This humming sound made Liu Sisi's father look a little embarrassed on his face.

"Brother Yue, what do you mean by this?"

"Actually, my painting is a fake. I just heard that you know a very knowledgeable little brother, so I tried it on this little brother, but the result was really disappointing, but it's understandable.

, Xiao Chen, after all, is young, so it’s normal that he doesn’t know how to calligraphy and painting.”

An awkward atmosphere began to flow here.

I:"……"

I felt a little confused, thinking that this guy really knows how to pretend.

Are you testing me here?

But I don’t have the time or thought to be tested by him.

"Uncle Yue, even masters sometimes make mistakes. My brother Xiaozhuo, maybe he made a mistake this time." Huang Huanghuang couldn't help but speak for me.

I rolled my eyes at Huang Huihuang, wondering what I was arguing with these people about.

The food was also served, and I didn't say anything more. I planned to leave immediately after finishing the meal.

But it was Huang Huanghuang who said this nonsense, which made Brother Yue interested. He smiled and said: "Since this little brother said this, Xiao Chen, I have another painting here. Do you want to see it again?"

"Don't look at it, Uncle Yue. I'm only half a bucket of water and have no ability. It doesn't matter whether I look at it or not."

I said this.

"Xiao Chen, your ability to know yourself is quite good. It just so happens that after I take out this painting, we can discuss it together, and you can also learn something from it, don't you think?"

I:"……"

Brother Yue looked at me with a smile. He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen anyone so shameless.

He obviously wants to show off in front of me now.

He took out another painting, and it was Dong Qichang's "Nine Peaks and Cold Green Pictures". This painting was obviously more exquisite than the one just now.

First of all, the material used is silk, and secondly, the color and brushwork are obviously better than the previous paintings.

"Boy, let me tell you what is the difference between these two paintings. The first painting you just looked at, first of all, uses the wrong materials. Those were materials used before the Song and Ming Dynasties, but in the Song and Ming Dynasties, they were generally used

You haven't noticed that you can paint on silk, which is enough to show that your level is average and you need to study more in the future."

Liu Sisi's father now said: "Xiao Chen may not know much about calligraphy and painting. If you learn more in the future, there will definitely be no problem."

He is trying to smooth things over.

Liu Sisi on the side suddenly said: "I also think that with Chen Zhuo's ability, he can definitely learn it."

I hummed lightly and didn't say anything. I was still eating the food.

Today's braised carp was well cooked and the soup was very flavorful. I'm thinking about mixing it with rice later.

But Brother Yue kept nagging me and reminded me several times and called my name.

I really couldn't bear to listen to his verbosity, so I said, "Uncle Yue, what are you talking about here with a fake painting?"

Brother Yue was just about to speak.

When I saw this, I immediately interrupted and said: "Both of your paintings are fake. Although the first one is better than the second one, it is also fake. Don't you know that people in the past had very high framing skills? You

Once you remove the frame, you can tell who signed it? Your painting is definitely not Dong Qichang's."

As soon as Brother Yue heard what I said, he immediately became anxious, "What do you think, a young boy? You didn't even notice that the first painting was so fake. How could you tell that the second painting was fake? You shouldn't know that."

Are you trying to refute me just to save some face?"

I:"……"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

They didn't bother to pay attention to him and started to leave.

But how could Brother Yue let me go now?

He quickly stopped me and said, "Boy, don't talk nonsense here. Today you said that my Dong Qichang's calligraphy and paintings are fake. Just do it anyway and don't talk nonsense here and affect my mood."

He blocked my way and made me uncomfortable, so I said, "Who am I to tell you, get out of the way."

"I won't let you..."

Brother Yue said forcefully.

The auras of both sides seemed to be at war with each other.

Liu Sisi's father hurriedly came forward and said, "Brother Yue, don't be angry. If you have anything to say, please say it."

"Old Liu, where did you meet this young boy? You don't know anything, so you're just talking nonsense here." Brother Yue said angrily.

I paused, turned back and said, "You don't believe it, right? Let me tell you. Dong Qichang was a famous landscape painter in the Ming Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, the mounting materials were usually framed with silk, but now some people are making fake ones.

, I just used some blue ice plum flowers on the market to imitate Song brocade as decorative materials, anyone with some experience can see this."

"Secondly, Dong Qichang pays attention to the technique of using ink and emphasizes freehand brushwork in painting, so his paintings have a strong self-style. But your painting is rough in framing, and the signature font is even more crooked. It doesn't look like what everyone calls,

And the paper used is not high-quality rice paper. Rice paper is divided into raw paper and cooked paper, do you know this?"

After I said this, Brother Yue looked confused and had no idea what I said.

He seems to be a self-righteous layman.

Seeing this, I continued: "If you don't understand, I won't explain it to you in detail. Let's talk about your painting. The real artist painted it himself. It must be uneven and tactile to the touch.

Your painting is smooth as a whole and gives people a very dull feeling. It is fake no matter how you look at it."

Liu Sisi's father looked at me in surprise.

The same is true for Liu Sisi and Huang Huihuang.

Brother Yue was still a little unconvinced and said: "You are just talking nonsense. You don't understand anything, so you are just talking nonsense here."

This guy would not shed tears until he saw the coffin, so I said, "If you don't believe me, take down the frame and look at this painting."

"Tear it down, tear it down."

He also lost his temper and began to remove the mounting materials.

After it was removed, the complete version of the painting was revealed.

And in the very corner of the painting is written a line of words, Made in Liulichang, Beijing...

Brother Yue was immediately dumbfounded and completely confused.

"This, this is impossible, I bought this for 20,000 yuan."

Twenty thousand yuan for two thousand years is indeed not a small amount, but trying to buy an authentic work of Dong Qichang is also a fool's errand.

This is impossible. As one of the Bada Shanren, Dong Qichang's paintings are quite valuable.

"Spending money will teach you a lesson. Don't spend money on random things in the future."

I left these words and prepared to leave here.

Liu Sisi's father realized what he was doing, and he ran after me and said, "Xiao Chen, please stay."
Chapter completed!