Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 172 Mr. Gao and the Golden Sage (for further reading)

Forty-Nine City Gold Master?
My grandfather?

This painting was donated by my grandfather to the old man's father?

While thinking, Chu Ang came back to his senses, stepped back, came to Professor Zhao Chengjin's side again, and then looked down, "Landscape painting...uh...Tang Bohu?"

Chu Ang's voice was a little surprised, because the landscape painting in Professor Zhao's hand had the charm of Tang Bohu.

However, as to whether this painting is Tang Bohu's authentic work or a fake, it still needs to be carefully considered by Chu Ang.

This picture is a sub-landscape picture. The first scroll is a landscape painting. In the painting, there are undulating mountains in the distance, and the springs are folded in the smog of the lush forest. The nearby area is densely shaded, covering the thatched cottage, and there are streams, bridges and flowing water beside it. The turning point of the line does not show its sharpness, and the dots are all smooth, rich and nourishing.

The mountains and rocks in the foreground are mostly rubbed with a wet brush, and the ink is heavy. If it is a fake, it must have been copied by a master.

There is also a neat inscribed poem and falling characters under the landscape painting.

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, have you heard that Tang Bohu's painting..."

"Last time the host seemed to accept a painting by Tang Bohu, and it sold for more than [-] million in the end..."

"That's right, that's the picture-in-picture, I have a deep memory!"

"Then is the painting in front of you real or fake?"

"Did you hear about the "Golden Master" just now? This man is an antique expert in the Forty-Nine City of the Republic of China!"

"..."

Zhao Chengjin didn't expect Chu Ang to turn back, but he was a professor of the Old Palace Museum after all, so he quickly calmed down and pointed with his finger, "Uncle...you see there are many small cracks here, there are obvious cracks in this painting. Putting together the traces..."

When speaking, Professor Zhao did not forget to glance at Chu Ang, saying that he wanted to show the uncle, but in fact, he said what he said just now for Chu Ang.

In Professor Zhao's opinion, it is much easier to convince an antique connoisseur than a layman.

And...you can also show off your skills in front of the "future director of the Old Palace Museum", why not do it?

Chu Ang looked down and found that, just as Professor Zhao said, there were many thin stripes in the middle of the scroll, which seemed to have traces of patchwork.

"more importantly…"

Professor Zhao pushed his eye sockets, and took out a flashlight from his pocket. The flashlight was aimed at the position of the inscription on the scroll. When the strong light shined on it, a few blurred characters appeared at the inscription position - Jiangxi Gao*sheng.

There is obviously another word between Gao and Sheng, but I don't know whether it is because of the age or other reasons, the middle character has long been unclear.

Jiangxi Gao*sheng, when outsiders see these words, they are naturally blinded, and they don't know what it means.

However, for people in the antique shop, this name is like a thunderbolt.

Jiangxi, Mr. Gao!

Master of counterfeiting in the Republic of China!

Calligraphy and painting counterfeit Jiangxi school's patriarch!
"Good fellows, veterans, have you seen it? It's Mr. Gao's fake again!"

"Mr. Gao is really haunted!"

"After Mr. Qin disappeared in September [-]st, Mr. Gao from Jiangxi entered my world (pick nose)"

"Mr. Gao's work, it seems that this item is a fake..."

"A proper fake, as we all know, the product produced by Mr. Gao must be a fake (exquisite) product!"

"Today went very well. Without the help of the anchor, Professor Zhao Chengjin concluded that this item is a fake!"

"..."

Chu Ang frowned into the word "Chuan". This painting has the imprint of Mr. Gao, so it's normal for Zhao Chengjin to regard it as a fake.

only…

The old man on the opposite side also said that this painting was donated by the "Golden Sage".

Did the golden master not recognize that this thing is a fake?
Or, knowing that the golden hand is a fake, is it intentional to give it to others?
"..."

Suddenly, Chu Ang's head started to have a severe headache, as if a hand was grabbing his heart desperately, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the veins on his forehead throbbed abruptly.

At the same time, a terrible thought popped up in Chu Ang's mind, which made him shiver.

If... if the Golden Sage and Mr. Gao are actually the same person, can all this be explained?

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