Extremely charming life

"Now I admire Mr. Ouyang more and more for his ability to recognize people." Zheng Taihua said with emotion, and after a long time took a deep look at Gao Shaoyu, who was embarrassed, he waved his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, we Let’s talk about this painting.”

Only then did Gao Shaoyu heave a sigh of relief, the feeling of being held by others was also overwhelming. Although he was very happy, he also felt a lot of pressure.

Better be quiet.

"Can you see what this painting should be?" Zheng Taihua said seriously.

"I can't see it." Gao Shaoyu shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's right if you don't see it, and I can't see it either." Zheng Taihua laughed.

"Ah." Gao Shaoyu was taken aback suddenly.

"I thought you, Xiao Gao, knew everything, so there are things you don't know." Zheng Taihua took a sip of tea, and a rare sly look appeared in his eyes.

"Manager Zheng didn't expect you to be joking too?" Gao Shaoyu scratched his head, feeling a bit confused by Monk Zhang Er.

"Why can't I be joking?" Zheng Taihua said with a smile.

"Of course." Gao Shaoyu gave a dry laugh helplessly.

"If you want to know what is in this picture scroll, you have to deal with it first, otherwise you can't see it clearly even with a microscope. Hey, the anti-counterfeiting technology in ancient times is really beyond our modern people's reach." Zheng Taihua sighed at the same time , also admired: "However, this technology can be regarded as a study and research."

Gao Shaoyu nodded sympathetically, while cracking down on counterfeiting, one must have the ability to counterfeit. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you become a real master in cracking down on counterfeiting.

"The overlay technique of this picture scroll is too delicate, each node has been specially processed, enough to make it look like the real one, and after such a long time, the oxidation has been too long, the picture scroll itself has started to stick together, and it is no longer possible to unravel it by hand Yes, but even though it conceals the authenticity, the thin-shaded oblique picture superimposed on the scroll itself is still very good." Zheng Taihua sighed.

"Then is there still a way to reveal the original work?" Gao Shaoyu frowned, and there was a little longing and curiosity in his heart. What exactly is this picture scroll? It must be extremely extraordinary for such a high-tech processing.

"I have a bottle of potion here. It was given by Mr. Chen in the capital a few years ago. It is specially used to deal with these stacking techniques. After so many years, I didn't expect to have a chance to use it." Zheng Taihua said with a smile, standing up from the back From a corner of the cabinet, I took out a small bottle the size of Beijing Erguotou.

"Ah, is it Mr. Chen Deyu?" Gao Shaoyu asked in surprise.

"Not bad." Zheng Taihua nodded.

"It will definitely work." Gao Shaoyu's face brightened, and his confidence increased a lot. Chen Deyu is the former curator of the Palace Museum in Beijing, and he is a figure like Taishan Beidou in the world of antiques. It is a treasure of national treasure level. Anyone who plays antiques and does not know his name is a fool.

"I haven't used it before, so I just tried it with this painting. Xiao Gao, is it too late for you to regret it?" Zheng Taihua said seriously.

"Come on Manager Zheng, I want to take a look too." Gao Shaoyu nodded without hesitation.

"Okay." Zheng Taihua took a disposable teacup, took half a cup of water from the water dispenser next to him, and then dripped four or five drops of the medicine into it. Drops, revealing a faintly fragrant dark blue color, as if undergoing some kind of chemical reaction.

"Xiao Gao helped me to spread out the scroll." Zheng Taihua said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Gao Shaoyu moved the sundries on the desk to the side. Luckily, Manager Zheng's desk is very big, and it seems to be specially designed for occasional needs. The whole picture scroll is more than 130 centimeters in length and 170 centimeters in width. Spread out completely and place on the table.

Zheng Taihua glanced at Gao Shaoyu, then nodded, just like holding a clean brush, soaked the diluted dark green potion, and started cleaning the entire scroll. After about five or six minutes, the entire scroll was cleaned. Everything has been carefully and clearly changed to ensure that there is nothing missing.

Zheng Taihua took two steps back, looked at his watch and nodded, "Mr. Chen said that it will take about 5 minutes to have the effect."

"This painting is not bad, I'll take a picture first, otherwise I won't have a chance." Gao Shaoyu suddenly smiled, and started to take out his mobile phone to take pictures there.

"No need, I have a high-definition camera in my room, and all the pictures will be captured in high-resolution. I will copy you a copy later, which is definitely clearer than your iPhone." Zheng Taihua pointed to a mung bean on the ceiling above the desk Xiao Kong, the size of the hole, said with a smile.

"I didn't expect a camera to be installed in Manager Zheng's office?" Gao Shaoyu was slightly taken aback.

"I can't help it, there are too many precious things in the room, not to mention getting older, sometimes I can't remember them, so I have to record them to remember them." Manager Zheng laughed.

"Manager Zheng still looks very young. If you are old, I am afraid there are not many young shopkeepers in the country." Gao Shaoyu smiled and said, not all flattery, Zheng Taihua is only 45 or 60 years old at most, and he is in the prime of life Age, compared to most shopkeepers in China who are [-] or [-] years old, is indeed very young.

While the two were chatting, the picture scroll began to react slowly. The two of them moved their eyes to the picture scroll almost at the same time, looking at the top of the picture scroll as if a thin layer of mist had been created. After a while Soon, the whole office was foggy.

Soon Song Hao, Chen Jie and Xia Wanqing hurriedly pushed the door and came in. Song Hao was holding a fire extinguisher, but when he saw the two people in front of him, he was surprised and said: "Manager Zheng... How is this going."

"It's okay, don't talk." Zheng Taihua stared at the scroll, and just pressed his hand to the people who came in, signaling them to be quiet.

The three of them showed doubts on their faces, and they slowly leaned towards the table, looking at the white mist emerging from the painting, all dumbfounded, as if they saw something surprising.

In particular, Chen Jie and Xia Wanqing had already covered their mouths, lest they accidentally shout out.

The painting began to change slowly, as if the changes were driven by inexplicable forces by coincidence. If it was not seen by the naked eye, it would be hard to believe what I saw.

The sparse shadows and slanting plum branches on the scroll slowly shrank and became smaller as if suffering from clavicle disease, and soon the branches disappeared completely, and then one painting after another started on the basis of the original painting. Slowly extending, the mountains are majestic, the mangosteen is in a hurry, the lines are light and smooth, the ink is light or thick, and the gullies emerge from the rocky mountains, the flying stream flows straight down, the bamboo is strong and straight, and the orchids are beautiful and fragrant. , There is also a feeling that seems to be formed naturally.

"Quickly open the windows to exhaust the air." It wasn't until all the pictures were fully displayed that Zheng Taihua waved his hands and asked people to open the windows quickly to let the fog out, so that the sight could be clear and the sight clearer.