Happy Tycoon

The Lao Huang that Liu Lao said was actually a master of calligraphy and painting who worked with them. The only difference from Xiao Lao who specializes in ancient calligraphy and calligraphy is that Huang Lao specializes in modern and modern calligraphy and painting.

　　 Huang Lao is from Sichuan Province, and Mr. Daqian’s disciple Qu Lao is a fellow. This is also the key reason why Huang used to study with Huang for more than ten years when he was young.

　　 Thanks to Mr. Daqian's personal guidance in his early years, Huang Lao's accomplishments in painting and calligraphy are no less than Xiao Lao. Especially when it comes to appraising the works of Mr. Daqian, Huang Lao is the first person in China.

"I said that the four of you did something about it. I was trying to rest early after dinner, but I was tossed over by the four of you." As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Huang pointed at Mr. Liu and the others. complain.

　　 In fact, Mr. Huang attended the morning ceremony and lunch, but he went back in the afternoon. As a result, not long after I went back, I was "summoned" again. I don't blame others for complaining.

　　 "Hey, Lao Huang, letting you come back this time is not toss you!" Xiao Lao smiled, "Look at who painted this picture on the table?"

　　 Hearing what Xiao Lao said, Huang Lao looked at the painting, but it didn't matter that he looked at it. He immediately said "Ouch" and rushed on it. Just looking at this agile energy, no one would have thought that he was already in his sixties and almost seventy.

　　 "This, this is the real work of my master! It is still imitating the painting of Bada!" After looking at it for a while, Old Huang laughed, excited. Lao Huang is half of Elder Qu's disciple. Although there is no apprenticeship ceremony, this is recognized in the circle, so it is not wrong for him to call Mr. Daqian his master.

　　To talk about seniority, Huang's seniority is a generation higher than Liu and the others. His master Qu Lao is the same generation as Qi Gong.

"I said, Lao Xiao, where did I get this painting? I have never heard that my master had imitated such a painting by Bada. Well, the original painting is from the descendants of Wang Lao. Bar?"

Mr. Xiao nodded and said, “Yes, the original work is indeed in the hands of Mr. Wang’s descendants. As for this painting, it was received by Xiaojing’s grandfather in the 1980s, and it was also identified as an imitation at that time. But no one knows that this painting is imitated by Baye. Xiaojing always feels that this painting is not ordinary. He thinks this painting is a copy of Baye, so he took it and let us give the palm of his hand. Eye. I just saw the origin of this painting, but when it comes to Baye’s work, we all think it’s safer to call you over."

Mr. Huang patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Yes, this painting is indeed imitated by Master! I dare to use my eyeballs as a guarantee. For nothing else, Master left in this painting. His secret memory is enough to prove that this painting is the master’s handwriting."

　　 "Huh? There are still secret notes in the paintings of Ba Ye?" Xiao Lao asked curiously.

Elder Huang nodded and said, "Yes, although Shizu is good at imitating other people's paintings, every time he imitates his paintings, he will leave a secret note in the painting. This is what my master told me. Well. , Look at this place, the structure between these brushstrokes, is it just the word'Daqian'?"

　　 When everyone including Yang Jing heard this, they leaned forward and looked at the position where Huang Lao pointed. Not to mention, with Huang Lao's reminder, everyone can see it.

"According to my master, in fact, every time his master imitated someone else’s painting, he would leave a secret note in the painting to show that it was a fake. It’s a pity that almost everyone doesn’t know this, plus Shizu's imitation of the old man is extremely high, and many paintings are even higher than the original. That's why Shizu's imitation of the old man is fake."

　　 Hearing Huang Lao’s explanation, Liu Lao sighed: “Ba Ye has really achieved the state of'I laugh at others and can’t see through' as ​​mentioned in Tang Bohu’s poem. It’s amazing, amazing!"

Huang Lao looked at Yang Jing and hesitated for a while and said, "Xiao Yang, I don't know if you are willing to give this painting to me? Just say how much it is. You know, this is my master Daqian's painting. , As the disciple of Mr. Daqian, I have the responsibility and obligation to collect the original works of the old man from Master..."

　　 Yang Jing felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Old Liu on the side smiled and said: "You old yellow, the older you are, the thicker your skin will be! If Xiao Jing personally collected this painting, let alone give it to you, it won't be a problem to give it to you, but This painting is not Xiaojing's, it was collected by Xiaojing and his grandfather that year. At that time, Xiaojing and his grandfather were still decadent for a long time because it was identified as a counterfeit. Xiaojing and his grandfather used a valuable piece at the time. The ancestral jade pendant exchanged this painting. According to Lao Yang, the ancestral jade pendant alone was worth hundreds of thousands in the 1980s!"

　　 Xiao Lao also said: "Old Huang, or you can get back the ancestral jade pendant of Xiao Jing and his grandfather, I promise Xiao Jing and his grandfather will exchange this painting for you for that jade pendant."

　　 As soon as he said this, Mr. Huang knew that something was not to be done, so he could only shook his head with a wry smile.

　　 Yang Jing said sincerely: "Old Huang, please forgive me that the kid really can't make the decision to let this painting be yours."

