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Chapter 154 Tathagata Discriminates the True and False Monkey King (Subscribe)

"The baby that was eliminated from Antique Street? Haha, Cheng Xiaoyou, have you become addicted to shopping in Taobao? It's so out of tune! My chances of winning a lottery ticket are higher than your chances of going to Antique Street to search for treasure."

"That's right, if there are genuine works that are found in that kind of place, you don't need to take action. The boss who knows the goods has already put them away, and they won't be exhibited in the exhibition. How can it be Cheng Xiaoyou's turn to take action?"

"Hey, it's said that Cheng Xiaoyou has a unique vision, but I don't think so? But Cheng Xiaoyou is still young after all, so he will learn a lot after taking a lot of losses. Man, suffering a loss is a blessing."

……

A few old guys who were not very pleasing to the old man Dong said in a strange way, and almost didn't make Dong Guorui angry.

No one can stand this hermaphrodite tone.

"So what about the Xibei goods that were eliminated from the Antique Street? Maybe this is an authentic work!"

Dong Guorui couldn't sit still when he was so squeezed by a few old fellows, he jumped up anxiously and said with a snort.

"Hehe, if this painting is authentic, I'll screw my head off and kick it like a ball for you!"

An old man said with a sneer.

"If I can drill holes in this painting, I won't have to hang around in this circle in the future, Mr. Dong, do you dare to bet with me?"

Another old man said tit for tat.

"Hahaha, Cheng Xiaoyou, is this painting of yours picked up on the street again? I really don't know what to say about you. If there are really so many leaks in the world that can be picked up, then we connoisseurs can't help but pick them up. There is no need to work, just let everyone go to the street every day to pick up leaks."

Another old man said to Cheng Qing with a smile, but the meaning behind the words made Cheng Qing frown.

Cheng Qing took a glance and found that these talking old men were all collectors of the faction in the North Court, while Dong Guorui was the helm of the South Court.

In an instant, Cheng Qing understood.

It turned out that this was an open and covert struggle between the North and South Courts, and I was involved in it just at the right time, and became a victim of spitting by the connoisseurs of the North and South Courts.

But Cheng Qing wasn't that easy to bully, and immediately the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a playful smile.

This country has been divided into two factions, the North and the South since ancient times. From politics to business, even the collectors are not exempt.

Still, the south wind occasionally overwhelms the north wind, and the north wind occasionally overwhelms the south wind. They are inextricably linked and entangled. No one agrees with the other, and they all think that the faction on their side is the orthodox.

Now it is obvious that the master collectors from the North Campus purposely came to make trouble at Dong Guorui's private collection exhibition, just to see Dong Guorui's jokes, so as to suppress the faction in the South Campus.

It has to be said that even the masters who are engaged in art all day long are inevitably intriguing.

"This... If I knew it earlier, I should have prevented you from bringing this painting here, and now it's making you feel embarrassed."

Ji's father said to Cheng Qing in a low voice with apology and guilt, his face was full of shame.

He was not worried that he would lose face, but that his daughters, Ji Yuerong and Cheng Qing, would lose face.

As a migrant worker, he doesn't have much face and doesn't care about face.

It's just because he loves to collect, that's why he begged Cheng Qing to bring him here.

But now because of himself, Cheng Qing and his daughter were embarrassed together, and he felt very uncomfortable. He always felt guilty for what he had done to the two of them.

"Masters, why are you so sure that this painting of mine must be a fake? You all made your conclusions without carefully appreciating it, isn't it biased?"

Cheng Qing first shook his head at Ji's father, indicating that he was fine and did not blame him, then turned to face the master appreciators, and said calmly.

In fact, he is still a little confused now.

Why did these masters draw conclusions without looking at the painting carefully?
This is incredible!
Even if they wanted to find fault with Dong Guorui, they wouldn't make fun of their own career, would they?
"Cheng Qing, don't look at it, the original of this painting has long been collected by our Dong family."

"Half a century ago, the original of this painting was bought by Mrs. Dong and hid in his home! I saw it every day when I was young."

