Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Boss Jia and his brother-in-law looked at Chen Yang blankly. They both knew the counterfeiting method Chen Yang mentioned, but they combined several methods together and finally used perfume to remove the smell, which made them a little unbelievable.

Chen Yang glanced at the two of them, and then clicked on the painting, "The next step is the next old-fashioned technique, which is to put the painting into addiction and let the bugs in the rice bite. I don't need to say more about this method. Alright."

"Boss Jia, if the paper for something like celebrity calligraphy and painting is fake, I don't need to say more."

After speaking, Chen Yang clapped his hands, leaned on the table and looked at Boss Jia with a smile.

Boss Jia was a little panicked at this time and looked down at the painting carefully. I spent 5,000 yuan to buy this painting from someone else three years ago. At that time, I thought there was nothing wrong with it. Now that Chen Yang said this, I felt that there was indeed something wrong with the paper.

"Although the paper is wrong, it doesn't prove that it was not painted by Wen Zhengming," Boss Jia's brother-in-law argued at the side, "As long as there is nothing wrong with the painting, even if the paper is wrong, it is still Wen Zhengming's painting!"

After hearing what he said, Qin Haofeng shook his head. This is a typical dead duck with a tough mouth! The paper is from the wrong dynasty, so how could it be painted by Wen Zhengming? Could it be that Wen Zhengming could come back from the dead and paint a single painting for you?

"Boss Jia, I heard that you have studied Wen Zhengming for twenty years and must have seen many of Wen Zhengming's works. What do you think of Wen Zhengming's painting style?" Chen Yang asked Boss Jia from the side.

"Twenty years of research?" Boss Jia stared at the painting. After hearing what Chen Yang said, he instinctively asked, "Boss Chen, who did you listen to? Ten years ago, I didn't know who Wen Zhengming was!"

After hearing what Boss Jia said, Chen Yang, Qin Haofeng and others looked at his brother-in-law. At this time, Boss Jia's brother-in-law turned his head sideways and looked out the window, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Boss Jia suddenly reacted. He turned around and saw Chen Yang's smiling face, looking at his brother-in-law. Boss Jia understood instantly.

Boss Jia raised his hand and hit his brother-in-law on the arm, "Are you bragging again? I have been studying Wen Zhengming for twenty years, and you were studying Wen Huiming ten years ago! You can't do anything one day at a time, and you are bragging about being the first !”

Turning around, Boss Jia made an apologetic gesture to Chen Yang, "Boss Chen, I know that Wen Zhengming is Shen Zhou's student. There are many similarities between the two. However, Shen Zhou is known for his "rough" paintings. In this world, Wen Zhengming's "detailed" paintings are the most distinctive."

"The outline of mountains and rocks in Wen Zhengming's landscape paintings is inspired by Zhao Mengfu and Ni Yunlin. His brush strokes are fast and moderate, and the line quality is extremely thick. In addition, the center and side are used interchangeably, both dry and wet, and the brushstrokes are either virtual or solid. It is dull but not boring, so it presents a leisurely, elegant, delicate and unique pen and ink charm."

After saying this, Boss Jia pointed to the painting and asked Chen Yang, "This painting of Summer Mountain fully embodies these aspects. There is nothing wrong with the painting style. It is entirely the work of Wen Zhengming."

Chen Yang nodded after listening. Boss Jia was absolutely right, and this painting indeed showed Wen Zhengming's style, but Boss Jia forgot one thing.

"Boss Jia, you just said it yourself. Wen Zhengming's most distinctive style is fine painting, which emphasizes detail and pursues the beauty of lines."

"Let's take a look at the moss in the mountains." Chen Yang pointed to the position of moss in the distance in the painting and let Boss Jia see it for himself. "It's all floating in places that shouldn't be touched, and there's no order, weight, density, or size. Do you think it’s normal?”

After listening to what Chen Yang said, Boss Jia looked in the direction of Chen Yang's finger. It was indeed what Chen Yang said. The moss at the far end was indeed a bit messy, which was very taboo in ancient times.

"Also," Chen Yang pointed to the location of Wen Zhengming's seal, "This chapter is also wrong. Can't Boss Jia see it?"

Wrong chapter? Boss Jia was stunned for a moment. He really didn't see what was wrong with this chapter. Is it possible that there is such a difference in eyesight between myself and Chen Yang?

"You are talking nonsense," Boss Jia's brother-in-law said next to him, "Have you seen Wen Zhengming's seal? Zheng is the same character as Hui, which is the traditional version of Zheng today. Do you think it is The battle of conquest, do you understand?"

"Shut up!" Boss Jia turned around and glared at his brother-in-law, "If you didn't show off with this painting, how could there be so many things happening now?"

Is my brother-in-law stupid? Chen Yang said it so clearly. How can he not know which character it is?

"Boss Chen, keep talking and don't pay attention to him." Boss Jia turned back to Chen Yang and said.

"Actually, it's easy to read Wen Zhengming's chapter. He has obsessive-compulsive disorder!" Chen Yang said with a smile.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder? This was the first time I heard this word. Not only Boss Jia was stunned, but others were also stunned.

"Brother, what is obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Qin Haofeng asked from the side.

"Um..." Chen Yang forgot for a while. It seems that the word obsessive-compulsive disorder did not exist in this era. Even if it did, these people would not know about it.

"I won't explain this to you yet." Chen Yang felt that he couldn't explain it to these people, so he pointed to the location of the seal and continued to speak to Boss Jia.

"From the analysis of Wen Zhengming's preserved authentic works, all of Wen Zhengming's seals are very straight, and there are no unclear seals, let alone flowers."

"This can be fully reflected in Wen Zhengming's extant "Huishan Tea Party Picture", "Okra Picture", "Kong Ya Si Qin Picture" and the "Lvyin Qinghua Picture" collected by Shobo. "

Having said this, Chen Yang took off his white gloves and handed them to Qin Haofeng, "Wen Zhengming has always maintained a habit when it comes to seals. His seals must be regular and cannot be distorted; the seal must not be unclear, let alone squandered! Look again Look at the seal on this painting, is it blurry?”

Boss Jia looked at the painting in front of him. After listening to what Chen Yang said, he also remembered that he had never seen the other paintings Chen Yang mentioned, but he had seen the "Green Shade Qinghua Picture" in the Forbidden City. I've seen it, and the seal is very clear.

First there is a problem with the paper, then there is a problem with the style of painting, and now there is also a problem with the chapter, so it can basically be concluded that it is fake. Boss Jia smashed his fist hard and punched himself in the eye!

"Chen Yang, Chen Yang!" At this moment, Song Qingyun opened the door and walked in. When he saw everyone gathered around the table, he walked over.

"Boss Jia is here, what are you..." Song Qingyun asked politely when he saw Boss Jia.

When the boss saw Song Qingyun coming in, he secretly sighed in his heart. It was bad luck. It seemed that the news about his eye-piercing was destined to be spread.

"President Song, I have collected a painting and asked Boss Chen to take a look at it." Boss Jia said with a wry smile and cupped his fist at Song Qingyun.

After Song Qingyun heard the situation, he went to the long table and started to watch. After watching for a few minutes, Song Qingyun raised his head and looked at Boss Jia, "Old Jia, have you had your eyes opened?"

"This is a fake. All the means of fraud were used, and they were used just right. It's hard not to notice!"

After listening to Song Qingyun's words, Boss Jia and his brother-in-law looked at each other, and it seemed that they were undoubtedly fake.

"Not really," Chen Yang smiled and glanced at Boss Jia's brother-in-law, "Sir, please bring this fake of yours to me!"