After hearing what Prince Ning said, Prince Xiao avoided talking about the fact that he had hurt others.
In his heart, he wished that Prince Ning would not interfere!
"Today is the birthday of the princess. I am here to congratulate you and ask for a glass of wine. Will Prince Ning not welcome her?" Prince Xiao said loudly.
When Prince Xiao said this, Prince Ning really found it difficult to refuse.
"Why did Prince Xiao say this? I am naturally happy that Prince Xiao can come, please!"
Prince Ning finished speaking with a smile on his face and made a gesture of invitation.
"please!"
After Prince Xiao finished speaking, he strode into the main hall and was slightly startled when he saw Emperor Tianxi sitting on the main seat.
Immediately, he bowed and saluted.
"Meet the Emperor!"
"No gift."
Emperor Tianxi nodded slightly, his posture relaxed.
Xuanyuan Jin glanced at Prince Xiao coldly, and then his eyes fell on Hasselblad's hand behind Prince Xiao.
Hasselblad held two volumes of paintings in his hands.
Xuanyuan Jin looked away and looked at Prince Xiao again.
"Today is Aunt Wang's birthday. I wonder what gifts Prince Xiao has come to congratulate?" Xuanyuan Jin asked with a cold expression: "You won't come here empty-handed and come here for free, right?"
Upon hearing this, Prince Xiao took a deep look at Xuanyuan Jin.
Naturally, when the eyes of the two people met, there was definitely an invisible flash of sword.
Emperor Tianxi was full of gunpowder when he spoke to his son. He didn't seem to notice. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Prince Xiao with some interest, as if he also wanted to know what gifts Prince Xiao had brought.
"What did the third prince say? When I came here, I naturally prepared generous gifts." Prince Xiao narrowed his eyes and said.
After saying that, he raised his right hand, extended his palm, and said without looking back: "Hasselblad, bring the painting!"
Hasselblad: "...Your Majesty, which painting?"
Hasselblad lowered his head, with a look of panic on his face, looking at this picture and that one, hesitating.
"Of course it is an authentic work!" Prince Xiao said.
Hasselblad: "..."
"Plop!" With a sound, he knelt down.
"Your Majesty, forgive me!" Hasselblad said with a look of fear on his face: "Subordinate... When I just got off my horse, I almost hit someone... The order of the painting seems to have been changed, but it seems that it has not been changed...
…I can’t tell which one is the original one…”
Prince Xiao turned around suddenly.
"you……"
Prince Xiao looked shocked and angry.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, I know that I have caused a big disaster and deserve death." Hassu said in fear: "Fortunately, there are so many courtiers from Dayan here. They also appreciated the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas that day. If not, let's give up."
Let them tell the difference..."
After hearing what Hasselblad said, Prince Xiao took a deep breath, as if trying to control his anger.
"That's all we have to do!" Prince Xiao said, "Go back and receive the punishment yourself!"
After saying that, he picked up one of the paintings from Hasselblad's hand and looked at Prince Ning apologetically.
"Forgive me, Prince Ning. You have also heard that the paintings were confused because of the carelessness of my subordinates, so I have to ask Prince Ning and everyone present to help identify them."
Prince Ning looked at the scroll in Prince Xiao's hand with a shocked face.
"What Prince Xiao means...is this the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas?" Prince Ning asked in disbelief.ωωw.
Not to mention that Prince Ning was shocked, all the guests present showed shocked expressions.
Even Emperor Tianxi looked stunned.
When Prince Xiao saw this scene, a flash of light quickly flashed in his eyes.
From the corner of his eyes, he kept paying attention to Xuanyuan Jin's expression.
Xuanyuan Jin frowned slightly, and a look of confusion flashed across his face.
Prince Xiao felt confident.
It seems that the third prince does not know about the counterfeit goods.
"It's the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" Prince Xiao replied loudly.
After saying that, he simply handed the picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas to Prince Ning.
Prince Ning: "..."
Prince Ning's face was full of disbelief. He held the painting in his hand, but then looked at the scroll in Hasselblad's hand.
"... Are there any fakes of the Ten Thousand Buddhas?" Prince Ning asked.
After asking, I felt that what I asked was nonsense.
Since the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas is in the Northern Qi Dynasty, it is impossible to say that Prince Xiao had already ordered someone to copy it, so there is nothing strange about a fake.
However, it was strange that Prince Xiao could not tell the difference between the original and the fake.
Could it be that... this fake is so similar that it can be mistaken for the real thing?
Is there anyone in the Northern Qi Dynasty who has such superb painting skills?
Prince Ning was slightly frightened when he thought of this.
In his mind, the people of Northern Qi were people who did not understand elegance and were not proficient in pen and ink.
After hearing what Prince Ning said, Prince Xiao nodded and admitted that the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas was a fake.
Not much else to say.
He was convinced that not many people knew about Tang Bao and Yu Zhilan's copying of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.
After all, in the past half month, Sugar Baby has been using a trick to escape from its shell, so it cannot be made public.
"Is it possible that...Prince Xiao can't tell the difference between true and false?" Prince Ning couldn't help but ask.
At the same time, the opinions of everyone present were also asked.
One of the paintings in my hand is real and the other is fake, but I can't tell the difference. This is really strange.
"I am ashamed to say that I am only a master of writing." Prince Xiao smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "It is difficult to distinguish this fake from the original. We still need to rely on your talents."
Prince Ning: "..."
Suddenly, my curiosity about the fakes far exceeded my curiosity about the originals!
What kind of magical fake is this?
Prince Ning looked at Emperor Tianxi.
Emperor Tianxi nodded and said: "Prince Xiao can't tell the difference between authenticity and fakeness. I think this fake picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas must be so lifelike that I would like to take a look at it."
The guests present stared intently at the painting in Prince Ning's hand.
They also want to see it!
After hearing what Emperor Tianxi said, Prince Ning immediately ordered people to bring several tables and put them together.
Immediately, he put the scroll on the table and slowly unfolded it...
"Your Majesty, please!"
Prince Ning bowed and asked Emperor Tianxi to come forward.
Emperor Tianxi left his seat and strode over.
A group of guests also followed Emperor Tianxi.
Some of these people have seen the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and some have not.
In particular, some elderly courtiers and scholars have heard about the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas because they did not go to the paddock, but today they saw it for the first time.
"It really is a picture of ten thousand Buddhas!"
"Have a look and see if this is authentic..."
"This should be an authentic work..."
"I remember that the picture I saw that day was exactly the same as this picture..."
A group of people talked about it, and they all thought it was authentic.
Several great scholars who were proficient in pen and ink had good eyes and stared at the Picture of Ten Thousand Buddhas with excitement on their faces.
Unexpectedly, in their lifetime, they would be able to see with their own eyes the masterpieces handed down from ancient times!
Originally, they heard that the Queen Mother had invited Ten Thousand Buddhas to be worshiped at Tianlong Temple.
For this reason, I took a carriage to Tenryuji Temple to take a look.
As a result, it was rejected.
"This life is not in vain...it is not in vain..." someone murmured.
"I never thought that I would be able to see the paintings of the sages in my lifetime...I will die without regrets..." Someone was full of emotion and almost burst into tears.
Xuanyuan Jin walked forward and took a few glances, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Everyone, I wonder if this scroll is authentic?" Prince Xiao asked.
The expression on his face was hard to tell, but he was very angry in his heart.
Because of this painting, he originally thought it was more likely to be a fake.