gifted collector

Chapter 144 A flash of light

"Oh."

Fang Ming came back to his senses, he didn't deliberately not answer Xie Shi's words, but he was too engrossed in his thoughts, so he completely forgot that there was still someone kicking him at this time.

However, after a long time of recollection, he finally had an idea, and it really reminded him of some information related to the identification of black ink. Although there is not much to say, but at this time, I don't care too much. Let's talk first. If you are not sure that the people around you will make booing, deal with the situation in front of you first, and then talk about taking a step forward.

With a firm mind, Fang Ming showed a smile on his face and said, "This ink is fake."

Xie Shi was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that there would be a smile on Fang Ming's face, and it was a confident smile, so he couldn't react immediately: "You...what did you say?"

"I said it's a fake, maybe this thing is worth a lot of money, of course, it's not because it's real that it's worth so much money, but because it's a high imitation, it's worth this money. "

"Ha! Then you have to tell me where the ink is fake? You can't just say it's fake, right?!"

As he said that, Xie Shi turned his head and said to the people around him, "Do you think so?"

At the beginning, Xie Shi was a little flustered, because Fang Ming was right, the ink in front of him was indeed fake, but he immediately calmed down. Fang Ming said it was fake, so he had to ask where it was fake, and if the other party couldn't tell, it wouldn't count as a fake appraisal.

This request is not excessive at all. Everyone who plays with antiques knows this truth. To identify whether an antique is real or fake, you can’t just talk about it without practicing: saying it’s fake is fake, that’s a truth. Come, or it might be convincing.

"That's right. Antiques are either real or fake. If you don't tell the truth, what's the difference between it and the fake one?"

"Oh, I think it's just a trick."

"It depends on whether he can tell a reason. If he can say it, then it will be identified. If he can't tell the truth, it will be deceived."

……

Hearing that the people around him supported him, Xie Shi became more calm and said, "Did you hear that? Fang Ming, if you can't tell why you are here, then you have lost."

Fang Ming nodded and said, "Naturally, if I can't make a reason, I will lose."

"what?!"

Xie Shi didn't expect Fang Ming to be so "talkative", and after a moment of surprise, he said subconsciously: "Then just talk, don't babble here without saying a single substantive word."

"Okay, Miss Avon, please bring me a brocade cloth."

Zhou Yafang nodded, and immediately took a square piece of brocade cloth and spread it on the table. After spreading it, Fang Ming put the ink in his hand on the brocade cloth, and then slowly said: "Ink is one of the four rules of the study. It has a very important position in Chinese history. Mok began in the pre-Qin period, prospered in the Han Dynasty and flourished in the Tang Dynasty. In the Ming and Qing dynasties, "smoke" ink prevailed. Now it is difficult to see the ancient ink before the Yuan Dynasty. , even if it is from the Ming Dynasty, there are very few, and even if you can find a piece from the Qing Dynasty, you will be laughing."

"Ha, do you think I'm a fake because there are very few ancient inks?"

Xie Shi couldn't help interjecting, with a sneer on his face: "You must know that our country is vast, and literati, poets, and even businessmen like to dance with ink, so there is nothing wrong with some ink being handed down. Besides, my ink is just clear. It’s not particularly hard to find—although it’s difficult, it’s still possible to find it by chance.”

After taking a look at Xie Shi, Fang Ming shook his head and said, "Xie Shi, what you said is not wrong at all, it is true, but I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

"This one……"

Xie Shi blushed and could only close his mouth.

Fang Ming looked at the people around him, and then continued: "It's not easy to identify ancient ink, but it's not impossible, based on previous summaries and some of my experience."

Speaking of this, Fang Ming's face turned red. He had never been in contact with Gu Mo's appraisal before, but at this time, in order to make a fool of himself, he could only say this: "Gu Mo's appraisal can mainly be obtained from the following aspects First of all, the masters of ink making. If you want to accurately identify whether a piece of ink is a good object, it mainly depends on whether it is made by a master, and each master has its own characteristics, so we must pay attention to it; Second, read more and learn more about all kinds of ink. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. This is also applicable to the identification of ancient ink. If you know what you know, you will naturally be able to improve your identification ability. In addition, you must also understand the production process of smoky ink, so that you can identify ancient ink from the light and color of the ink. In addition, the object of supply, ink Models and taboos, as well as the size and weight of ancient ink are all important criteria for identifying ancient ink."

