Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 193 Zhang Xu's self-talk post

As her voice sounded, many wealthy people found their seats one after another. Each seat had a number plate to participate in the auction.

On the table next to it, there are various seasonal fruits for people to taste.

Leng Yi is not interested in auction items such as bronzes, jades, porcelains, etc., and is more interested in listening to the stories behind each piece of art.

For example, the well-preserved batch of large blue and white flowers from the Yuan Dynasty are actually the ones from Zheng He's shipwreck during his voyages to the West.

For example, Tang Sancai, how Tang people made it, etc.!

These are all cultures condensed in antiques.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is art.

Knowing the corresponding knowledge, when he lends money, he won't be ignorant of everything, just take what he needs.

"The following piece is a famous product in the calligraphy world, a self-talking post of Kuangcao Zhangdian! Kuangcao is known as Zhang Huaisu, and Zhang Xu is also known as the sage of cursive, and is respected by later generations. The base price is 3000 million, and the price increase is no less than one hundred. Ten thousand!"

When the host talked about the self-talk post, he was so excited that the word order was a little faster.

When Leng Yi heard his words, his expression was a little strange.

I remember that when I was sorting out Zhang Xu's calligraphy, I saw a self-talk post, how could it still be there?
There must be something weird in it!

Immediately, focus on the past.

There is a staff next to it, open the painting scroll, and place it on the panel at an angle, so that everyone can see it.

I saw a few lines of words flying like dragons and phoenixes above, and few people could recognize what it was.

Next to it is the inscription: Wang in August of the second year of Tang Kaiyuan, Dianxu drunk book!
There are several seals on it, but there is no seal from Zhang Xu himself.

Seeing this, Leng Yi was sure that this was a fake.

He once pressed Zhang Xu's seal on the self-talk post!
There is no Zhang Xu's seal on this exhibit, it's not fake, it's all ghosts!
Just when he was slandering, Cui Fengming said:
"This handwriting was appraised by the three of us together! Looking at the font, it is full and round, and it was completed in one go."

"It is rumored that because Zhang Xu was drinking with others, he happened to see Grandma Gongsun dancing with swords. When he had a good drink, he wrote Kuangcao! Friends who attended the meeting left their seals one after another, so this self-talking post is only possible!"

He said with joy, as if he was at the scene in person.

Leng Yi snorted, feeling dull.

Garbage!

Being fooled into a good thing by him is to harm others even more.

"I don't look right! Leng Yi, come here and tell me about it! If there are fakes in front of us, you will be humiliated!"

Bai Minsheng felt something was wrong, frowned and called out to Leng Yi.

I hope he can help to find out what it is.

"Bai Minsheng, what do you mean? Are you questioning our ability to distinguish? Let a young boy come to teach me?"

Bai Minsheng's words deeply stimulated Cui Fengming.

You know, he is a master of calligraphy and painting, well-known in the country, and everyone knows it.

Being questioned is equivalent to a severe slap in the face, which is very uncomfortable.

The two calligraphers next to them looked at each other with cold eyes, which was tantamount to questioning them.

Facing the three people, Bai Minsheng's face darkened and he said coldly:
"I also do research on calligraphy and painting, and my nephew is even more masterful, but I don't want to say more! Since I'm sitting on the judging panel, I'm naturally responsible for today's antiques."

"There are many wealthy people here. If they buy a fake product, I will not only slap you in the face, but also slap me in the face! Isn't it right to ask someone to take a look?"

He argued hard, and his reputation could not be damaged!
"Yes, if you have doubts, you should take a look. We are not here to buy fakes!"

Wu Qian was the first to support.

"If you don't let me check if you have any questions, is there something wrong with you?"

Lu Yufei was very dissatisfied with him and said something abruptly.At the same time, he is full of confidence in Lengyi and has super technology.

"Who is the organizer inviting? Why are others not allowed to make comments?"

There is a rich man with a lot of money, said in a deep voice.

Facing the words of the crowd, Cui Fengming's expression darkened, wishing to scold them to death.

They actually put pressure on him together!
Leng Yi stood up, with a faint evil smile on his face, he said:

"I don't dare to talk about other antiques, but this autobiographical post is definitely a fake! If you want to hear the reason, I'll just say, if you don't want to hear it, that's it!"

After the words fell, the scene was silent.

No matter which rich man, it feels like a fairy tale!

Leng Yi didn't come to see it, but he knew it from a distance?

A calligraphy and painting worth 3000 million yuan will become worthless because of a fake sentence?
Say what is unacceptable!
Zhang Xu's attainments in cursive script are definitely at the highest level, and everyone wants to have it!

It turned into a fake in a blink of an eye, and the gap in my heart was too great.

There must be a saying!

"Nonsense, to identify calligraphy and paintings, you can tell at a glance? Who do you think you are?"

Cui Fengming cursed as soon as he opened his mouth, he was not polite, the folding fan in his hand knocked on the table and almost broke.

The more he scolded, the more suspicious others became, and even the auctioneer said:

"Little brother, you are indeed a genius! Please come forward and help me palm your eyes! Our auction house does not want to be infamous."

"Go up and have a look, and explain to us, or you won't be reconciled!"

"That's right, there's no explanation. We don't know what to say in this way!"

Many wealthy people at the scene were very itchy and asked him to go up and explain.

In this way, it is equal to what everyone expects.

With a proud face, Leng Yi quickly walked towards the auction stage.

Rubbing the paper with his right hand, his eyes fell on Literary, glanced over both, stood up and faced the crowd, and said:
"Everyone, everyone should know that the ancient papermaking technique was not as refined as the modern ones! Are there any papermakers on site? Modern paper is very smooth, without any wood."

"This writing, even if it's faked, it seems careless. There is no tree residue on it, and it can't be done if it is old!"

"Also, the ancient ink inkstones are all natural inkstones. To make the color darker, a lot of cinnabar, dog blood and other things are added into it. The written characters cannot be too round and have pits and hollows."

"The characters in front of me are modern graphite and modern pens. They were written indiscriminately because no one has seen the self-proclaimed posts! Does anyone know these characters at the scene?"

Leng Yi stood in front, talking eloquently, and what he said was well-founded.

Many people nodded secretly, knowing that it made sense, and few people knew about the last question.

"I know a few words, it's too complicated to recognize!"

"Few people recognize the traditional Chinese characters in ancient times, let alone wild cursive."

Many wealthy people at the scene shook their heads.

Even Lu Yufei, who thought she had learned part of it, shook her head and was speechless.

"I can't recognize it, let me tell you! When writing wild cursive in ancient times, you can't write all the strokes at all, and it is even more concise than modern characters."

"This picture, it's hard to say, it's too much to show off knowledge, it's pretentious!"

After Leng Yi finished speaking, he wished he could tear it up casually.

Nothing!
After listening to him, the auctioneer took a special look, and his face became more and more ugly.

"The VIP analysis is really incisive. I read it, and there are indeed some problems. I can see it. I don't know how Master Cui missed it? The auction is temporarily sealed, and the next one will be auctioned."

"During the Three Kingdoms period, the base price of the bronze mirror used by Diao Chan is 2000 million!"

Leng Yi disrupted the situation, causing the auction house to directly change the lot.

(End of this chapter)