At this time, Dong Xiaoxiao stepped forward, pulled Cheng Qing's sleeve quietly, and said in a low voice.

No way?
Cheng Qing's eyes widened immediately.

"So, your family has collected a fake for half a century?"

As soon as Cheng Qing said this, Dong Xiaoxiao immediately became anxious.

"What's the matter with you? I persuade you with good intentions, why do you still say that our collection is fake?"

Dong Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said angrily.

Cheng Qing narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

He believes in the system.

"Haha, Cheng Xiaoyou, this time, you've made a fool of yourself. This painting, he is fake."

"Yes, I have seen this painting no less than a thousand times, and I can tell at a glance that this painting is from Xibei."

"Old Monster Dong, now you're ashamed and thrown home! You can't even recognize the paintings in your own home!"

Those old guys, you said one sentence to another, the run-on Dong Guorui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Only at this time did he see clearly that this painting was clearly collected by his father's generation.

The original is still on display in the front hall.

Now it's really embarrassing and embarrassing.

But Dong Guorui will not admit defeat easily.

He kept his mouth shut and didn't talk.

As long as I don't admit it myself, it's useless to say more.

"Xiao Cheng, you bought this painting on Antique Street, and it probably didn't cost much, right? It doesn't matter if you suffer a loss, just treat it as a lesson learned by spending a small amount of money."

"Yeah, in this line of work, when someone hasn't got a shot, it's not ashamed! It's like paying a tuition fee."

"However, with your eyesight, you can't tell the authenticity of this painting. That's really interesting. I want to see what's so strange about this painting that it can make you miss it."

……

Seeing that Dong Guorui was not on the right track, these old guys let him go first, and turned to Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing felt fine, and still believed that the system would not go wrong.

However, Ji Yuerong, Ji's father, Ding Xiaoying and others were all surprised.

Unexpectedly, this painting collided with Dong's collection.

It's really fake Li Kui who meets real Li Kui, and it's hard to laugh or cry.

They not only have the original works in their hands, but they have been collecting them for half a century, so they must be real.

Cheng Qing, who was eliminated from the antique street, must be a fake.

At this time, their hearts are involuntarily inclined to those authoritative appreciation masters.

But now, the masters are all very interested in the fakes that can confuse Cheng Qing's eyes, and they all stepped forward to observe it.

Before, they just glanced at it and ignored it, not because they didn't like the painting, but because they all wanted to see Dong Guorui's joke.

If it is time to run now, it will be run, and of course there is still business to do.

Distinguishing fakes can also be regarded as a profound homework, and a lot can be learned from it.

This is similar to appreciating authentic works.

It's just that when the group of connoisseurs approached the painting one after another, they all looked suspicious.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it really makes the masters see the difference.

The faces of many masters have become very dignified, not as relaxed and freehand as before.

At the beginning, the masters actually didn't care much about such a fake painting. They felt that Cheng Qing, a junior, would be wrong if he saw it wrong. Isn't that normal.

But now when they looked at it, they found something was wrong.

"I understand the old monster, come and take a look, there is something wrong with this painting!"

After watching for a while, an old partner who had a good relationship with Dong Guorui finally spoke up.

"What's wrong?"

Dong Guorui was also taken aback, and stepped forward.

He was squeezed out by everyone before, and he couldn't even get in, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the trap of those old enemies and lost face.

Now that he took a closer look, his expression suddenly changed, his face was full of unbelievable surprise and uncertainty, and his complexion was extremely serious.

"Grandpa, what's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Dong Xiaoxiao looked at his grandfather's solemn expression, was also taken aback, and quickly asked in a low voice.

"Smile, you go to the Famous Painting Museum and take out this painting from our family's collection. I want to take a closer look."

Dong Guorui didn't answer immediately, but said to Dong with a serious expression and a smile.

"Ah, okay."

Dong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but glanced at the painting, then he was startled, and hurried away.

She didn't know why Grandpa wanted to compare the two paintings, but just did it.

