Everyone present looked at Zhong Yue incredible.

The calligraphy in Ouyang Guoqing's hand was actually imitated by Zhong Yue. It was just now in the eyes of everyone's collections, so I almost hid it!

This was actually done by a young man who looked only in his twenties!

The fraud of calligraphy and painting is not like porcelain or bronze, and it also has high requirements for imitating the author's own calligraphy and painting skills. If it is a low-quality imitation, it will naturally be seen through at a glance. However, this masterpiece of lacquer books can be hidden in the eyes of so many people, which is incredible.

The old man on the stage was a little embarrassed and pulled the corner of his mouth, "I... I knew it. Fortunately, this ink method is not as thick as Mr. Wang's painting, so I was a little suspicious at that time."

Han Qi glanced at it and said, "What about the brush bones? If Director Yun is right, on the brush bones, I think only the work of Mr. Ouyang and Zhong Yue is considered orthodox. As for Mr. Wang's work..."

Han Qi stopped talking, after all, Wang Ge did not agree to them to identify the authenticity.

Han Qi took over Shi Tao's work, shook his head and stepped down, and looked at Zhong Yue with some gratitude. Although it was a bit of a shame, it was better than suffering a secret loss.

Wang Ge narrowed his eyes and said, "What Director Yun said is true, but after all, it is a speculation. No one knows how the ancients' brushwork is. What's more, lacquer calligraphy is unprecedented and no one comes later. Mr. Dong Xin's brushwork is naturally not deliberately speculated by us. Mr. Ouyang's work was obviously a copy of it, but he even brought it up. Is it a bit of a bad rule?"

"What about this work of mine?"

"You?" Wang Ge looked at Zhong Yue contemptuously, "Birds of a feather."

Zhong Yue sneered, "It's really not to be hiding. I really copied this work after reading Mr. Dong Xin's masterpiece and presented it to Mr. Ouyang. As for Mr. Wang's calligraphy obtained from the auction, I just said bluntly that it uses the double hook filling method to copy the calligraphy. The imitator cleverly added the pen bones, thinking that they could be seamless and concealed the world, but they didn't know that Mr. Dong Xin's brushwork was amazing. Under the side tip, the pen bones were on the edge, and it was definitely not the center!"

There was a rustling sound below and there were many discussions.

"Really? Look at how well this kid is talking."

"No, it's not. The appraiser of Yaoshun Auction House is not a good meal. How could he let a fake be auctioned?"

"If you want me to tell me, this work is really a shocking thing. Look at Mr. Han Qi just now, who is the famous masters of stele and stele in Shanghai, they almost fell for it. If this kid is talking nonsense, why did he keep drawing it?"

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Wang Ge sneered. He knew some of Zhong Yue's standards. This lacquer book work must have not been written by him. He said, "It is indeed a sensationalist. If this is true, you can write another one on the spot and let me wait and see if it is what you said is the method of matching Mr. Dong Xin's brushwork, or is it purely aphrodisiac."

Zhong Yue looked at Wang Ge, looked at him, and sneered: "Why?"

He walked over and slowly put away his work.

"Don't you dare?"

"Haha." Zhong Yue stood in front of Wang Ge with the scroll of books, "Qi Shu, I recognize the second, no one in the world dares to recognize the second. So, I said yours is a fake, it is a fake. I don't need to prove anything."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people below frowned.

"Young man, aren't you afraid of your tongue flashing when the wind is strong?"

"The best lacquer book in the world? Who won it? Are you dreaming?"

Even Xi Qichang frowned. Such unmodest words are simply causing trouble for themselves. How could Zhong Yue be so irrational?

"This kid is a little arrogant." Although Zhong Yue pulled Han Qi before, he frowned and was a little disappointed when he saw Zhong Yue talking like this on the stage.

Zhong Yue held the book scroll in his hand and stood opposite Wang Ge without any momentum.

Xiaokai Wang wearing a long gown chuckled, "I really don't know the world is so high. In front of so many seniors in Shanghai, you actually said that you are the best in the world in lacquer books? Is it funny? Who gave you courage?"

"Who gave Mr. Wang the courage to use the name of Xiaokai Wang? Calligraphy has been passed down for thousands of years and has produced many famous masters. There are sayings that after death, they are respected as the saint of calligraphy and cursive saints. Who called themselves kings during their lifetime?"

Zhong Yue's tit-for-tat question made the atmosphere of the scene full of gunpowder.

Today, Zhong Yue stood here and saw the way of calligraphy. Too many masters and masters seek fame and reputation, and there are also such "Little Cartoon King" who have come to provoke him repeatedly. If no one curbs this kind of unhealthy trend, as several people from Qingteng Study School in the Lechi of Lanting said, traditional calligraphy will be desolate.

As a calligrapher, Zhong Yue also wants to be more low-key, so he shouldn't come here this time, let alone bring the original lacquer book. His previous experience in Huizhou, coupled with the attitude of Xiao Kaiwang upstairs, had long wanted Zhong Yue to say this.

