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When Gu Qingyi heard this, she laughed:
"Is it true that the picture is so exquisite? As everyone knows, many ancient paintings can be copied one-to-one, and people can't tell the authenticity."

What Gu Qingyi said is not an exaggeration. The prices of antiques and paintings in the prosperous age have always remained high in the auction world, which has spawned a series of fake prices. That's why experts are needed.

It's just that it's hard to guarantee that experts will sometimes miss it.

The person in charge of Excellent World has a serious face:
"You mean, this painting was copied by someone else?"

Gu Qingyi's eyes lightly fell on the picture scroll. If she was only [-]% sure on the big screen before, now she is [-]% sure that this "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is undoubtedly a fake:

"That's right, this painting is not the original "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and it is not the work of Mr. Wang, it was copied by others.

It's just that the people who copied the paintings were superb, and they had thoroughly studied the brushstrokes and painting styles used by the Wang family. It was difficult to distinguish the authenticity of this work from the scroll alone. "

Those who are not professionals in the industry can't understand what Gu Qingyi said about pen and painting, but everyone understands one thing:
"You said you couldn't tell from the style of the painting, so where did you tell it? You say it's a fake without any evidence. Could it be based on your intuition?"

Gong Yimian said:

"That's right, Qingyi, you say that this painting is fake, and you also say that the painting style is the same, aren't you slapping yourself in the face?"

Melinda sneered and said:

"Gu Qingyi, if you can't speak out, don't be ashamed of yourself here, so many people accompany you here to listen to your nonsense, how dare you.

As long as you obediently admit your mistake, this lady doesn't care. "

Gu Qingyi raised her eyes, the eyes were calm beyond her age, if other people were forced to question by so many big figures, they would have already lost their positions, and they would lose three points if they were reasonable, just listen to her explaining lightly:

"I'm just saying that it's impossible to tell the authenticity from the scroll because the author of this scroll has a very high level of Chinese painting and can already be called a master of Chinese painting.

Although it cannot be distinguished from the painting, I did not say that the authenticity of this work cannot be verified from other aspects. "

These words made everyone puzzled:
"Could it be the drawing paper? In the past, some ancient paintings were proved to be fakes because the drawing paper could not be faked."

Gu Qingyi shook her head slightly:
"No, I'm not clairvoyant either. I just observed the painting at close range, and I haven't touched it with my hands. Besides, I haven't studied the painting paper.
Everyone can think of it this way, Jiashide's expert appraisal should not be a blind person, who can't even see such a crude and fake drawing paper. "

Gu Qingyi denied this statement, causing the rest of the people to speculate in other directions:

"Could it be that there is a difference in the ink used for painting on the scroll? You are also a painter, so you should know more about the difference in ink quality than others."

Gu Qingyi still shook her head:
"I haven't touched ink painting for several years."

The speculation was once again denied, and everyone's curiosity was aroused. In fact, everyone didn't find out. At first, everyone thought that this "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" could not be a fake, but now, everyone is a little dubious. , everyone didn't realize it, because Gu Qingyi's calm and confident demeanor had unconsciously convinced them that she really had this ability.

It's just that everyone is a little impatient:
"Then where do you start with the appraisal? The strokes and painting techniques are correct, and the paper and ink are fine, so what else could be the problem?"

"Don't be a fool, everyone is waiting."

The scene was a bit messy, and the manager of Excellent World is now more cautious. No matter whether Gu Qingyi can produce evidence to justify himself, this incident tonight will have a great impact on Excellent World's reputation, and he has This kind of inexplicable intuition, what Gu Qingyi said is very likely to be true.

She really has the ability to authenticate this painting.

Huo Jinfeng originally only thought about how to raise Xiao Qingqing to make a rescue, but now he couldn't help waiting very curiously for Gu Qingyi to come up with a reason to convince everyone:
"Xiao Qingqing, tell me quickly, apart from these points, where else can I start to identify the authenticity of this painting?"

Gu Qing suggested that everyone's patience and curiosity had climbed to the peak, and knowing that it was time for him to tell the reason, he said slowly:
"As we all know, Mr. Wang's paintings are deeply loved by the emperors of all dynasties. They have been hidden in the deep palace and are rarely seen by others. This is the reason why Mr. Wang's works are rarely auctioned.

Every time a painting by Mr. Wang comes out, it will cause a sensation in the Chinese painting circle. I was with my mother when I was a child, and I also loved Mr. Wang's works very much. My mother even copied Mr. Wang's works. "

When Gu Qingyi said this, someone in the venue exclaimed:
"Could it be that this painting was copied by your mother, Ms. Song Hui?"

"I just said, why is she so sure that this painting is a fake? It turns out that she has seen her mother copy it with her own eyes."

"Then, is this painting really a fake? Ms. Song Hui's works have been copied to the point of being fake?"

Gu Qing commented that everyone's imagination is getting more and more outrageous, and clarified:

"Don't get me wrong, I just said that my mother loves Master Wang's works and has copied them, but the works my mother copied are just to learn Master Wang's brushwork, not to copy them for fake.

Moreover, my mother has never copied this "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains". "

After this clarification, everyone got a little confused again:
"Then you should hurry up and say it."

Gu Qingyi glanced at the impatient person lightly. If someone hadn't interrupted her, she would have finished speaking, but now she is blaming her instead.

During the war, Yan also glanced at the man, and the air of calm and prestige spread quietly, and the noisy atmosphere gradually quieted down.

Only then did Gu Qingyi speak:
"I will tell you this to tell you that my mother and I may know more about Mr. Wang's paintings than other people present. Do you agree with this?"

Everyone nodded. It is normal for the mother of a master of Chinese painting to know more about Wang Hongji's paintings than others.

"Once, after my mother made a phone call with her teacher, she was very angry. I asked her why, and she told me the reason angrily, and the phone call was about "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains."

The more people listened, the more interesting they became, and no one interrupted, they all quietly waited for the point that Gu Qingyi wanted to say.

"It turned out that my mother's teacher was fortunate enough to witness and appreciate Wang Hongji's masterpiece "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" at a collector's home. I was very surprised. If you are so angry, there will be plenty of time and opportunities in the future..."