Super Connoisseur

"University students painted it?" Elder Bai laughed when he heard Zhang Feng's words. He did not even open the drawing, he only weighed it for a moment before placing it on the table.

Back then, Elder Chen loved this painting like it was a treasure. Although I was lacking at the time, it was definitely not a simple matter for me to fool this old man's eyes with my own skills, and although the obstruction of this Zheng Ze Qiao was a painting that was written by nature and was somewhat easy to handle, it is not something that anyone could easily imitate, not to mention some university student. This is simply nonsense, Zhang Feng, don't speak nonsense, I think that you have some skills, in fact, I am quite satisfied with you without the words that you have said. The tone of the Elder Bai became serious. No matter who it was that doubted him, the other party would not be in a good mood.

On the other hand, Zhang Feng was calm without a ripple as he pointed to the painting beside Elder Bai: "Elder Bai, what I said was definitely true. Although I am not some master and have only half an understanding of antiques, but there are some things I understand that this painting is definitely not older than twenty. If it was painted by Zheng Pingqiao, it should at least be around a hundred years old, and it is far from sufficient."

"Then why do you call it a college student's painting? You can even deduce this? "You're a bit too arrogant." Elder Bai's tone carried a trace of disdain. Although he did not directly express it, it was already hanging on his face.

Zhang Feng walked to the front of the Elder Bai, extended his hand out and picked up the painting on the table. After studying it for a while, he opened up the two sides of the painting scroll, and then pulled out the painting tube from the center.

Elder Bai didn't understand what Zhang Feng was doing and could only watch quietly from the side. However, he was already somewhat disappointed with Zhang Feng and was naturally very dissatisfied with his actions.

Furthermore, what Zhang Feng did not know was that the Elder Bai did not have the thought of continuing to accept Zhang Feng as his disciple anymore. This was nonsense, it was simply based on a bit of luck that the person who completed several large trades with no qualifications to become his disciple. In the future, even if he taught others, if he did not have the ability now, to be this arrogant, to what extent would he be arrogant to if he succeeded in teaching others in the future? Isn't this embarrassing the Elder Bai in the future?

Zhang Feng didn't look at Elder Bai's face, and naturally didn't know what he was thinking. He merely passed the scroll in his hand to Elder Bai.

"Elder Bai, take a look at this. It's very clear that this scroll came from a university. I've also seen it on the stalls before, and they even wrote their names on it." Zhang Feng handed the scroll to Elder Bai and pointed to the words on it.

Elder Bai frowned, he then carefully examined the drawing table with the incandescent light, only to realize that there were indeed two words written on it: Huabei University.

But it was just a painting, to deny a painting, it was clearly impossible for the Elder Bai to believe it easily. Zhang Feng was not in a hurry, he extended his hand and unfurled the painting.

Zhang Feng did not know how to draw, other than the red Portrait of a Beauty, there were no other famous paintings he had seen before.

"There are a total of twenty-two circles on it. That is to say, this thing is definitely an imitation of a painting!" Zhang Feng did not have much confidence either. After looking carefully, he confirmed that what he saw was definitely not fake, and became even more confident.

"Zhang Feng, tell me, how did you manage to see through it? This old man still hasn't seen it." Elder Bai's tone was much deeper, he took out a microscope from his pocket that was stuck in his eye, and looked at the painting from top to bottom.

Zhang Feng actually didn't know what to say. He didn't even know how to judge a painting's quality, nor did he know if this painting was real or fake, he only knew how old a painting was, "I'm not sure, but I'm sure that's a lie. No matter how I say it, I'm sure this is a fake!"

Without any proof, speaking with such seriousness, the Elder Bai could not help but let out a sigh and put down the microscope in his eyes: "Zhang Feng, although your talent is not bad, but you cannot speak nonsense like that. You are not allowed to speak nonsense within our Antique Field.

Zhang Feng scratched his head, he had something to say, but he could not say it out. Could it be that he was really telling Elder Bai that he could see the age of the drawing?

It would be weird if the Elder Bai did not send him to a mental hospital!

"Grandpa, why haven't you guys come out yet? An uncle is here to pay a visit!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from outside, breaking the awkward silence between Zhang Feng and the Elder Bai.

"It just so happens that Little Snow specializes in ancient calligraphy and painting. Now that we let her take a look, we will naturally know." The Elder Bai laughed out loud. He turned around and walked to the stone door, and after doing something, the stone door opened with a rumble. Bai Luoxue walked in from outside.

"Grandfather, why are you still reading antiques with Zhang Feng? This thing can still be seen later, but there's someone outside thinking that Uncle An has come to visit you. They are waiting in the living room." Bai Luoxue helplessly looked at Elder Bai. It was basically Elder Bai's habit to show antiques to people he liked.

"There's no hurry. This An Geng is just my student. I just want him to wait. Come with me and show me this painting!" The Elder Bai pulled Bai Luoxue, and without any explanation, brought Bai Luoxue in front of the painting.

Bai Luoxue didn't doubt him at all. She followed Elder Bai to the painting and immediately saw the Blue Bamboo lying on the table.

