I Became The Villain Of The Novel

Chapter 62 Ye Tian is anxious!

When Ning Yuan said that this painting was not Wang Wei’s original work, and others thought he was slanderous, only Wu Zhengfeng looked at Ning Yuan in shock.

Because he knew that the painting in front of him was indeed not the original Wang Wei, but someone else!

Wu Zhengfeng still couldn’t believe that Ning Yuan could actually see it. He held in his heart that the other party might just be joking and nonsense, and asked Ning Yuan tentatively: “Young Master Ning, why do you say this painting is not Wang Wei’s authentic? ”

Without waiting for Ning Yuan’s answer, Fang Shiyu kindly spoke for Ning Yuan: “Old Wu, Young Master Ning really doesn’t understand the taboo of appreciating, so he makes such a ridiculous joke.”

Elder Xu also echoed: “Xiao Ning doesn’t understand the rules of appreciating this line of business, and I hope that Elder Wu won’t be offended.”

Ye Tian said: “The three masters don’t want to be angry, Young Master Ning is just appreciating and playing casually. He speaks out on a whim, don’t take it seriously.”

These words sounded to others as speaking for Ning Yuan, but Ning Yuan could hear the intentional or unintentional incitement.

Ning Yuan’s mouth curled up with an imperceptible sneer, then looked at Wu Zhengfeng and said faintly:

“This “Plum Blossom Proud Snow Picture” is just like what Ye Tian said just now. It is Wang Wei’s personal style in terms of the style of the times, artistic style, painting on paper and silk, brushwork and ink, although these characteristics are very prominent. Moreover, regardless of the style of the painting or the strength of the pen, it can be said that there is not much difference from the real work, but my experience tells me that this painting is not the real work of Wang Wei.”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was silent again.

Xu Laozi was anxious for Ning Yuan, and she was too busy to wink at Ning Yuan.

Fang Shiyu also looked speechless, thinking that this guy was a dead duck with a hard mouth. He had already walked up the steps just now, but he just stood there, really hopeless.

Xu Ruyan and Dai frowned slightly, and shook her head with one hand. Today Ning Yuan is really disappointing.

Completely restored the previous character that didn’t know how to pretend to understand, and insisted on doing things, this would only annoy people.

Ye Tian caught a glimpse of Xu Ruyan’s hatred of iron but not steel, stealing joy in his heart.

Ning Yuan is so ignorant and stubborn that he is most likely to lower his impression.

The situation of the development of the matter was so good that it surpassed Ye Tian’s imagination. The more Ning Yuan died in this way, the more people would be welcome.

“Why see?”

But Wu Zhengfeng’s thoughts were different from those of others, and he continued to question Ning Yuan with a sophisticated look.

“This painting has some obvious loopholes. It is easy for inexperienced people to ignore this. But as long as you are an expert and examine this painting carefully, you can basically conclude that this “Plum Blossom Proud Snow Picture” is highly unlikely. It’s Wang Wei’s authentic work.”

Ning Yuan talked freely and confidently.

“What are the loopholes?”

A hint of surprise flashed through Wu Zhengfeng’s piercing eyes, and his tone became a little rushed, and he could hear the excitement, as if he had found a piece of unparalleled jade.

“After the withdrawal year, there are loopholes that cannot be ignored, as well as the postscript.”

Ning Yuan said without hesitation, “First of all, according to the date of the inscription on the “Plum Blossom Proud Snow”, this painting was created in the third year of Tang Zhide, which is 758 AD. Wang Wei died in 761 In other words, during this period, Wang Wei was already a dying old man, and he was still three years away from his illness. According to historical records, Wang Wei was already in bed for this matter, and his condition deteriorated quickly. He didn’t even eat and drink. It’s impossible to continue painting with inscriptions.”

“Well, what else?”

Wu Zhengfeng nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and stroked his long gray beard with his hand. At this time, his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Ning Yuan.

Only then did he believe that Ning Yuan really identified that this was not Wang Wei’s authentic work, and did not make casual nonsense and joking.

What he couldn’t believe was that the rumored rich second generation, the son of brother, would only have fun, and he would hide it deeply.

And, to appreciate in a short time, this kind of vision and judgment needs to rely on profound knowledge to support, as well as careful study.

Based on this alone, Ning Yuan is not like a young man in his twenties, but more like an experienced expert who has been immersed in antiques for many years.

Ye Tian was aside, listening to Ning Yuan’s words, while paying attention to the reaction on Wu Zhengfeng’s face.

Secretly and strangely, the master did not have any anger, but looked at Ning Yuan with an appreciative eye.

Isn’t this painting really Wang Wei?

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Thinking about what Ning Yuan had said, it seemed that this was the case.

I just wanted to show it in front of Xu Ruyan, but I actually ignored this.

But what made him stunned was that Ning Yuan, an unlearned and skillless young girl, actually understood this?

The deep-rooted impression of Ning Yuan made Ye Tian not convinced that he still knew how to identify antiques. In addition, when he was appreciating before, he had been in front of everyone and said that this was Wang Wei’s authentic work.

If Ning Yuan is turned around, where should he put the face of the disciple of Longhushan.

One more thing, he couldn’t see Ning Yuan’s performance, so he couldn’t help but interject:

“This kind of loophole is purely your personal judgment. Is it true that the historical records record that Wang Wei was in bed and never recovered during the period? And the historical records may not be true. Besides, even if Wang Wei is old, he can’t paint?”

Ye Tian’s sudden interruption interrupted, causing Wu Zhengfeng’s eyes to flash a little unpleasantly.

Moreover, the doubts raised by Ye Tian were too arrogant. They were not just talking about facts, but were mixed with personal emotions and sentimentality.

As for Ning Yuan, after hearing Ye Tian’s questioning, he glanced at Ye Tian, ​​and the corner of his mouth evoked a playful arc.

Previously, this guy pretended to be friendly to himself, but now seeing his performance, the face hidden in his heart gradually surfaced.

However, Ning Yuan was anxious to see Ye Tian’s desperate appearance, the more Ye Tian was like this, the more advantageous he was.

Thinking like this, Ning Yuan looked at Ye Tian, ​​with a trace of abuse:

“Brother Ye, you don’t know anything. Look at this “A Picture of Plum Blossoms Proud Snow”, what other sceneries besides plum blossoms?”