　　 Old Huang waved his hand helplessly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's the old man and I am greedy..."

　　 The scene was a bit dull, and Xiao Lao didn't expect such a situation to happen when Huang Lao was called.

　　 But Yang Jing didn't panic. Compared to the one copied by Mr. Daqian, he still has a heavier thing today. As long as this thing is taken out, it will definitely shock the five old men's reading glasses!

Yang Jing coughed and said, "The four masters and Huang Lao. Actually, this painting by Mr. Daqian today is not the highlight. Boy, when I went to Jinling some time ago, I collected a painting in Jinling. At that time, the seller said this The painting was painted by Zhao Lingrong in the Song Dynasty, and he vowed to say that his family is the descendant of Zhao Lingrong. However, I think there is something tricky in this painting, but I didn't dare to find it myself, so I brought this painting over today. , It happened that Huang Lao was also there, so you were so tired to help me with my palms, and see if there is any trickiness in this painting, is it okay?"

　　 When Yang Jing said so, Xiao Lao smiled and said, "What are you waiting for? Get it up and have a look. Zhao Lingrong's paintings are rare now."

　　 Yang Jing looked at the room and shook his head and said, "Master, do you have any extra tables here? This table is too short, and the picture I found is too long, and this table can’t fit."

　　 Upon hearing this, the eyes of the elders lit up, and Liu Minghan, the eldest son of Liu Lao, immediately took Yang Jing to raise the table. Fortunately, at the time of the renovation, the specifications of the furniture were all customized according to a uniform style, so in a short while, two people brought out five tables. Together, it is more than seven meters long.

　　 Liu Minghan still wants to move, Yang Jing waved his hand and said: "Enough, enough, this length is enough." After that, he took out the thick and unreasonable scroll from another pocket.

Although the painting has not been opened yet, several old men nodded their heads when they looked at the exterior of the painting. Elder Xiao even said: "Yeah, it's still on silk. Not bad, not bad, although I haven't seen it yet. The painting inside, but this painting should be an old painting and not fake. Forgery can't create such a heavy sense of history."

　　 Xiao is always the foremost expert in the collection of ancient paintings and calligraphy in the Palace Museum and even in the entire China. He usually sees a lot of ancient paintings. Whether they are imitations or not, he can judge whether they are imitations or not.

　　 This is the experience!

　　 This painting was originally not a fake, but Zhenger Bajing was from the Northern Song Dynasty Zhao Lingrong. How could it be an imitation? Yang Jing knew this well.

　　 Putting on the white gloves, Yang Jing cautiously opened the painting that was about to fail.

　　 The painting is more than six meters long in width and thirty centimeters in length. After opening this painting, the eyes of the five old men were all attracted to it. Xiao Lao put on white gloves and reading glasses, first stood at a distance and looked at the painting as a whole, and then he took the magnifying glass and started to look closely.

　　 To be honest, the painting is very ordinary. When Yang Jing received this painting from Zhao Zheng, he already felt it.

At first he was puzzled about this. Although Zhao Lingrong's reputation is not as great as his cousin Song Huizong Zhao Ji or Zhang Zeduan, he is also a well-known master in the Northern Song Dynasty. He is especially good at painting landscape paintings, which is also known in the public. In fact, the Taibei Palace Museum still treasures his, the Boston Museum of Fine Arts also hides his, and his volume is in the Metropolitan Museum of New York.

However, when Yang Jing used the Holy Ring to see the trickyness in this scroll ~www.readwn.com~, he fully understood why Zhao Lingrong had to paint such a poorly leveled scroll at the time. This is purely hidden from the scroll. That volume is a cover up!

　　 But Yang Jing knows the tricks, others don't know.

　　 Therefore, Yang Jing brought this scroll over today, so that the original Zhang Zeduan scroll hidden in the scroll can be discovered in front of five respected masters...

　　 Sure enough, after seeing the signature and seal of the volume, Mr. Huang was surprised and said: "This scroll is painted by Zhao Lingrong? It's impossible, right? This scroll is not at the level of Zhao Lingrong."

　　 Although Lao Liu and the others are not specializing in calligraphy and painting, they have seen a lot, and they nodded in agreement with Lao Huang's doubts.

　　 But questioning is questioning, Xiao Lao, who is most proficient in ancient calligraphy and painting, has not yet expressed his opinion, and their questioning is only a guess.

After a long time, Xiao Lao put down the magnifying glass in his hand, took off the reading glasses and said, "Yes, if I read this volume correctly, it should be the original work of Zhao Lingrong. It's just that I don't know too well. Take Zhao Lingrong. He definitely shouldn’t draw such a low-level painting!"

　　 Hearing what Xiao Lao said, Huang Lao asked with some disbelief: "Old Xiao, can you really be sure that this is the real work of Zhao Lingrong?"

"Yeah." Xiao Laoting nodded affirmatively, "The batch of graduate students who just brought me talk about paintings from the Northern Song Dynasty some time ago, and did some special research on Zhao Lingrong, so from the seal and signature handwriting and most importantly From the point of view of his brushwork, this is indeed Zhao Lingrong’s authentic work, but I don’t know how he made such a painting..."