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"really?"

Zhou Lechi pretended to be surprised and asked.

"When I bought these calligraphy and paintings, I didn't spend a lot of money. I thought they were all fake?"

Ye Chen didn't finish speaking, but looked at Huang Tingjian's running script in the middle.

Huang Tingjian, one of the "Four Masters of the Song Dynasty" and one of the most famous calligraphers in the Northern Song Dynasty.

"The words are true and very interesting."

Ye Chen said with a sigh.

The other four paintings and calligraphy, Ye Chen could tell they were fakes at a glance, but this calligraphy, when Ye Chen saw it for the first time, also thought it was a fake.

But when Ye Chen took a second look, he realized that it was different, which was very interesting.

"This word is true, it is unlikely."

Seeing that Ye Chen actually said that Huang Tingjian's running script was real, Zhou Lechi was amused.

Not only Zhou Lechi, but even Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows. Even Mr. Zhou, who doesn't know much about antique calligraphy and painting, felt that the calligraphy didn't look real.

Huang Tingjian's running script is concise and powerful, with a unique structure and quite characteristic, but this handwriting is obviously not as powerful as Huang Tingjian's.

"Xiaoye, is this writing really true?"

Elder Zhou asked.

"There is no doubt about the authenticity."

Ye Chen nodded affirmatively, it is not only true or false, but also very valuable.

In the history of Chinese calligraphy and painting auctions, the most expensive painting and calligraphy is Huang Tingjian's running script "Di Zhu Ming".

That pair of "Di Zhu Ming" was auctioned at the Poly Auction in 4.368 at a sky-high price of [-] million, which shocked China and the world at that time.

The so-called one word is worth a thousand dollars, so be it.

Twelve years have passed, and the estimated price of the "Dizhu Ming" has probably increased a lot.

It is also Huang Tingjian's work, and this calligraphy, if not more valuable than the "Dizhu Ming", is not much less valuable.

"Authentic?"

Seeing what Ye Chen said, Zhou Lechi stood up.

"I think this picture is fake."

"Ye Chen, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Zhou Lechi provoked:

"Actually, I specially invited Master Ning, a well-known calligraphy and painting appraiser in Shanghai, to come today."

"If Master Ning later says that this calligraphy is authentic, I will give it to you for nothing."

"But if Master Ning says that this painting is fake, then you have to make a solemn apology to me."

"How about it, Ye Chen, do you dare to bet?!"

"no problem."

Ye Chen nodded.

Ye Chen is quite confident about the top appreciation ability given to him by the game.

He came for dinner today, but Zhou Lechi insisted on giving him a few hundred million or even more, of course Ye Chen had no reason to refuse.

Eat a meal and earn hundreds of millions. Where in the world can you find such a good thing.

"very good."

What he wants is to make Ye Chen ashamed in front of his grandpa, see how grandpa says he is excellent?

Excellent, just him? !

Ten minutes later, Master Ning invited by Zhou Lechi came.

"Hi Mr. Zhou."

After entering the villa, Master Ning greeted Elder Zhou respectfully.

Because of their special status, many wealthy people and bigwigs in the magic city would be extra polite when they saw Master Ning, but when facing Elder Zhou, Master Ning did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

"Master Ning, thank you for appraising these calligraphy and paintings."

Zhou Lechi cut to the chase, pointing to the five calligraphy and paintings hanging there.

"it is good."

Putting on his glasses, Master Ning walked up to several calligraphy and pictures, and meticulously appraised them.

After a while, Master Ning turned around and said very responsibly:

"It's a pity that these calligraphy and paintings are all imitations."

They are all imitations!

Seeing that Master Ning, a well-known expert in antique appraisal in Shanghai, said so, Zhou Lechi's face burst into a smile.

Elder Zhou behaved normally.

Xiaoye is very young, and it is normal for her to miss the appraisal.

Master Ning's appraisal level is at the top of the Demon City, even if it is placed in the top of the country, it is normal for Xiaoye to be inferior to Master Ning.

"Ye Chen, what else do you have to say now?"

Zhou Lechi asked Ye Chen triumphantly, as if waiting for Ye Chen to take the initiative to apologize to him.

Ye Chen didn't answer Zhou Lechi, but looked at Master Ning.

"Master Ning, please confirm again, isn't the running script of Huang Tingjian in the middle an authentic work?"

Ye Chen said everything he pointed to.

This painting of Huang Tingjian's running script is very interesting. If you don't look carefully, you won't see anything.

"The one written by Huang Tingjian in the middle?"

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Master Ning was not sure, so he authenticated Huang Tingjian's running script again.

This time, Master Ning looked more carefully.

Three or four minutes later, Master Ning turned around and replied quite positively:

"This calligraphy is definitely not Huang Tingjian's authentic work, I promise."

