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Chapter 108: Tang Bohu’s Spring Palace Picture

Nanzhou Antique Street is an old street.

Pavilions, lofts, eaves and arches, carved beams and painted buildings, reveal a strong historical atmosphere.

There are a lot of people on this street, but most of them come to visit, but there are still many people gathered in some antique shops on both sides of the street, carefully admiring some old objects.

Presumably, I want to find one or two fine products from the piles of bargains. This is the so-called ‘picking out’.

Fang Xiao smiled secretly in his heart about this. Fang Xiao dare not say that he is particularly proficient in antique appreciation.

However, except for the sacred objects like the mysterious god box that the candle dragon’s Tianmu couldn’t distinguish, it was absolutely impossible for ordinary things to escape his magical eyes.

Whether the things here are genuine or fake, Fang Xiao can tell the authenticity at a glance by using the Candle Dragon’s Eye.

A casual look, the stalls on this antique street are 100% fake, and some of them are even so awkward that they are horrible.

The Bingde Auction House, opened by Huang Zong, is located in the most conspicuous position on Antique Street.

The decoration is very Chinese ancient style, extremely classic while not losing class.

Zhao Yihuan led Fang Xiao into the auction house.

Inside the auction house.

Sandalwood is overflowing, ink paintings are hung on the walls, and ancient music is played.

When the two walked in, they saw two old men in Tang suits with their backs to Fang Xiao, each holding a magnifying glass in his hand, looking at an old mottled scroll on the glass table.

That painting looks a bit dated, but it’s an erotic picture!

“Old Huang, Old Wu.”

Zhao Yihuan greeted Huang Zongze and Wu Bingjian with their backs to the two.

The two old men turned their heads and took a look, hurriedly put down the magnifying glass in their hands, and walked to Fang Xiao and Zhao Yihuan with smiles.

“Oh, brother Fang Xiao, you can count it.”

Huang Zong chose those old hands that were as dry as tree bark and shook hands with Fang Xiao enthusiastically.

“I called you for several phone calls and couldn’t reach you. I was anxious. Fortunately, I contacted Miss Yi Huan, and this brought you the great god.”

“Yes, I have been studying this batch of collections with Mr. Huang for a week, and I am really not sure. Looking at the entire China, I can only ask you to go out.”

Wu Bingjian followed the compliment.

Since Fang Xiao showed his “Qigong Jianbao” in front of these two old men last time, Huang Zongze and Wu Bingjian, the two great figures in the antique circle, have been completely convinced by Fang Xiao’s ability.

Regardless of the magical skills of qigong appraising treasures, Huang Zongze was saved by Fang Xiao using qigong to cure his illness. More importantly, Fang Xiao returned his grievances for his virtue, and asked Ma Huateng not to fake the Qin Quan. Publicize and go out.

This will not prevent his Bingde auction house from ending up with a bad reputation on the street.

Now their attitude towards each other’s Xiao is called a respectful one! He almost confessed Fang Xiao as a god.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Fang Xiao also smiled politely: “You two are polite, what collection is it, even you two can’t see it?”

Zhao Yihuan also smiled and said, “No, Wu Lao is known as the eye-catching eye in the circle. Apart from that special Qin Quan, what other antiques can escape your magical eye?”

Wu Bingjian showed a wry smile on his old face: “Oh, Miss Yihuan, don’t move you to my old man. What kind of glaring eyes, but I was really punched last time. If it wasn’t for the little brother Fang Xiao, I This life of wiseness can be regarded as ruined, and in my opinion, only the little brother Fang Xiao can afford it.”

This rainbow fart made Fang Xiao a happy one, but he was very curious about what the collection was that could not be seen by these two old men.

“You two, should you? Show us the collection first?”

“Yes, yes, Mr. Wu, let’s not patronize the little brother Fang Xiao, let’s take him to see things first.”

Huang Zongze made a “please” gesture to Fang Xiao and Zhao Yihuan.

“Two, please come inside.”

Having said that, Huang Zong graciously led Fang Xiao to the welcome living room, and ordered the staff of the auction house to make Fang Xiao and Zhao Yihuan two good Longjing teas, and then he took the dilapidated pair just now. The picture of the erotica was carefully tiled in front of the two of them.

“Look, two of you, this is one of the collections. It is Tang Bohu’s Ming Dynasty erotica.”

Huang Zongze said: “Tang Bohu is a master of paintings in the Ming Dynasty. His paintings are unique in both landscapes and figures. Especially the secret book of mandarin ducks he made is gorgeous and not vulgar, and it is all the rage!”

“This erotica picture shows everyone’s demeanor regardless of the overall layout, painting skills and colors, including the expressions of the characters. Among the works of Tang Bohu I have seen, it is definitely a fine product. In terms of its texture, it should be Tang Bohu’s authenticity, it’s just!!!”

“The problem lies in the inscription. These words look wild and unrestrained, and they correspond to Tang Bohu’s character, uninhibited, bold and unrestrained, but in all of Tang Bohu’s works, his signature has always been well-regulated, and there is no even one. The pen reveals a wild character, so Mr. Wu and I are really not sure whether this painting is authentic or not.”

To distinguish the authenticity of ancient paintings and calligraphy works, we must first grasp the essentials of ancient paintings and calligraphy.

We should first observe the structure, the texture of the brush, the line and the inner spirit and its overall reference, and then observe whether it is artificial or ingenious, truthfulness or contrived.

Then verify the past and present of the ancient painting, and finally determine whether its printing color, paper and ink are superior.

If the writing has only structure and is slightly dull, it can be identified as a facsimile; if it has the intent but no structure, it can be determined as a copy.

If the gestures are not continuous and disorderly, most of them are collections.

The fakes show that there is nothing exciting and refined throughout his work.

In addition, the authenticity of ancient calligraphy can be distinguished from the ink color, because the ink color of ancient calligraphy penetrates the paper regardless of whether it is dry or fat, while the counterfeit ink is floating and not solid.

Judging from the style of painting, this is indeed Tang Bohu’s style.

However, in terms of the signature of the calligraphy, it is different from Tang Bohu’s previous style.

So this is a painting full of contradictions.

Even Huang Zongze and Wu Bingjian are not sure whether this painting is authentic or not.

Looking at that picture of the erotic palace, Zhao Yihuan’s cheeks suddenly blushed. Looking at this shameful thing from the public, it made her very embarrassed. Although it is a work of art, she is a woman and Fang Xiao is by her side. Not to mention how uncomfortable my heart is.

Fang Xiao glanced at the candle dragon’s eyes, and then showed a calm smile: “This painting!! It’s not easy.”