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(It is still four changes today)

The unfolded "Nv Shi Tu" is 24 cm in length and 38 cm in width. On the scroll, the women history is gorgeously dressed and has a delicate figure. Some of them are reading ancient books with concentration, or they are standing in front of a mirror to modify their faces, or they are erratic and dancing against the wind. The long skirt is erratic, showing the femininity and agility of women. The pen is delicate and continuous, the colors are classic and beautiful, and the characters are all vivid, and the life form of female history is described in detail.

"Identification."

Jiang Hao's consciousness manipulated the appraisal technique, and started to appraise it with concentration. An imperceptible mysterious aura that only Jiang Hao could perceive seemed to cover the entire scroll in an instant, and Jiang Hao's eyes immediately jumped out of the "Nv Shi Tu" Scenario, the detailed identification results of the picture scroll are listed in detail at the bottom of the instant interface.

From touching the scroll to the completion of the appraisal, the whole process took less than three seconds. Jiang Hao believed that with the continuous increase in the proficiency of the appraisal technique, the appraisal speed would continue to soar.

Although the identification has been completed, Jiang Hao still continued to touch the paper of the ancient painting lightly, pretending to be serious and nodding from time to time, showing a thoughtful expression, as if the whole person was communicating with the paper on the picture, which seemed very special. mysterious.

Jiang Hao has already deeply realized that even if the appraisal technique is used casually, it is enough to cause a lingering shock to the appraiser. If this goes on for a long time, someone who is interested will definitely observe something. It seems that the low-key is not enough Enough is enough, we must continue to restrain ourselves, until all people accept their own appraisal talents in peace, and are no longer shocked by their own alternatives, then they can show their strong strength again.

People always can't accept geniuses, but if geniuses perform very well every day, normal people will get used to it and stop spending too much time paying attention to geniuses.Because at that time, ordinary people have already accepted the indisputable fact that geniuses are powerful.

A plan immediately popped up in Jiang Hao's mind: Why don't we just make up some nonsense theory, continue to promote it, and provide a theoretical basis for future identification techniques.

In the future, if someone asks you, you will use the theory of looking, hearing, and touching as a shield, and explain the identification method with unfounded theories. Whether you can understand it depends on the audience's own awareness. Anyway, you can't expose yourself. The secret of the technique.

Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Hao's mouth. In the eyes of everyone, he bent down unexpectedly, with the tip of his nose almost touching the picture scroll. He closed his eyes, as if smelling the indifferent fragrance of flowers, enjoying the It seems to be sucking hard inch by inch.

"this?"

The bodyguard saw that Jiang Hao's nose was almost sticking to the picture scroll, so he wanted to stop him with a sound, but when he saw Sai Dongdao's non-disturbing eyes, he quickly closed his mouth and let Jiang Hao sniff the ancient painting wantonly like a hunting dog.

"Instead of a magnifying glass, use your nose to smell?"

Song Hualiang was overwhelmed by Jiang Hao's alternative appraisal method. Appraisal of calligraphy and painting is usually done through a magnifying glass to partially enlarge the calligraphy and painting, and then check the fusion of ancient paintings, the characteristics of the direction of the brush, and the description of the shape...Use this as a judgment of calligraphy and painting As for the basis of authenticity, I have never seen anyone use their nose to smell as a basis for identification.

"Wizards!"

Sai Dongdao's eyes lit up, and he was deeply attracted by Jiang Hao's self-created smell and taste appraisal. He often dealt with antique appraisers, and what he saw was based on several ancient appraisal methods for appraisal and identification. The authenticity of antiques, Jiang Hao's unique and special identification method made him feel unbelievable.

"You can judge antiques by smelling them, so why not bring a dog."

Song Fei's complexion changed, looking at Jiang Hao who was enviously sniffing the picture scroll, and naturally regarded Jiang Hao's identification technique of distinguishing the authenticity of the painting as a personal show. .

It looks amazing, I wonder if I can learn it?Jiang Yuan's beautiful big eyes flashed, carefully observing Jiang Haowen's movements, and the desire to explore flickered in his eyes.

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao let out a sigh of relief pretending to be relaxed, and stood up straight away. Damn, my waist is sore and my neck hurts badly. Why am I doing this? The smell of the painting is really choking. Too much will definitely hurt the body, kidneys, and even the nose. In short, it can't afford it!

Jiang Hao was in distress, but seeing everyone looking at him in confusion, he felt a little joy in his heart. It seemed that this group of people had been successfully fooled. It seemed that this unconventional method was effective. not bad.

There must be a more violent impact!Jiang Hao felt that the impact of Wen Hua's identification was not enough, and the shocking effect needed to be strengthened again. Jiang Hao quickly made adjustments and prepared for the next round of mental attacks!

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and turned his whole body into a pool of stagnant water that has never moved for thousands of years. His eyes softly and straightly stared at the unfolding picture, without any impurities in his eyes, like a young man in love Looking at his beloved girlfriend, it is natural and affectionate.

"what's the situation?"

Sai Dongdao looks like a stone sculpture, staring at the picture scroll motionless, as if he is integrated with the whole picture scroll, his soul has traveled through time and space, to the era of female history, and in the face-to-face communication with various female history in the picture, it is difficult for him to understand Jiang. What Hao is doing at the moment, but he dare not disturb easily, only wait patiently for Jiang Hao to wake up!