He stood on the stage today not only for Mr. Han, but also wanted to take this opportunity to give a shout to this pathological Chinese calligraphy.

Since my lacquer books are not the best in the world, are you not worthy of being the title of Xiao Kai King?

Everyone in the venue took a breath of air conditioning.

What is this place? Kai Hongxuan, Xiao Kaiwang’s territory, dares to question Wang Ge so much, but he is still so blatant!

The security personnel on one side of the venue were already ready to move. As long as Wang Ge spoke, they would come on stage and expel this young man who was ignorant from the venue. Several Wang Ge's disciples also looked at Zhong Yue with disgrace, wanting to pull this rude young man down and make trouble. Don't look at where this is, who is on the stage!

Some old calligraphers sitting below were also excited. If they thought Zhong Yue was a arrogant junior, then now it seems that this arrogance still seems to be a little righteous.

yes.

The name Xiao Kai Wang has a strong atmosphere of fame and fortune. From ancient times to the present, even those who are more successful in calligraphy have not had the current pattern of pursuing fame and fortune, which is a king in the east and a master in the west. Zhong Yue expressed too many voices of calligraphy practitioners.

Xiao Kai Wang, who allowed you to call him that? Some Shanghai people naturally disdained this title, but some people dared not speak out. After all, Xiao Kai Wang's popularity is too popular, and if he criticizes him, he will be thankless.

Wang Ge did not ask the security guard to come up, but he narrowed his eyes and replied: "Xiao Kai Wang, this is a compliment for his colleagues. It is not Wang who claims to himself. Wang has never mentioned the three words "Xiao Kai Wang" in his works or Kai Hongxuan's promotional materials, so there is no such thing as whether I am qualified."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Who is the colleague who praised you, Mr. Wang? Who is the calligraphy emperor who is qualified to be the king and the minister?"

As soon as these words came, a chuckle came from below.

If you want to get the title of Xiaokai King, it is naturally media hype. How could it be praised by peers? As for whom the media service is and who benefits, it is naturally who spends money to hype.

Wang Ge frowned.

Fat Qin below repeatedly signaled whether to go on stage to drag the troublemaker down.

Wang Ge did not respond, but still looked indifferent. He had the mood of Zhong Yue when he first arrived, thinking that those so-called calligraphy masters do not deserve such fame.

"My master, Xiaokai, the two kings of the clan, extracted Ou and Zhao, learned from others' strengths, and melted them into a furnace. Xiaokai is extremely exquisite, so naturally he got the name of Xiaokai King. What do you think?"

"Then I said I am the best in the world in the lacquer book, what do you think?"

The Mu family's son standing next to Fat Qin smiled and said, "You said you are so good at lacquer books, but you dare not show off your skills. Is it worthy of claiming to be the best in the world?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "I don't need to prove anything? I'm just explaining a fact. It's okay to want me to take action. If my lacquer book is recognized by you today, I want to ask Mr. Wang Ge for something."

"What's the matter?"

"In the future, the name 'Xiao Kai Wang' will no longer be used."

Everyone present was shocked.

How afraid of death are you, you actually fight against Wang Ge?

After the contest upstairs, Zhong Yue gradually realized that the revitalization of traditional calligraphy is imminent. He originally thought that after his calligraphy is pure and arrogant, he would start working on this matter. However, all signs indicate that if he did not do anything, traditional Chinese art and ancient calligraphy civilization would be excluded by commercial interests, peers, foreign cultures, and even toward loneliness.

He can't wait any longer!

So Wang Ge became his first target for surgery.

Without strength, ambition, there is no such platform.

No one has stood up to speak out for his calligraphy masters with background.

Since Zhong Yue has the strength, why should he be low-key?

If he loses, he is nothing more than ridicule, thinking that he is a mantislap in his chariot and is overestimating his abilities, but what if he wins? This is not his own victory, but the sound of the rise of traditional calligraphy!

Wang Ge couldn't understand the young man in front of him anymore.

Do you really don’t know how to write the four words “Heaven and Earth”?

What is the recognition of everyone in the calligraphy world?

Is this an international joke? Even some calligraphy masters dare not say that their works can be recognized by everyone, but Zhong Yue actually said that his lacquer books should be recognized as the first?

"How is it? Mr. Wang Ge, can you dare to answer?"

Wang Ge narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What if your lacquer book is not as good as your mouth, and use the lacquer book in your hand as a bargaining chip and lose to me?"

The people below were shocked.

The meaning of this sentence... is to admit that the authentic works are in Zhong Yue's hands!

If this is true, this young man seems to have achieved his goal. At this time, if he is smarter, he should have taken advantage of it and left. After all, the fine works of the Eight Eccentrics in Yangzhou can be worth tens of millions of yuan when auctioned on the market.

It is obviously a bit irrational to bet on such a masterpiece to be a person who has nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!