Zhang Feng stood on the spot, looked at the painting, then looked at Bai Luoxue, carefully listening to her movements.

Since Bai Luoxue had a very deep understanding of painting, then she definitely had a set of methods that could be considered her own. It just so happened that Zhang Feng could learn more now, since Zhang Feng was just a piece of white paper anyway.

Bai Luoxue stood in front of the painting and bent down slightly, her eyes staring at the painting, from top to bottom, then from left to right, finally taking out a magnifying glass, she placed it on top of the painting to examine it bit by bit.

"How is it? How could my painting be fake? I have roamed about in the Grand View Garden for dozens of years, and there is nothing that is fake that has been able to escape my eyes! " Elder Bai laughed, his hands held behind his back, as if he was unperturbed.

"This painting is indeed fake."

Puff!

Elder Bai almost spat out a mouthful of blood as he turned his head to look at Bai Luoxue in surprise: "Xiao Xue, don't spout nonsense. Just look at how much you can help Zhang Feng while I'm taking the examination.

This storage room was basically the lifeblood of the Elder Bai. All of his life's work was here, and these were all works that he was satisfied with, but now they were said to be fakes. This was the biggest negation towards the Elder Bai itself.

Bai Luoxue did not want to strike a blow to Elder Bai, but the truth had already come to light, so Bai Luoxue could not go back on her conscience, "Grandfather, this painting of yours is indeed fake, although it imitates the painting and it looks similar, but no matter what, the surface of this painting is the work of a university student, and it was probably painted by a student from the archaeology department of Brush University, the university with the best Antique Field."

Elder Bai opened his eyes wide, looked at Zhang Feng, and then looked at Bai Luoxue: "Then, did the two of you collude together? Why is it that everyone said that this was drawn by a university student from Huabei University? "

"Zhang Feng also said that?" Bai Luoxue turned to look at Zhang Feng, his eyes filled with deep meaning.

He knew in his heart that without his own eyes, he would not be able to compare to Bai Luoxue at all. had trained and trained hard the day after tomorrow, and he himself had been struck by lightning …

Grandfather, look, although this painting is very imaginative, it might not even be able to be appraised using instruments, but there is still a very small flaw here, and it is not easy to be discovered by others. The painting that Zhang Xiaoqiao drew may have some ending, or it might have some flinging edges, but this painting does not have any end, and it also has some sketching style, it definitely could not have come from the hands of a teacher, it is definitely the work of a university student, and a top student at Huabei University at that! Bai Luoxue commented seriously as she observed the painting.

Elder Bai's face instantly collapsed, but the eyes looking at Zhang Feng were even more shocked.

What did this brat do? How can you tell anything? It was hard for him to avoid seeing a fake, and it was in this short period of time that he found one of his own!

However, Elder Bai had already understood that the reason why Zhang Feng did not call him out when he was looking at him earlier was very likely because he did not want to give Elder Bai face.

Elder Bai immediately had a change in opinion towards Zhang Feng, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

"Haha, good, good, good, you two are characters who will surpass me in terms of talent in Antique Field, you two are figures who will definitely have great abilities, extremely good, but this old man is also glad that this is the only fake one in his life, so I don't need to be so dejected." Elder Bai stroked his beard and laughed as he turned to walk out.

"No, that, Elder Bai, actually, you still have a few fake items here …"

This time, both Bai Luoxue and Elder Bai were shocked. They turned around and looked at Zhang Feng in disbelief.

How much knowledge did Zhang Feng have about antiques? The Elder Bai did not know, but Bai Luoxue was very clear on the reason why he said that there was a fake after looking at it a few times. And how many? "Has he been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all this time?

But then he thought that something was wrong with Bai Luoxue. She had deliberately seen Zhang Feng's methods and actions before, and didn't seem like she was some sort of professional appraiser.

Could this fellow be a true genius?

This was the first time Bai Luoxue had such a thought in her heart.

Elder Bai's entire body was trembling, he swallowed his saliva and pointed at Zhang Feng: "It's fine, Zhang Feng, go and take it, go and find it, that's a fake, I want to see how many failures I've had in my life."

"Sigh!" Zhang Feng promised as he turned around to look behind them.

Bai Luoxue wanted to stop Zhang Feng, but it was already too late. She could only helplessly shake her head, this guy, she really wanted to find you, you really don't care if Elder Bai can take it!

"Xiao Xue, come over here for a bit!" Elder Bai said in a deep voice.

Bai Luoxue quickly walked in front of Elder Bai. She was afraid that Elder Bai would not be able to endure such a shock.

"Go to my study and get my heart medicine. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time." The voice of the Elder Bai was very soft. Other than Bai Luoxue, no one else could hear anything.

Bai Luoxue was annoyed and amused by what Elder Bai had said, he could only agree and quickly walk out.

Zhang Feng picked seriously and quickly took out five or six things. There was an inkstone, a blue porcelain and even a Fang Zun.

"These are all fakes."

Elder Bai stared at these fakes, his entire body trembling, one hand covering his heart.

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows. was actually so happy at this time?

"Medicine, medicine …"

Zhang Feng took two steps forward, and looked at Elder Bai seriously.