Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 144 I Return Jiu Yi Mr. Qin!

"Damn it, a bunch of hairy, driving every day!"

"What are you barking upstairs? What is your dog barking?"

"Put on your pants and enter the sage's time, you're hardened, aren't you (pick your nose)"

"Brothers, stop arguing, the host is playing..."

"..."

Chu Ang bent down and touched the scroll with his hands.

Immediately, information emerged.

[Object: High imitation Zhang Juzheng Calligraphy of the Republic of China]

【Material: Paper】

【Production time: 1948】

【Market value: 20 million yuan】

As Cheng Lixin said, this painting is fake!

It's just... there is a market price of 20!

This shows that counterfeiters can not only imitate Zhang Juzheng's calligraphy and painting, but also have good calligraphy skills.

Chu Ang raised his eyebrows, and said to himself, "This painting should be copied..."

Chu Ang has seen a lot of tricks in calligraphy and painting during this time. Picture-in-picture, celebrity fakes, supplementary money, nine reveals, etc., these are top-level methods, and the most common method in the market is copying.

To be precise, copying and copying are two methods of painting.

"Pro" is to put the original painting aside and compare it to a gourd painting!
"Gauge" is to cover the original painting with rice paper, through the light layer, and draw along the outline a little bit!

If it is "pro", I don't need to say anything, but if it is "copy", it means that the counterfeiter has the authenticity of this painting!
With good calligraphy and painting skills, and the ability to collect Zhang Juzheng's calligraphy, Chu Ang speculated that the counterfeiter should not be an ordinary person!
On the other side, Grand Master Zhang muttered to Zhao Pengcheng, "Can you see the suspicious point in that painting?"

Zhao Pengcheng, the number one appraiser of Liulichang, had been watching for a while, then 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, even if he didn't get used to ordinary imitation paintings, he could still see some clues, but at this time he actually admitted that he couldn't find any flaws in that painting, which shows that the painting is extremely exquisite, Chu Ang this time... Eighty percent of them are hanging!

That's a small goal!
Zhang Tianshi sighed, secretly blamed Chu Ang for being too young, and the other party was obviously prepared, so it was a bit irrational to fight in such a haste.

"Little brother..." Seeing Chu Ang standing there without saying a word, Cheng Lixin said sadly, "It's been 2 minutes, do you see anything? If not, don't waste everyone's time..."

"Brothers. This old man said that the anchor will not listen to the anchor for 2 minutes..."

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

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

"It's going to be seven o'clock, the anchor will get it done quickly..."

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

"If you don't tell me, 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, who was staring at the calligraphy and painting, had a flash in his eyes, as if he had discovered something, he raised his head suddenly, "Bring me a candle!"

Everyone is like Monk Zhang Er, who is puzzled, holding a candle, is it necessary to burn the painting?Even if it is burned to ashes, it cannot be identified!

The experts in the villa didn't understand why Chu Ang wanted candles, but when Cheng Lixin heard this, his heart beat wildly. Although the calm on his face was well concealed, his heart became flustered like never before.

Could it be... this kid saw it?

Should not be!

This Zhang Juzheng calligraphy was obtained by chance when Cheng Lixin was working at Forbes Auction House. This painting is authentic by Zhang Juzheng!
It wasn't until one day that the electricity in his residence was cut off that he held a candle to study it. By chance, he discovered the tricks in it, so he decided that the painting was a fake.

Cheng Lixin sensed that something was wrong, and quickly said, "Everyone, don't move, anyone who dares to burn my painting, I will fight him desperately!"

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

take?
Or do not take it?

Everyone hesitated.

It's not that they didn't give Chu Ang face, but he asked for a candle at this time, which made everyone quite puzzled, so they didn't dare to agree casually.

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

"What is the anchor doing?"

"Do you want to burn jade and stone together?"

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

In the entire villa, Chu Ang was the only one with a calm expression, and explained: "Take the candle, I'm not destroying calligraphy and painting..."

"All right…"

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 with the wind, Chu Ang grasped both sides of the scroll with both hands, and slowly moved towards the flame,
"Oh my God!" The crowd exclaimed again, they all thought that Chu Ang was crazy, they really didn't understand what he was going to do, was he really going to burn the painting?
Of course, failure doesn't make Cheng Lixin feel better?

This is too little duck angry!
"Boy, what are you going to do?" Cheng Lixin shouted loudly.

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

The corners of Chu Ang's mouth rose, and he mocked contemptuously: "I didn't say I was going to burn the paintings, but I wanted to ask you, what are you trying to do when you stop me over and over again?"

Cheng Lixin also noticed his gaffe, seeing that everyone around him looked at him suspiciously, he pretended to be calm, "I'm afraid you will burn my painting, baby, you can look at it casually, but if you destroy it, you can't help but sentence you to lose , and pay me ten times more..."

"You talk too much..." Chu Ang sneered, then turned his gaze back to the scroll, "Look at it, everyone..."

As he spoke, Chu Ang lifted the painting, keeping a safe distance from the flames, then moved it up and down, turned it over successively, and kept roasting a palm-sized area next to the inscription.

Chu Ang's whole expression was focused, and he remained calm in the face of danger under the eyes of dozens of people. Only this calm attitude was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

About 1 minute later, Zhang Juzheng's inscription remained the same, but next to it, there unexpectedly appeared a blurred word that did not exist and had not been seen 1 minute ago.

Although the font is not blurred, it can be more or less distinguished—Jiangxi, Mr. Gao!

These words are completely different from the font on the picture scroll, obviously added later.

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

"Mr. Jiangxi Gao? What do you mean?"

"I still fucking know Mr. 91 Qin, am I proud?" (Picking nose)

"Mr. Qin went in and was sentenced!"

"It seems so, so now it's Tanhua's world! (covers face)..."

"..."

Not long after, a group of experts also gathered around. When they saw the font on it, they were taken aback for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Jiangxi? Jiangxi...the Jiangxi gang who are famous for their calligraphy and painting fraud?"

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