Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 196 Distinguish between true and false, fateful showdown!
"I've seen..." Chu Ang's mother murmured, "That should be his father!"

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

"Okay, I promise!"

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

There seemed to be a terrifying atmosphere spreading in the arena. 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, the other party is obviously prepared!"

"3 million dollars, this is a huge sum 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 at each other, secretly blaming Chu Ang for being too impulsive, so they waited for the painting to be opened and took a look before making a decision!

Hearing that voice, Zhao Chengjin was taken aback. Although he had expected Chu Ang's behavior, he was still shocked when he heard the voice. After all, it was a 3 million price tag!

It is also unprecedented in the antique row!
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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.

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

Two paintings scroll at the same time!
Chu Ang lowered his head, and saw that they were two almost identical scrolls, 44 centimeters in length and [-] centimeters in width, drawn in color on silk.

The pattern depicted in this picture is very simple, just a vivid ink farm cattle.

The hooves, horns, dotted eyes, and brown hair are painted in thick ink, and the muscular tension of the hard-working cattle is vividly and vividly depicted.

Many professors from the Old Palace Museum stepped forward slowly, and looked at them at the same time, "Two identical paintings, this time the bickering seems to be debating the truth?"

"This cow...looks so familiar!"

"This note...is Dai Song, and it is the "Picture of Farming Cows" painted by Dai Song!"

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

"Brothers, who is Dai Song? Seems to be quite famous?"

"Dai Song, a painter in the Tang Dynasty, a disciple of Han Huang, when Han Huang was guarding the west of Zhejiang, he was good at painting the scenery of Tianjia and Chuanyuan, especially the buffalo. Later generations called it "the beauty of wild muscles and bones". Reflections in water, lips and noses connected, visible subtleties of observation..."

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

"Dai Song's painting of cows is recorded in the historical records!"

"Su Shi also created an essay on "Dai Song's Painting of Cows", sarcastically ridiculing the wrong behavior of those in power who did not respect reality and reformed indiscriminately. Emphasizing similarity in shape contains the profound truth that art comes from life..."

"Li Rihua in the Ming Dynasty commented on his paintings, saying that 'those who know the image firmly are not careful in workmanship, but they can grasp the spirit and get the ear quickly',
He painted horses with Han Gan and called them 'Han Ma Dai Niu'.The handed down works include "Bullfighting Picture"..."

"Dai Song's "Bullfighting Picture" is now in the Wandao Museum. I heard that Emperor Qianlong liked it very much. Although this picture is not as big as the one in the museum, it must be expensive. I just don't know which one is real and which one is. Fake!"

"Such a precious painting is used to argue!"

"..."

"Let's start..." The man in the suit stared at Chu Ang, a ray of light shot out of his long and narrow eyes.

Chu Ang stepped forward slowly and looked at the painting.

A professor from the Palazzo Vecchio museum next to him reminded in a low voice, "Art creation pays attention to one inspiration, and the pen follows one's heart. Even if it is the original author, there is no guarantee that two paintings are exactly the same. So basically it can be concluded that the two paintings One of them is a fake, Mr. Xiao Chu, you must be careful!"

Chu Ang nodded slightly, his face stern.

.........

In the lounge where Chu Ang works.

Zhao Chengjin had already left.

Chu Ang's mother didn't know why, her heart was beating wildly, and she was extremely disturbed, as if something ominous was about to happen, she walked back and forth in the lounge.

"Xiao Ang, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Wang asked, "What did you say just now, what happened to Xiao Ang's grandfather?"

"..."

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

Aunt Wang scratched her head, "Uncle Chu still knows calligraphy and painting?"

"How many masters from overseas came to our place where no shit is there to let Master Chu look at calligraphy and paintings?"

"..."

Seeing the unbelieving expression on Aunt Wang's face, Chu Ang was speechless for a while, not knowing why to answer.

Aunt Wang said again, "Did Uncle Chu see the truth at that time?"

"Probably not..." Chu Ang's mother's face turned ugly, "Because my father-in-law was in a hurry after those people left. He became seriously ill and his health became extremely poor. He was bedridden for many years and almost passed away!"

"His grandfather... I was afraid that something might happen to Xiao Ang!"

With that said, Chu Ang's mother looked extremely worried.

(End of this chapter)