave Xu Wen enough face. On the other hand, after all, gift giving is not a trivial matter. To a certain extent, giving this gift has a lot to do with it.

Be careful, Chang E is willing to listen carefully to what Xu Wen has to say.

Since Xu Wen decided to make a good relationship, he naturally wouldn't hesitate to say a few more words.

"I also know a thing or two about calligraphy. Look at this character and these places. Take a good look. Is it not smooth? It seems that the momentum that flows like clouds and water suddenly breaks down here. Suddenly dry up here?"

Xu Wen stopped.

Chang'e looked at the location pointed by Xu Wen.

Once, twice, three times.

Alas, don't dare to speculate.

Although Chang E did feel a slight inappropriateness, this inappropriateness would never rise to the point of doubting the authenticity.

So she snapped a photo and sent it to a professional quickly.

This one is a very famous calligrapher in the province, the authoritative one. When Chang'e bought this copybook, he still invited this calligrapher.

Seeing that Chang E was in a hurry, Xu Wen seemed to have important things to do, so he was about to leave and leave.

"Mr. Chang, then you are busy first, I still have some things to go first."

"You? Mr. Xu, you really didn't take good care of me." Chang'e apologized, but she was a little absent-minded. It was obvious that the matter at hand was what touched her heart.

Seeing this, Xu Wen didn't take it seriously, and after a few polite words with Chang'e, he left first.

As soon as Xu Wen went out, Chang'e's cell phone rang.

"Xiao Chang? Tell me, who told you about the problem with this painting." It was the voice of an old man, with a serious and dignified tone.

Chang'e heard the words and hurriedly explained the ins and outs, and also explained the relevant details clearly.

"This is a master!" A long sigh came from the other side, and he could discover details that he couldn't even discover with just a few glances. This kind of realm and strength is really superb.

"I didn't expect to punch me this time, Xiao Chang, I'm really sorry?" The other person said apologetically.

"Old Mr. Yuan, don't say that for now. In this way, the calligraphy and painting are really not real?" Chang E asked without hesitation, her face was not very good-looking.

"Nine out of ten!" The person on the opposite side said nine out of ten, so it was almost a certainty.

Thinking of this, Chang E broke out in a cold sweat.

that one!If I really sent a counterfeit there, what would be the consequences!
It's better not to send it!
Mr. Xu really helped me a lot.

"Xiao Chang, the young man you mentioned has such a good vision, it's really rare!" The expert on the opposite side still sighed a little.

Upon hearing this, Chang E came to her senses, thinking of how absent-minded she was just now in front of Xu Wen, she immediately felt that she was somewhat rude.

Chang E thought about it, but felt uneasy, so she hurriedly chased him out.

Xu Wen, who had just gone downstairs and was about to leave, was stopped by an urgent voice.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, wait!"

When Xu Wen turned her head, Chang E ran in small steps. Because she was wearing high heels and couldn't run fast, her whole body was scattered and out of breath. When she came to Xu Wen's side, a gust of fragrant wind hit her.

(End of this chapter)