At the same time, in an antique street in Mingyang City.

At this time, a man and a woman were in a shop called [Juguang Pavilion], greeting an old man with black and white hair cordially.

The man was holding a delicate box in his hand. At this moment, he took out a long scroll painting from it and spread it out slowly on the table.

"Professor Lin, I came here this time. Actually, there is a painting, please help me to see it and identify whether it is true or not."

Beside him, a quiet woman was wearing a chiffon top and a short skirt covering the hips, very beautiful.

At this time, he gently pulled the man's sleeve, and whispered: "Wen Bing, or forget it, let's check it out."

But the man was very persistent and said to her: "Don't worry, Professor Lin is an authority in this area. He can definitely tell whether it is true or not. After the results are obtained, I can make you feel at ease, otherwise outsiders will really think I'm lying to you. ."

"I never thought about that." The woman said.

"I know you haven't thought about it this way, but outsiders can't guarantee it. No one can question my true heart for you. Not even that kid," the man said.

Before at home, the man wanted to use this painting to please Song Yuchen, but was described as a fake painting by a delivery boy. This made the originally good atmosphere, after that, it became embarrassing for a while.

Song Yuchen actually didn't mind if it was true, because in terms of quality, even if this painting was a fake, it was considered superior.

But Zheng Wenbing really minded this.

So, he brought Song Yuchen to Professor Lin's place.

This Professor Lin used to work at the Beijing Museum, but after retiring early, he returned here to open an antique shop.

In this regard, he is the absolute authority.

If you want to know the authenticity of an ancient painting, it is absolutely correct to ask him.

"Wen Bing, did you find someone to appraise this painting before?"

Professor Lin and Zheng Wenbing were also very familiar with each other. After more than ten minutes, he put down the magnifying glass and asked.

Zheng Wenbing said: "I didn't find someone to appraise it, but...hey, don't mention it, it's maddening to mention it. I asked someone to buy this painting from other provinces at a high price, and I wanted to give it to Yuchen. But just now, a food delivery guy took a few glances and said that the painting was fake."

Professor Lin said with a smile: "A takeaway said that you take it seriously?"

"I definitely don't believe it, but this painting is my heart. It must not work if people questioned it. That's why I found you and let your palm."

Professor Lin smiled: "You are too serious."

Song Yuchen also whispered to the side: "That's right, I also said it is not for identification."

Zheng Wenbing said with a serious face: "It's no good if you don't identify it. I'm also worried that if you believe that kid, Yuchen, then my hard work will be worthless. And that kid just glanced casually. , And pretended to say that this painting has two doubts. In my opinion, this is completely nonsense."

"Oh? What doubts did he say?" Professor Lin asked.

Zheng Wenbing also leaned over to the painting and said, "He said that one of the doubts was that the painting skills were incorrect. What did he say there was hesitation between the transfer of ink, but I see this painting, the pen and ink are flowing and flowing.

He also said that the paper of the painting was wrong, ha ha, you said it was ridiculous, and with just two eyes, you concluded that the paper is not Qianlong rice paper, but Guangxu year rice paper, which is simply nonsense."

Professor Lin kept a smile on his face, and he didn't immediately make a conclusion.

Zheng Wenbing continued: "Of course, I don't believe it. You have to let Professor Lin come to your conclusion."

"Where did you buy this painting?" Professor Lin asked.

"They bought it from [Guangsheng Auction House] in Guanghai City, and they have all the certificates and receipts."

"[Guangsheng Auction House] is also one of the best in Guanghai City. It should be true, but this painting... is indeed fake."

Hearing this, Zheng Wenbing's expression was startled, thinking that he had misheard: "Fake...?"

"Well, as you said just now, the technique of this painting and the paper do have problems. The difference in the material of the paper is very small, and people who are not professionals can hardly see it. There is also this technique, which is indeed very similar to imitated, but This is just similar in appearance, but not in meaning. As the saying goes, drawing dragons and tigers is difficult to draw bones. Between the original and the fake, there is often a lack of meaning, a bone. This painting obviously does not have it." Professor Lin Say.

Song Yuchen heard this with a look of surprise: "Chen Jing also said that'the shape looks like the meaning is not like', and said that this imitator does not have the free and easy sense of Xu Yang's rushing stars."

"This..." Zheng Wenbing was also dumb for a while, "Professor Lin, are you kidding?"

Chen Jing said it was fake, he could scold it angrily.

But Professor Lin said it was fake, but he didn't dare to scold it.

Because Professor Lin is indeed an authority in this regard, a true professional.

"From the point of view of fakes, this is considered top grade. Wen Bing, you are good at oil painting, and it is normal for you to not know much about Chinese painting. In fact, if you are not a professional, you can't easily judge the true and false." Professor Lin said.

"This... so, am I really cheated?"

"How much did you pay for this painting?"

"More than two million."

"That is indeed a bit of a loss. This painting is worth a few thousand dollars, and two million is not worth it."

After Professor Lin finished speaking, he re-rolled the painting for him.

"Domestic antiques, the water is deep, Wen Bing, you don’t understand, so you shouldn’t just buy it casually. Where can there be so many authentic things in the world? But if you eat a bite and grow your wisdom, buy a lesson for you. It's not a loss either."

Zheng Wenbing was stunned for a long time, but did not recover.

Looking at the painting on the table, he almost wanted to tear it off.

The paintings bought for more than two million yuan are actually worth a few thousand yuan as the kid Chen Jing said!

"It turns out that what A Jing said is true, so it seems that he really understands painting." Song Yuchen said suddenly.

Professor Lin helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he was also a little interested: "I'm really curious about what character you are talking about delivering food? At first glance, this painting looks like the original one, and I am also careful. It took a long time to see the clues. And the person you are talking about can tell the truth of the painting by just looking at it twice, so that's pretty amazing."

Song Yuchen explained with a smile: "A Jing is not a food delivery company, he is just a high school student, but what you said, Professor Lin, is almost the same as what he said."

Professor Lin said unexpectedly: "I have studied Qing Dynasty paintings for more than 40 years before I have such experience. You said Ah Jing is actually a high school student?"

"Ok."

"This is interesting."