Chapter 51

Zhao Hongbin didn't change his face. He didn't feel a pity at all.

"Ha ha, these goods are not up to the collection standard in my heart. It's just like chicken ribs. It's tasteless to eat, but it's a pity to abandon them. It's better to listen and buy a lesson for me to remember today's lesson."

Old Yang sighed again, but did not speak any more.

Zhou stars make complaints about themselves.

"Two hundred thousand to buy a lesson, which is a little expensive? You don't pretend you can die? "

Turn a look, but found that Liu Ze and Su min are still face color, obviously accustomed to this kind of thing.

Zhou Xingxing suddenly realized that this group of rich children, generous, 200000 really do not have their eyes.

Turning his eyes back again, Zhao Hongbin took out a pair of calligraphy and painting again.

"Mr. Yang, do you think this painting is true or not?"

Mr. Yang took the painting and carefully tasted it. After a moment's silence, he sighed.

"Mr. Yang, is this painting fake? But according to my observation, this pair of Phoenix longevity stone painting should be the original work of Master Wu Changshuo? "

Zhao Hongbin frowned, and could not help but wonder.

Wu Changshuo is one of the famous calligraphers and painters of Shanghai school in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. He is known as the master of "poetry, calligraphy, painting and printing".

However, old Yang shook his head and looked at the painting with a kind of appreciation, but more regret.

"Yes, it seems that the inscription, seal, poem inscription and writing style were all made by Wu Changshuo of Shanghai school. Even if other well-known calligraphers and painters have seen it, they will be listed as authentic works."

"But if you look at the inscription carefully, you will find that although it is similar to calligraphy and painting, it is actually slightly different."

Zhao Hongbin looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't find out what was different.

Old Yang didn't sell off at this time, and explained directly.

"That's because the inscription was indeed written by Wu Changshuo, but the painting was imitated by his disciples Wang Xia and Zhao Yunhe."

What?

As soon as Zhao Hongbin heard this, he was shocked, and the audience couldn't help listening to the explanation.

Mr. Yang explained it carefully, and then everyone understood that Wu Changshuo was a famous calligrapher and painter at that time. During the period of the Republic of China in the last century, many foreigners came to seek painting, and the price was up to 100 Liang silver.

Because Wu Changshuo had too many social gatherings, he was unable to make so many paintings and calligraphy. Sometimes he had to ask his disciples Wang Xia and Zhao Yunhe to write for him.

Therefore, many modern Wu Changshuo's works are actually written by disciples Wang Zhen and Zhao Yunhe. On some of Wang Zhen's paintings, there are inscriptions by his master Wu Changshuo, so there is only "Wang painting Wu title".

At that time, this kind of work was also used by counterfeiters, through certain mounting technology to forge. Because Wang Zhen was originally Wu Changshuo's apprentice, and his painting technicians inherited the same line, he often did not see any flaws in making fake pictures.

"I see. Then this painting is useless."

Zhao Hongbin looks ugly and says with a gloomy face.

Just before he took out the porcelain bottle, Zhao Hongbin already knew that the porcelain bottle was fake, and that the price of the porcelain bottle was only more than 100000 yuan at most, so he just pretended to be forced to do so at a small price in front of the public.

But when he took out the second painting, he did not know that it was a fake. He wanted to take it out and pretend to be forced, but he was beaten in the face instead of pretending to be forced. The painting was actually a fake, which really made Zhao Hongbin very embarrassed.

"Although this painting is not written by Wu Changshuo, but written by Wang Zhen, there are also inscriptions by Wu Changshuo after all, which can be sold for about 300000 yuan."

Yang pondered for a moment and made an assessment.

Zhao Hongbin is even more embarrassed, because the painting cost him one million, and the result can only sell three hundred thousand?

Zhao Hongbin became angry and tried to tear it up.

"In that case, it's better to tear the heart out of sight."

At this time, suddenly came the voice of obstruction.

"Slow down!"

Zhao Hongbin turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Xingxing who stopped him.

Zhao Hongbin's face sank and said coldly.

"Good boy, I don't want to trouble you, but you come to me! What, are you trying to laugh at me

Zhou Xingxing was stunned and shook his head.

"I just don't want you to tear that picture."

Zhao Hongbin sneered and said sarcastically.

"Why, I can tear my paintings if I want. What's your business?"

"I'm just interested in this painting and want to see it."

Zhao Hongbin immediately disdained and sneered, and his eyes showed contempt and contempt.

"You're a jerk, you know how to read paintings? Do you understand? "

Liu Ze and Su min immediately stepped forward and retorted.

"You're a fake collector, and you deserve to say that my friend doesn't understand?""You

At this time, Mr. Yang stepped forward and made a quick comeback.

"Well, don't quarrel. Today, we are just artful. We talk about art. We are all Tibetan friends, regardless of high or low."

When Zhao Hongbin heard Yang's advice, he was stunned and nodded respectfully.

"What Mr. Yang said was that the boy was reckless."

After all, Mr. Yang is well-known and influential in the collection industry, so he can't easily contradict him. And all of you are rich collectors with names, surnames and identities. It seems that he is not well bred to be so sarcastic and forced.

Liu Ze and Su min do not want to worry too much about Zhao Hongbin's retreat.

"Here you are, boy. I'd like to see what you have in mind."

Zhao Hongbin sneered and handed over the painting and calligraphy.

Zhou Xingxing took over calligraphy and painting, carefully tasted it, looked over and over from all angles, and had already made a judgment in his heart.

Before, he saw Yang frown, but he was also a little surprised. He thought that Zhao Hongbin was so unlucky that he ran into two fakes?

Therefore, he subconsciously opened the perspective eye, and then, he saw a clue.

"Why, after watching for so long, is there any result?"

Zhao Hongbin in the side provocative way.

Zhou Xingxing raised his head, but did not answer this question. Instead, he asked lightly.

"Well, yes, I like it very much. You want to tear it up anyway. Why don't you sell it to me? "

"For you?"

Zhao Hongbin immediately sneered and looked at Zhou Xingxing's ordinary clothes. Although it was clean and fashionable, it was not a famous brand, so he ridiculed and ridiculed Zhou Xingxing.

"Boy, didn't you listen to Mr. Yang just now? Even if it's a fake, it costs 300000 yuan. Do you have this money?"

Zhou Xingxing didn't answer. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

"Do you want to sell it or not?"

Zhao Hongbin looked at Zhou Xingxing with disdain, then showed a haughty look and pretended to be compassionate.

"Well, as long as you pay for it, I'll sell it to you!"

Zhou Xingxing smell speech, immediately nod, take out the mobile phone.

"OK, tell me your card number and I'll transfer the money to you."

Zhao Hongbin was stunned. Did he really have 300000 yuan?