Fang Ming "finds" all these from his memory. Thanks to his almost photographic memory, this knowledge seems to have taken root in his mind. Not jerky, but talking, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and his eyes once again fell on the ink sticks placed on the lake table.

In just a few seconds, Fang Ming was overjoyed, thinking that he really had nowhere to go, and it would take no effort to get it. What he said before was just coping, and he even intentionally tried to procrastinate for time. He spoke slowly, because he didn't really find a breakthrough to identify whether the piece of ink in front of him was fake, but he had already found it at this time!

"These are all theories. No matter how much you say, it's useless. Let's just talk about this piece of ink."

Xie Shi shook his head, and his face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. Although the words Fang Ming said before sounded reasonable, they had no real meaning. That's what "Fake Dakong" said.

"What's the rush? I think there are many people around me who are inexperienced in authenticating ancient ink, so I said this. Let me talk about some principled things first, and then analyze what the fake ink in front of me is. place."

Already knowing it well, Fang Ming's tone became "tough".

"Whoo~~~"

Zhou Yafang finally let out a sigh of relief at this time, and she relaxed. Her heart had been hanging in the air before. She knew Fang Ming very well, and she immediately recognized the tone of Fang Ming's words. It is completely different from before, knowing that the overall situation has been decided at this time.

Jiang Wen glanced at Zhou Yafang - she felt this change of mood immediately, because the two of them held hands together due to nervousness before - Zhou Yafang's hands had been very hard before, but now they suddenly relaxed .

"Ha! Boss Fang, you're right. We don't have much experience in the identification of Gu Mo. It would be great if you were willing to explain in detail."

"Yeah, it's good to teach us a little bit."

……

Collectors tend to cherish their own collection appraisal experience, and they won't say it in a leisurely manner. Fang Ming is so generous at this time, and naturally he has everyone's support.

Xie Shi's face darkened, but what Fang Ming said was not wrong. He knew that he would offend everyone if he continued, so he said, "Okay, then we can continue talking now."

Xie Shi didn't think that Fang Ming would be able to identify the Fang Mo in front of him - he said so much before just to cover up and procrastinate.

"The piece of ink in front of me can be identified as fake from two aspects."

Fang Ming's simple words made Xie Shi scream out in shock, "What? Two aspects? How is this possible?"

In order to come to the pavilion, the piece of ink Xie Shi prepared was of course carefully prepared. In addition to his own repeated research, he also consulted other experts who authenticated ancient ink. He did not bring the ink until those people could not identify it. "Test" Fang Ming, but Fang Ming said that the piece of ink he brought had two flaws as soon as he opened his mouth. How could he not be surprised?
"Yes, there are two."

At this moment, a voice rang out from the crowd: "Boss Fang, I wonder if this ink can let me get started?"

"Oh?"

Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect someone to "stick" a stick at this time, and looked towards the sound, everyone turned their heads to the place where the sound came from, and saw a thin old man standing among the crowd, who was eagerly looking at himself.

"Yan Zhi, we also opened a store in our small antique street, called Wenfangxuan, which mainly deals in antiques such as pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and is also a figure in our industry."

Zhou Yafang knew that although Fang Ming might have seen Yan Zhi, he definitely didn't know his back, so she immediately introduced him in a low voice.

Fang Ming nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

Obviously, many people around knew Yan Zhi, and they all greeted each other, and it took several minutes to calm down.

"Old Yan, I can't make the decision for me. The things belong to Xie Shi. He has the final say on whether you let you get started."

Fang Ming pointed to Xie Shi who was standing opposite him, it didn't matter to him whether Yan Zhi got started or not.

"Mr. Xie, I just want to take a look. I just want to see Lie Xinxi, there is no other meaning. After reading it
If you don't speak, it won't affect the competition between you and Boss Fang. "

Yan Zhi had actually come here a long time ago. When he saw that what Xie Shi took out was Mo, his spirit was lifted. This is his "one-acre-three-point land". At the beginning, he could bear it. Fang Ming said that the Mo in front of him could be identified as fake by two points, and he finally couldn't help but speak out, because as an expert in this field, he naturally understood how difficult Gu Mo's identification was, especially since Xie Shi used it to kick the hall Of course, it is more "excellent". Now Fang Ming said that there are only two, which is too unbelievable.
However, he really just wanted to take a look, and then listen to what Fang Ming had to say, to confirm that he didn't want to participate in this matter of kicking the gym.

(End of this chapter)