As soon as these words were spoken, the big guys present suddenly hesitated. Chinese website

Sun Yi widened his eyes and was furious, wishing he could raise his fist to beat him up.

Chongning grabbed Sun Yi and said, "Things can talk, they can't be true, they can't be true."

Chen Kunxiang sneered and said, "What's the difference between what you said and not saying it."

"Boss Chen, you said you saw this painting two days ago, but it had not been signed at that time?"

Wu Guizi gathered in front of the scroll, picked up the magnifying glass, and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, I saw this painting with my own eyes. He bought it for 8 million according to the original work of Huang Gongwang. It was nameless and unsigned at that time, and it was absolutely true!"

Chongning was also angry and said, "Boss Chen, do you understand the rules of antiques?"

In the antique business, exposing others’ reserve prices and talking about fake goods in person are despicable!

If it were before, someone would have beaten it out with a big stick!

Chen Kunxiang disagreed and said seriously: "I am not from the antique industry. I just tell you what I know to avoid being fooled!"

"Only by purifying your mouth can you purify your mind. Businessmen must have business ethics."

A white-haired old man slowly walked in from the gate.

Li Shengxing followed him with respect, and it seemed that his status was not low.

"President Hao." The big guy present quickly made a way out.

This old man is Hao Yunlin, the president of Zicheng Club.

Hao Yunlin is a legendary businessman, and he is behind many projects in the ancient city.

"It's fate to get together. We can give suggestions, but we can't maliciously attack."

As he said that, he glanced at Chen Kunxiang.

Chen Kunxiang naturally knew Hao Yunlin's energy. Seeing that he had an unhappy look, he quickly shut up and stopped talking.

Hao Yunlin looked at Chongning and said, "You are Chongning. Sheng Xing said that you have good eyesight and are indeed a young talent."

Chongning was also very respectful and said, "We have to learn more from our predecessors."

Hao Yunlin also saw the painting and said to Wu Guizi next to him, "What do you think of this painting?"

Wu Guizi knew that this was testing him, and said after pondering: "This scroll has exquisite techniques and elegant brushwork, which is indeed Dong Qichang's fine work."

"As for this signature, it cannot be a new topic. The brushwork, ink color, and paper are all authentic and authentic."

Several big shots next to him who were proficient in calligraphy and painting also nodded.

Chen Kunxiang was on the side, disagreed and muttered in a low voice: "A bunch of fools, no real ability."

Hao Yunlin is also an appreciation for his great collection. His collection is full of fine works, and there are countless authentic works that have been handed down.

Wu Guizi then said, "This is just my foolish opinion. Please give me some advice."

Hao Yunlin looked at the scroll and said, "Looking at the authenticity of the painting, it mainly depends on the spirit. Everyone's work is full of spirit."

"If the aura is not smooth, dragging, twisting, and breaking are all fakes."

His level has left the stage of identifying techniques and brushstrokes, but has looked at the painting from a deeper artistic conception.

Qiyun is a very mysterious thing, especially in the antique world, which is the basis of eye learning.

A veteran expert can tell the truth at a glance that it is true or false.

Sometimes it is impossible to say what is right and what is wrong, which is the so-called existence of qi.

Hao Yunlin stopped in front of the scroll for a while and said, "The style of a big fanatic, the style of a mysterious sage. But this style is a little problem."

Chen Kunxiang next to him suddenly felt energetic and said, "Look! How about it? I was right! There is something wrong with this model!"

"The president is the president, and he pointed out the key to the problem at once! This signature is fake!"

The big guys next to him also looked over and stared at the signature.

Chongning and others also felt a little nervous.

Hao Yunlin smiled and waved his hand, saying, "This

The signature is true.”

"Haha! Did you hear this? This signature..." Chen Kunxiang paused in surprise and said, "President Hao, are you wrong?"

Hao Yunlin shook his head and said, "The signature is true."

Chen Kunxiang felt incredible and extremely shocked, "It's impossible. When I saw him, there was obviously no money. I swear to God!"

Hao Yunlin nodded and said, "Boss Chen, I believe what you said. This model should not be available for more than three days."

Everyone present was stunned.

"What does it mean? The signature is true, but it will not last more than three days in the world?"

Not only other big shots, but also Wu Guizi, who specializes in calligraphy and painting business, is very puzzled.

Wu Guizi pondered and said, "What do you mean? Is this the real thing I dug from elsewhere and put it on?"

Some ancient paintings are dilapidated and incomplete for various reasons.

However, the signature and seal on it are real.

At this time, a calligraphy and painting merchant dug down the famous stamps and then added them to other paintings.

A master with first-class mounting skills can even be seamless!

Hao Yunlin smiled and shook his head, saying, "Not it. This signature should be a hidden one, and it has been hidden under the paper."

As he said that, he gently touched the paper next to the signature with his hand.

"The time for the signature to appear should not exceed three days."

The big guys present were all confused.

Chongning's mind was also very shocked.

Because what Hao Yunlin said is the truth.

You can guess the whole story from the paper screen alone. This operation is amazing!

Hao Yunlin turned his head and said, "Chongning, are I talking about it?"

Chongning was convinced and said, "Old Hao, it's a magical method."

Wu Guizi was still puzzled and asked, "I have heard of hidden figures hidden in the painting. But this is the first time I have seen them hidden in the painting."

"This landscape painting is extremely wonderful. Why should I hide it inside and refuse to show it to others?"

Hao Yunlin touched his beard and said, "Every painting has its own story. You need to put yourself in your shoes and figure out the painter's state of mind."

Dong Qichang is a man who is obsessed with the collection of more than thirty works by Huang Gongwang.

He watched the scroll every day, and wanted to compete with each other, so he wrote a pen to draw this picture.

This painting can be said to be a tribute work.

He is not signing the picture, just to let the world judge. Who can be better at his or Huang Gongwang's strength?

But I was afraid that it would be unrecognizable to the future generations, so I left the hidden seal.

Hao Yunlin's words shocked everyone again.

This is like the truth, but also like a story, true and false, extremely mysterious.

Actually, this is the fun of antiques.

From the clues now, we can try to infer the whole story of hundreds of years ago, which makes people feel endless aftertaste.

No matter what, the authenticity of this painting has been revealed and has been renamed.

"This little brother, I've taken a fancy to this painting. How about nine million?"
Chapter completed!