"I have seen a few of Huang Tingjian's authentic works. The charm and brushwork of this calligraphy are far from Huang Tingjian's."

"Master Ning is the vice-chairman of the Huaxia Calligraphy and Painting Appraisal Association. He is a leading figure, and he will never make mistakes."

Zhou Lechi said impatiently:

"Ye Chen, don't be stubborn, have you forgotten what we just said?"

Zhou Lechi suggested that Ye Chen apologize to him quickly.

Ye Chen smiled and didn't answer, but walked to Huang Tingjian's writing in the middle.

In the next second, under the astonished eyes of several people, Ye Chen made an extremely bold move! ! !

Chapter 549

In the astonishment of Mr. Zhou, Zhou Lechi, and Master Ning, Ye Chen bent down and pulled up the bottom painting pole, and then with a sudden force, he directly pulled the bottom painting pole from here The words were torn off.

"Ye Chen, what are you doing?"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Lechi shouted.

Although this painting is a fake, it also has a little value, worth some money.

And the bet between the two, because it was a fake, this handwriting of Huang Tingjian was still his, and now Ye Chen destroyed the handwriting in front of him?

Isn't that hitting him in the face?

"Ye Chen, don't bet if you can't afford it?"

Zhou Lechi scolded Ye Chen in dissatisfaction, thinking that Ye Chen couldn't afford to ruin the painting and wanted to play tricks.

Next to him, Mr. Zhou saw this scene, but didn't open his mouth. Ye Chen's actions just now made him very surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, in his impression, Xiaoye is not such a reckless person, is he?

Elder Zhou looked at Ye Chen puzzled, ready to listen to what Ye Chen had to say.

"It's not a good idea for you to do this."

Master Ning shook his head and criticized, although this calligraphy is an imitation, it still has some artistic value, so it would be too wasteful to just destroy it.

"Don't worry."

Ye Chen said something slowly, and then carefully tore off the rightmost corner of the painting pole. Under the surprised eyes of several people, Ye Chen slowly lifted the painting pole. The middle of the painting stick slid out.

Seeing this scene, all three of them widened their eyes in surprise.

This painting rod turned out to be hollow!

"This is Huang Tingjian's authentic work."

While talking, Ye Chen put the unframed picture on the table.

Elder Zhou, Zhou Lechi, and Master Ning hurried over.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Ye Chen slowly opened the picture, and in an instant, a work of running script like flowing clouds and flowing water came into the eyes of several people.

Looking at the words unfolded by Ye Chen, Master Ning screamed:

""Jing Fubo Shrine Poems", is this "Jing Fubo Shrine Poems" written by Huang Tingjian?!!!"

Master Ning couldn't believe his eyes.

"should be."

Ye Chen nodded, looking at the handwriting, there is no doubt that this is Huang Tingjian's authentic handwriting.

"impossible?"

Master Ning couldn't believe it. It was rumored that Huang Tingjian's original "Poems of Jing Fubo Shrine" was stolen by invaders during the war in the late Qing Dynasty.

Later, it was said that the "Poems of Jing Fubo Shrine" was collected by a private collector in a place where life was good, but now, why did "Poems of Jing Fubo Shrine" appear here?

Master Ning widened his eyes and observed carefully. This... This is indeed Huang Tingjian's authentic handwriting. There is no doubt that the charm of Huang Tingjian's calligraphy cannot be imitated by others.

Zhou Lao looked at this "Poem of Jing Fubo Shrine" and praised it again and again. Looking at this kind of work is simply a kind of enjoyment.

As for Zhou Lechi, his gaze was dull, and he has not fully reacted yet.

"How did you find out?"

Master Ning asked Ye Chen very puzzled.

He looked at this painting back and forth for eight or nine minutes, but he didn't find anything unusual. This authentic painting was hidden in the painting stick. How did Ye Chen discover it? He doesn't have a see-through eye?

"Didn't you notice that the painting rod of this character is a circle bigger than the other painting rods?"

Ye Chen pointed to the painting stick that he put aside, and explained.

Ok?

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Master Ning and the others looked at it carefully, and compared the brushes of this calligraphy with those of several other calligraphy and paintings. They were indeed unusual.

Ye Chen looked at this picture of Huang Tingjian's words at first glance, but didn't find anything unusual, and only noticed it at the second glance.

Because after obtaining [Top Appreciation Ability] from the game, Ye Chen obtained a lot of knowledge, and based on this knowledge, he further deduced the result.

This method of hiding things has also appeared in history.

"No, there is also something abnormal about the painting rod above?"

Master Ning's gaze became sharper.

"This is only half of the "Jing Fubo Shrine Poems". The other half, no accident, is inside the painting pole above."

After all, Ye Chen also tore off the painting pole on it.