Chapter 102 Feeling the Pulse of Ancient Paintings?
"Xiao Su, I'm really embarrassed. I didn't expect such a big thing to happen at home, which made you laugh." Rong Zhengqing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Cyprus was still there.
After hesitating for a moment, he felt embarrassed and said, "Otherwise, I'll take you back first, let's make an appointment another day?"
"It's okay, I want to see this painting." Su Tie waved his hand, then pointed to the cold forest picture on the table again, and said with a smile.
"You have also studied ancient paintings?" Rong Zhengqing was stunned for a moment.
Su Tie hurriedly shook his head and smiled, "Is there any research? I just learned about it when I was in school. I have only heard of Wen Zhengming's paintings in the past, but I have never seen them with my own eyes, so I am a little curious."
"It's a pity that this Hanlin picture is fake." Rong Zhengqing smiled helplessly, then turned sideways, freeing up space for Su Tie to see the painting.
I didn't care much about it. In his opinion, although Cycad's medical skills are extremely high, they may not be able to appreciate ancient paintings. After all, people's energy is limited. If one thing is done to the extreme, they will no longer have the energy to do another.
One thing.
Su Tie didn't think much about it, but quickly stepped forward, picked up the magnifying glass, and began to observe the picture of the cold forest.
"What's so good about it? Don't you put it away immediately? Isn't it embarrassing?" Seeing Su Tie step forward to look at the painting, Rong Zhengqing's wife quickly pushed Rong Zhengqing, with a little displeasure on her face.
Rong Zhengqing shook his head helplessly, ignored it, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Seeing this, Wu Wei's face became more proud and said with a smile: "Director Rong, I think you should throw away or burn this painting as soon as possible, so as not to get upset when our father looks at it."
"You..." Rong Zhengqing's arms were trembling with anger, but in the end he gritted his teeth and endured it back.
It was him who was mistaken, so no matter how much Wu Wei mocked him, he could only admit it. Otherwise, if he refuted it, he would have to humiliate himself.
After pausing, he hurriedly looked at Cyti and whispered: "Xiao Su, a fake painting is nothing good, so I'd better put it away."
"Wait a minute, Director Rong, something is wrong with this painting." Before Rong Zhengqing could take action, Su Tie hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.
Rong Zhengqing couldn't help but be stunned and said curiously: "What, what's wrong?"
"Haha, you don't want to say that this painting is true, even Professor Chen has confirmed it. What else do you have to say?" Wu Wei glanced at Su Tie, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.
Chen Kai, who was standing aside, looked up at Su Tie for a long time, and hurriedly asked: "Little brother, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I want to see it again." Su Tie shook his head gently, picked up the magnifying glass and looked at it again.
Seeing that Su Tie looked serious but was quite good, Rong Zhengqing couldn't help but put on the paintings again, so he could only stand aside with great suffering.
With this fake painting, every time he looked at it, his heart felt as painful as being cut by a knife.
"Haha, fake ones are fake, and it's no different if you read it a hundred times. Can you still turn fake ones into real?" Wu Wei smiled disdainfully.
Although Chen Kai did not speak, he shook his head gently. Although he had never said 100% of the time to identify ancient paintings, he was 97% sure that the painting in front of him was fake.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Su Tie still looked at the magnifying glass without saying a word. Rong Zhengqing was already extremely anxious, especially looking at the eager expression of his father-in-law and the angry eyes of the whole family.
The heart was extremely tormented.
"Xiao Su, I might as well forget it, I'd better put away the painting." After hesitating for a moment, Rong Zhengqing said with a hurried smile.
"What else can I take? Just tear it up, keep it in my heart and feel panicked." Rong Zhengqing's father-in-law, who had never said anything, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
Then he stepped forward and wanted to take action.
Seeing this, Su Tie hurriedly raised his hand to stop the other party and said anxiously: "Old man, wait first. I think the authenticity of this painting remains to be discussed."
"What?" Wu Wei was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Little brother, do you understand ancient paintings? This is obviously a fake, so why is it still to be discussed?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly looked at Rong Zhengqing and said in confusion: "Director Rong, where did you come from, and you are also a researcher of ancient paintings?"
"No, Xiao Su... He is a Chinese medicine doctor, from our Linjiang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital." Rong Zhengqing was stunned and quickly introduced truthfully.
"Traditional Chinese medicine, then he knows nothing about ancient paintings." Wu Wei said disdainfully with a face of contempt.
Chen Kai couldn't help but shake his head slightly. He thought Cy was an expert and would have different opinions. He originally planned to listen to the other party's explanation carefully, but now it seems that it is obviously baseless.
Rong Zhengqing also looked at Su Tie with some doubts and said bitterly: "Xiao Su, don't comfort my dad. There is indeed something wrong with this painting, there is no doubt."
"Director Rong, can you give me a knife?" Su Tie asked lightly without explaining it.
"Haha, you don't think that this painting has a mezzanine, and you can take out a real painting. It doesn't take time. I've checked it, but there is no one at all." Wu Wei hurried forward and shouted loudly when he heard this.
Although he is not proficient in ancient paintings, he is still half a collector. He usually collects some famous calligraphy and paintings at home. Therefore, he has learned about some things about finding bargains and knows that such things are happening in the antique industry.
However, he checked the picture of the cold forest in front of him for more than ten times, and asked Chen Kai, a person in the ancient painting research community to study for several hours. This situation was impossible.
Chen Kai also nodded immediately and said lightly: "Young man, I have considered all the situations you think of. It is impossible to happen. Don't destroy this painting. Although it is fake, it is OK to imitate it.
It can be worth tens of thousands of dollars."
"Xiao Su, forget it, let's stop with this painting." Rong Zhengqing was also in a mess and had no intention of thinking about this matter anymore. He just wanted to let this matter pass as soon as possible.
Moreover, in his mind, when it comes to the identification of ancient paintings, Cycad is really not as authoritative as Chen Kai. Since Chen Kai said it was fake, there will definitely be no other situation.
Su Tie didn't explain much, but just looked at Rong Zhengqing seriously and said firmly: "Director Rong, believe in my judgment."
"Then... that's OK." Seeing that Su Tie's tone was so firm, Rong Zhengqing couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart for a moment. After a moment of silence, he hurriedly took a knife and handed it to Su Tie.
After taking the cycad, he quickly came to the painting, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he first landed his finger on the position of the inscription on the right side of the Hanlin Tu, as if he was sensing something.
"Haha, can't you be drawing your pulse? You've learned medicine to this point?" Wu Wei sarcastically said without hesitation.
Rong Zhengqing couldn't help but frown and snorted coldly: "Wu Wei, if you don't speak, no one will regard you as a mute."
"Am I wrong? I see that the boy you invited may not even know anyone Wen Zhengming, and he dares to question Professor Chen's judgment." Wu Wei's expression turned cold and he retorted loudly.
Chen Kai coughed dryly and waved his hand repeatedly. He was never an aggressive person, but seeing Cy Tie pretending, he felt a little disdainful.
"Look carefully, everyone." At this moment, Cy Tie suddenly turned around and said with a smile.
After saying that, he picked up the knife and gently scraped it around the inscription he was painting. Not long after, the paper gradually separated into two layers.
Seeing this situation, Chen Kai, who had originally shook his head, suddenly changed his face...