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Sein Fei looked at Jiang Hao who seemed to be out of his body with contempt. Is this an antique appraisal, or a dance master? Who is it so mysterious to scare? I thought everyone was a three-year-old child.

"What kind of identification method is this?"

Even Jiang Zhongshan, who thinks he is knowledgeable and knows everything about antique appraisal, is a little confused, but thinking of Jiang Hao's amazing talent in antique appraisal, he decided to continue to wait and see!

call!

Jiang Hao saw that all eyes were on him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was time to stop, and his fingers followed the strokes of the scroll, twisting from side to side to outline at will, and sighed repeatedly to himself. Yu said: "No."

"Still wrong."

Jiang Hao is the protagonist of the one-man show at the moment, and his fingers follow the gestures in the painting, dancing wantonly, splashing, outlining, detailed drawing, straight drawing... and other painting movements, but he keeps muttering: "It's still not right! "

"What's wrong? Could it be that the painting is fake."

Sai Dongdao looked at Jiang Hao who was feeling depressed and seemed unable to extricate himself, and asked speculatively.

Song Hualiang, Jiang Zhongshan, Song Fei and Jiang Yuan all pricked up their ears and held their breath, eager to know what Jiang Hao had done and what he had identified!

"Brother Dong, how much did you spend on this painting?" Jiang Hao asked directly, with the strong regret in his eyes, anyone could see it.

"It cost more than 1000 million!" Sai Dongdao looked directly at Jiang Hao, who was hesitant to speak, and said nonchalantly, "Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. I can still afford this tuition fee."

Jiang Hao couldn't wait for him to announce the answer, sighed heavily, nodded, and said in amazement: "It's fake, but the counterfeiters are so skilled that they can completely blend with the artistic conception of the ancients when they painted. , is really a rare fake talent in the world, if you really have the opportunity, you must see it."

Jiang Hao easily identified the authenticity of the painting through identification techniques, but the painter's skills are indeed superb, and he can easily portray the most difficult to imitate artistic conception of the painting. He is definitely a terrifying master of forgery.

"How to judge?"

Sai Dongdao asked calmly. What he cares about is not getting a hole, but how to prevent being cheated again. Only by learning specific judgment methods can he avoid being cheated next time.

"fake."

Song Hualiang's complexion changed slightly. Jiang Hao was in the limelight today. If Jiang Hao really judged correctly this time, then the painting in his hand is probably really fake. His heart was anxiously waiting for Jiang Hao to reveal it. Faking the truth.

Jiang Zhongshan also waited seriously for Jiang Hao to reveal the false appearance of "The Picture of Female History", and quickly recalled it in his mind. He had just identified the details of "The Picture of Female History", and all the signs that should have in ancient paintings were clearly revealed on the scroll , Have you overlooked any important judgment clues?

Jiang Zhongshan, who has been striving for perfection in antique appreciation, has racked his brains but has no results. He can only wait for Jiang Hao, who looks calm, to reveal the answer.

"Bring a knife."

Jiang Hao knew it was time to perform on stage, so the bodyguard directly handed over the Tiger Army stab he was carrying with him to Jiang Hao. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiang Hao split the "Nv Shi Tu" in half with a single knife, and grabbed it with his hand. half of them.

"what?"

Sai Dongdao's bodyguard opened his mouth wide, looking in disbelief at Jiang Hao who was cutting the painting very cleanly with a knife in his hand. Could it be that he is so sure that the painting is fake? If the painting is not fake, it will be more than 1000 million! !

"Sai Dongdao's paintings dare to split open, I'm really impatient."

Song Fei was shocked by Jiang Hao's reckless actions, and then a schadenfreude smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Hao, you just accept Sai Dongdao's thunderous anger.

"continue."

Sai Dongdao didn't blink his eyes from the beginning to the end. He naturally didn't want his paintings to be fake, but he had an inexplicable trust in Jiang Hao. Now that he has made friends with brothers, he must believe in brothers. This is one of Sai Dongdao's Principles of life.

Jiang Hao has been watching Sai Dongdao's reaction, seeing that he has always been calm and trusting him to handle everything, he couldn't help being moved.

Jiang Hao held half of the "Nu Shi Tu" between his two fingers. Under the direct gaze of everyone, he began to gently rub the ancient painting with his fingers, ignoring everyone's puzzled eyes and rubbing it on his own.

Jiang Yuan's vicious eyes immediately noticed the abnormality of the rubbed part of the ancient painting, and saw that the corner of the ancient painting was naturally divided into two parts, and the pink mouth grew up in surprise, and it was difficult to say confidently: "Paper... ...became two!"

Tear!

Jiang Hao pulled hard in the opposite direction with both hands, and the originally one piece of paper was pulled into two sheets of the same thickness, and the separation was very neat.

"it is good."

A gleam shot out of Sai Dongdao's eyes, he stared intently at the paper that was divided into two parts, his face flushed with excitement, and he nodded appreciatively to Jiang Hao. He didn't feel the slightest regret for the fake painting that was cut into two halves. I am very fortunate to have made friends with such a master appraisal expert like Jiang Hao.

"It's really fake."

Song Hualiang looked at the two sheets of paper as thin as cicada wings in Jiang Hao's hands in disbelief, and his heart fell to the bottom of the cold valley instantly. The only bit of self-esteem left in him was instantly smashed to pieces by Jiang Hao's random appraisal action. no longer exists!