My Wealth is like a Deep Sea

Lin Shuanghe frowned tightly, speechless.

Zhao Wenbo said: "Not to mention Song Huizong, that is, we ordinary people have collected fakes that are similar to the real ones, are they all torn or burned?"

The collectors of the Zhenger Eight Classics will never collect the authentic and the fake at the same time.

Even the old fakes are only fakes. The preservation of fakes is an insult to authenticity. They will certainly destroy the fakes.

Zhao Wenbo couldn't help laughing: "But Yang Long Xiaoyou, if this post is authentic, how to explain the post collected in the Palace Museum?"

"Yes, Mr. Yang, if this one is authentic, wouldn't the Forbidden City post "Upper Balcony Post" be a fake?" Lin Shuanghe also asked with a bitter smile.

Of course, he hoped that the post on the balcony was genuine, otherwise he would not repeatedly identify it, and also invited Zhao Wenbo over.

If this post is genuine, its collection value and counterfeit are completely unsynonymous, it is a world of difference!

But at the same time, he couldn't believe the signature in his hand was genuine!

Because the Palace Museum has a post on the balcony that is one of the treasures of the town hall!

How could there be two identical authentics in this world?

It can only be true and false!

The signature of the Forbidden City has been verified by so many authoritative experts and scholars, and it is more authentic than its own.

Yang Long calmly said: "This post "Upper Balcony Post" is authentic, and of course the post of the Palace Museum!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned. How could there be two authentics in this world?

"Mr. Yang, why do you so conclude that this post on the balcony is authentic!?"

Lin Shuanghe said, he couldn’t help crying and laughing, “Isn’t it just to take care of my old man and let me know that it’s a fake?” Don’t worry, my old man doesn’t have heart disease. Five million fakes are still acceptable, although not It’s a real thing, but this post is indeed an old thing, and it also has its collection value. Even if it’s not a real thing, this post is worth my hard work, because of my granddaughter’s intentions.”

Of course Yang Long knows that if he can afford such a villa, he will naturally not care about the five million.

Besides, he is not so boring. In order to comfort the old man he just met, he deliberately reversed the truth and falsity, but this piece of signature is indeed a genuine one.

Of course, they don’t believe that this signature is genuine, and they are really excusable. The “Upper Balcony Post” by Biyi Forbidden City is treasured as one of the treasures of the town hall. ”Beaded Jade, who can believe that the signatures on his hand are authentic, not eagles?

The owner of the antique city also had this kind of psychology, because he knew that the authenticity was in the Forbidden City, so he sold the "Upper Balcony Post" as a fake.

Yang Longdao: "No, Mr. Lin, I did not take care of you, nor did I tell lies, but because I also have a post, "The Balcony Post" which is the same as this post!"

"The same "Balcony Post"?"

Everyone was amazed.

Lin Shuanghe asked in shock: "You also have a post on the balcony? Where?"

"Just in my car!"

Yang Long said indifferently: "If you don't believe me, I can take it now and show you!"

Soon, Yang Long walked out of the villa and took the "Upper Balcony Post" that he had bought in the Antique City from the car.

"The mountains are high and the water is long. There are millions of things. Without old brushes, you can be poor and strong. On the 18th, I went to the balcony to read, too white."

Opening the mounted paper and seeing the signatures of dragons and snakes dancing in the paper, everyone looked at each other with different colors.

"This...this is also "The Balcony Post"?"

"Mr. Yang, you won't tell me, is your post "Upper Balcony Post" also true?"

Lin Shuanghe looked at Yang Long and asked in shock.

Yang Long smiled and said, "As you said, this post on the balcony is also true!"

Before Lin Shuanghe had spoken, there was a burst of laughter on his side. It was his grandson Lin Qing who exaggeratedly laughed: "Haha, laugh to me, there are three real stories in this world today?"

"This is not impossible!"

Lin Shuanghe glanced at the ignorant grandson with a cold eye, and whispered, "It has been recorded in history. After the Lanting meeting, the awake Wang Xizhi once rewritten the "Lanting Collection Preface", but no matter how it was written, the written words None of them were written on the spot."

"The three posts "Upper Balcony Post" may have been written by Li Bai at different times. If so, these three posts "Upper Balcony Post" are all authentic and not impossible!"

Not to mention Wang Xizhi. Anyone who writes ink treasures will write more and choose the best works to frame. In this way, Lin Shuanghe's eyes suddenly become hot.

Probably his post "Upper Terrace Station" is really authentic!

"No, Lao Lin, these two "Balcony Posts" were not written at different times!"

Zhao Wenbo's eyes were still on the signatures, and he stood up and his eyes were as hot as fire, his expression was flying, and the tone of his voice strongly denied, "The handwriting of these two signatures is exactly the same!"

"Identical?"

Lin Shuanghe dumbfounded and quickly put the two signatures together. His eyes circulated and quickly matched on the two signatures. After reading it, he took a deep breath and exclaimed in surprise: "It's exactly the same!"

"It's not just the style, the thickness of the lines and the color of the ink are also the same. The word is not bad!" Lin Shuanghe asked confusedly. "Could it be said that these two posts on the balcony are made by one person?"

But soon, he denied himself again: "No, it's impossible! How could there be exactly the same signatures in this world? It's impossible even by one person!"

Book Saint Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Pavilion Preface" made the world famous, and was regarded as the world's first book.

Its distinguishing feature is the twenty "zhi" in the text of "Lan Liang Collection Preface", including Wang Xi's "zhi", the 21 "zhi" does not have a duplicate, each has a different posture and beauty, no The same, they are written in different calligraphy.

But to put it another way, it can also be said that Wang Xizhi can't write two same "Zigzag" words, not just the book Saint Wang Xizhi, everyone can't write two same words, because when writing, the wrist force, The friction between the pen tip and the paper changes at any time.

The technique and speed, or frequency, of the first and second writing cannot be the same. Even if you deliberately imitate the first word, it cannot be exactly the same as the first word.

Lin Shuanghe looked at him in disbelief, looking at two identical posts in disbelief: "Is it true that these two posts on the balcony are actually one post?"

"Good! These two posts on the balcony are one!" Yang Long nodded.

Hearing his answer, Lin Shuanghe seemed to be struck by lightning, stiff, and muttered: "How could this be?"

At this time, Zhao Wenbo's low and steady voice sounded: "The Chinese painter has a craft, can open a layer of ink painting, layer by layer, according to the thickness of the paper, generally can open three layers."

"Top painters can do their paper backs, even if the three layers are uncovered, each layer is almost exactly the same. The ink painting and calligraphy copybook are in the same line. Li Baijian from Jian Sheng Pei Min, and from Cao Sheng Zhang Xu, from paper Sheng to Zhang Xu, it is naturally nothing. It’s difficult, not only these two posts on the balcony, but also the one on the Forbidden City.