In the bottom of my heart, there is also an incredible guess: Could it be that the calligraphy and painting that I have treasured for half a century is still fake?

This made Dong Xiaoxiao's heart shake, and at the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the man who had been standing quietly.

Looking at the calm and confident smile on Cheng Qing's gentle and jade-like cheeks, Dong Xiaoxiao felt strange for no reason.

Maybe, really?

Dong Xiaoxiao did not dare to delay too much, called two museum staff, and went to the Famous Painting Museum to fetch the painting.

Dong Xiaoxiao went to pick up the painting, but the masters and spectators in the venue all fell silent, staring at the painting thoughtfully.

The thoughts in my heart also emerged uncontrollably: Is there really something magical about this painting?
Without making the masters and judges wait too long, Dong Xiaoxiao came back with two staff after half a quarter of an hour.

Dong Xiaoxiao was holding a long painting in his hand.

There is no need for Dong Guorui to order, Dong Xiaoxiao is very familiar with the painting that he brought, and spread it out on one side of the painting, one left and one right, forming a contrast.

Suddenly, two identical paintings appeared in front of everyone.

"Here, there are actually two identical paintings? Who is the real Monkey King?"

"Oh, my eyes were blurred just now. I didn't think much of it before. Now, when I compare the two paintings, they are almost the same. It's really incredible! Who on earth can make the two paintings exactly the same, so that people I can't even see the slightest flaw!"

"If I didn't know in advance who is the real one and who is the fake one, I wouldn't be able to tell who is the real Monkey King from the fake one. Interesting, really interesting! Haha, this trip was not in vain!"

……

When the masters looked at the two paintings, they immediately became excited, like idiots who saw peerless beauties, their eyes lit up, and they surrounded the two paintings excitedly, pointing and talking about themselves views and opinions.

When appreciating a painting alone, it is difficult to tell the authenticity from the fake, but when comparing two paintings, especially the authentic ones, it is easy to find out the flaws of the fake.

It is precisely because of the contrasting coordinate system that it is so easy to distinguish between true and false beauty and ugliness.

Beauty is set off by ugly women.

That's the reason.

If a beautiful woman stands with an angel, the beautiful woman will become an ugly woman.

This is the difference in the coordinate system, resulting in different results.

But this is not the case at all.

When the masters wanted to find out the flaws in Cheng Qing's painting, they were shocked to find that they couldn't find the flaws in the painting at all.

This is simply a long time to see.

Everyone was shocked.

"Could it be that there is a sister chapter in this painting?"

The masters were puzzled.

"Damn it, did the person who drew this painting draw two paintings out of boredom? But it shouldn't be, even if it is drawn by the same person, there will be differences!"

Zhao Kai didn't have so many rules, and he wasn't a member of this circle, so he just blurted out.

"This...what the hell is going on here? Are there really two identical paintings?"

Dong Xiaoxiao was also dumbfounded, with a look of surprise on her face, looking at the two paintings in front of her, no matter how she looked at them, she couldn't see any difference.

Dong Guorui, on the other hand, remained silent, staring fixedly at the two paintings, scanning inch by inch, like a state-of-the-art scanner, not letting go of every detail, two eyes, One painting and one painting, staring at the two paintings respectively.

That kind of focused spirit is almost like two people with Dong Guorui in normal times.

It seemed that no one could bother him except the painting in front of him.

"Mr. Dong, what is going on?"

"Why are these two paintings exactly the same?"

"No wonder I saw this painting on Antique Street last night and thought it was extraordinary."

"Could it be that this painting is also authentic?"

Seeing that Dong Guorui closed his eyes, Ye Xiu couldn't help asking softly.

Dong Guorui didn't open his eyes, but said to Cheng Qing aloud.

"Xiao Qingzi, you brought this painting, so you can answer it!"

"You are really a little lucky star, you can surprise the old man every time."

Cheng Qing smiled, with an expression of sure victory.

"Before, I didn't really dare to confirm it, but when Xiaoxiao took out another painting, I knew that the doubts in my heart had been answered."

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