"Although Mr. Chu is very knowledgeable, the masters also know that there are often very real fakes in the treasures left by the previous dynasty, so Mr. Chu boldly asked the masters to help him appraise them."
After saying this, he clapped his hands, and there were maids on both sides presenting the treasures one by one like running water.
Ye Fuxun narrowed his eyes at Chu Pi and said to Jiujiu: "Jiujiu, write Chu Pi's name on the bad luck notepad."
Jiujiu responded hurriedly: 'Roger it!'
"This first relic is from the handwriting of the Xing family in the pre-Qin period." Chu Pi gestured to the maid to unfold a calligraphy and painting, and introduced proudly, "What it wrote is exactly the most famous poem of the Xing family, "
Long Night"."
"It's actually "Long Night"?"
There were gasping sounds all around.
The four eminent scholars stood up and stepped forward: "The calligraphy of Mr.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but stretch their necks and look around curiously.
When Chu Pi saw this, he felt even more proud, and the corners of his mouth were raised as high as the sky.
"This is obviously a fake!" King Chu suddenly shouted, put his hands on his hips, tilted his head and glanced, "This is not the handwriting of Mr. Xing, it is just a fake!"
He had a very loud voice, and his roar immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"You, you are... cough, cough, cough, cough!" Chu Pi was so angry that his face trembled, but before he could finish his curse words, he choked on his saliva.
He stood up, pointed at King Chu and said, "How can you talk nonsense!"
The King of Chu was worried that he had nowhere to exert his strength. Seeing this, he swaggered forward, stood in front of "Long Night", looked left and right, and even stepped forward to smell it.
With a look of disgust, he said: "Although this looks like the real thing, if you smell the ink carefully, you will know that it cannot be passed down from the pre-Qin era."
"I say Master Chu, you can't treat so many great scholars who have reached high positions as fools! If you invite someone here, you must at least bring out some real things to show your sincerity! You can't lose your face even if you make a fake!
"
"Or are you saying that your face is worthless and it doesn't matter?"
Chu Pi fell back in anger.
Especially when I saw the four great scholars who had become officials, after listening to the words of the King of Chu, they all stared at "Long Night" suspiciously——
When I think about my ultimate goal, I feel even more angry and anxious.
He quickly walked towards the direction of King Chu, pointed at "Long Night" and said: "You kid, don't try to confuse the public! This is a relic of the previous dynasty that I tried every means to find. There is absolutely no way it is fake-"
The reason why Chu Pi's "false" sound lasted so long was because he ran too fast in anger and the floor was too slippery.
Everyone saw that none of him could stand still and glided towards the two maids holding "Long Night".
"Bang!"
With the sound of Chu Pi falling to the ground, everyone opened their eyes and looked
I saw Chu Pi holding on to "Long Night" with one hand to maintain balance.
Without paying attention, I tore "Long Night" in half.
"Ouch, do you feel any pain? Master Chu."
Chu Pi fell down and almost lost his breath from the pain.
The King of Chu looked suspicious and said: "Master Chu, if this is really an authentic work, why did you rush over and tear it up? I thought you were destroying the body to cover up the traces."
Tear it?
After realizing it, Chu Pi raised his head and looked at the half of "Long Night" hanging next to him, and then looked at the other half of "Long Night" in his hand, and got up in anger:
"You, okay, you..."
"Master Chu," King Chu pointed at Chu Pi with a horrified look on his face, "Are you going to kick Xiaosheng out in a fit of anger? Xiaosheng got the entrance token. Here," he walked towards the old man Jubi and said obediently.
Station, "He is the niche chosen by the old man Juebi."
Chu Pi looked at the old man Juebi, then at the King of Chu, took a deep breath, and thought to himself that he could not spoil the big event: "Come here, bring me the next treasure from the previous dynasty."
These four great scholars who became officials are all great scholars who live around Huaiqing City. After becoming officials, they returned to Huaiqing City to live. It would be great if they could be invited to go to the capital to celebrate the birthday of Duke Ping. If the four of them are not willing to go, it would be a good idea.
It's not a big loss either.
Chu Pi apologized and bowed his hands to the four of them: "I made the great scholars laugh, but this painting of "Long Night" is really authentic."
The four great scholars looked at each other, cupped their hands and said, "We are satisfied that we have seen the original "Long Night" today. We will leave first without disturbing Mr. Chu from appreciating the other treasures."
Although he said it politely, everyone could actually hear the displeasure in the four people's voices.
If that painting "Long Night" was really authentic, would that boy Chu Pi tear it up casually?
If it were them, even if he broke his leg, he wouldn't touch it easily!
It must have been because he was exposed that he got angry and tore up the fakes, fearing that they would notice the clues and lose his reputation.
Tsk! They have remembered everything today!
King Chu sneaked back to everyone.
Eunuch Xu asked doubtfully: "Fourth Master, how do you know that the painting is a fake?"
King Chu grinned and snickered silently: "I'm just talking nonsense."
Everyone:......
I really want to give a thumbs up to King Chu.
At this time, Chu Pi's hoarse voice came again: "I wonder if any of the masters here have ever heard of the famous Qin Que Shi?"
"The famous piano is missing ten?"
The old man who was good at playing the piano stood up, his eyes flashing brightly, "Master Chu is talking about the famous Queshi Qin from the pre-Qin era? It is said that the Queshi Qin has been lost long ago.
What’s more, it is said that Que Shiqin’s owner, the blind woman, was forced to death by her master and she fell off the cliff with Que Shiqin in her arms.”
"If you can really catch a glimpse of Que Shiqin's elegance today, your life will be worth it!"
Ye Fuxun watched the old man hunched over and walked towards Qin, then heard Ji Yannuo whisper in her ear: "The old man's name is Ru Canghai, and he is the most famous Qin fanatic in Qi State."
I saw Master Ru tremblingly reaching out to touch the body of the piano, and murmuring: "The strings are as black as charcoal, and the sound is like an ancient bell. It is the dream of many players to have a famous piano without ten..."
Ye Fuxun glanced at Ji Yannuo, squeezed his palm, and said loudly: "This one is missing ten qins, so it is still a fake."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Pi was furious. He stood up and pointed at Ye Fuxun and said, "Where did you come from? Why don't I drag you out here?"
Ye Fuxun smiled calmly: "Master Chu is so scared. Could it be that he knows that Que Shi is a fake?"
"Can't...cough...can...cough!" Chu Pi was so angry that he choked on his saliva again, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Since that's not the case," Ye Fuxun asked calmly, "Why would Mr. Chu drive Xiaosheng out? Isn't it because of a guilty conscience?"
"Shut up...your mouth!"
"This young man," Ru Canghai looked at Ye Fuxun who was walking towards him, "how did you know that this piano is a fake? Have you ever seen the real thing?"