Chapter 62 Changes between true and false

"The paintings by Emperor Huizong of Song..." Guo Yichen smiled and said, "Not to mention whether the object that was not nominated and unregistered was painted by Emperor Huizong of Song, you can see from a distance that the painting is very delicate. Song Huizong's own creative appearance is not as meticulous and delicate as he asked the painters of the academy, but rather rough ink paintings. Among the works he passed down, there are many of them signed and engraved, but the paintings are more detailed, such as "The Picture of the Auspicious Dragon and Stone", "The Picture of the Lotus and the Piano", "The Picture of the Returning Boat in the Snow River" (

All of them are collected in the Palace Museum), "Auspicious Crane Picture" (collection of Liaoning Provincial Museum), "Green Bamboo Two Birds" (collection of the Metropolitan Museum of the United States) and other works are all recognized by experts as works by masters in the painting academy. Only the "Four Bird Picture" scroll collected in the Nelson Museum of Art in the United States and the "Lucao Picture" scroll collected in the Shanghai Museum are considered to be his own handwriting. Both paintings are made of ink and paper, with simple brushwork and not fancy, but natural interest. "The Autumn Evening Pond" collected in the Palace Museum in Taipei also belongs to this category."

"Old Hu, Mr. Xu, are I wrong?" After Guo Yichen said that, he looked at Hu Zhilin and Xu Shangyue proudly.

"Professor Guo is right. That painting is too meticulous and delicate, and it is not the style of Song Huizong at all."

"What's the style? That's all fake."

"He blocked the screen. Could it be that he wanted to draw one immediately..."

"Haha... do you think this is Tang Bohu's fragrance, do you think he is Tang Bohu, and you spend your own paintings."

"Maybe they were the reincarnation of Emperor Huizong of Song."

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Because of Guo Yichen's words, the atmosphere outside once again ignited, and there were all things around him, but no one was optimistic about Zhao Long. Liu Liu, who was standing inside, was so embarrassed and embarrassed. He was standing in this position, standing between Zhao Long and Guo Yichen and others. He just came over and took a look at the painting. It was impossible for him to be painted by Song Huizong.

But the position of the station is a bit awkward, but fortunately, everyone seems to have ignored his existence.

Alas, I'm still young, it seems that I may have misunderstood. Shao Yusong's cabinet may not have anything to do with him. Maybe it was because the corrupt official's family offended someone and made people do something secretly, which is also considered Shao Yusong's unlucky.

"After a while, I will go back first if there is nothing to do, I'll be tired." Xu Shangyue pressed his temple, looking very tired.

"Young people, there is always a process of learning, not to mention that he has a good relationship with He Chairman. The murderer who killed He Chairman's father-in-law was also caught." Hu Zhilin didn't want the situation to continue, but they all thought that Zhao Long could not win. Especially Hu Zhilin, Heping told him the whole story. At this moment, in order to avoid Guo Yichen continuing to pursue the matter, he had to reveal some.

"I'm talking." Guo Yichen then realized, and snorted in his heart, but said on the surface: "That's fine, we don't have to argue with children, but he must admit his mistake in public. As the vice president of the Haicheng Antiques Association, I, Guo Yichen, have never been insulted like this before."

"I'll insult you, slap you in the face, and after slapping the left side, I'll slap your right side." Suddenly, Zhao Long's voice sounded again. Zhao Long had already pushed the screen aside and made a gesture of inviting him: "Come on, you three come here and take your palms."

When he heard that Zhao Long's tone was still so tough and the scroll was placed there for everyone to watch, the noisy discussion just now stopped. The scene became extremely quiet again, and everyone looked at Hu Zhilin and the other two.

Hu Zhilin first stepped forward. As soon as he walked to Zhao Long's large desk, he was stunned. Because the paintings placed on the table made his eyes lit up, with roughness and detail, especially the line of inscriptions below.

"The west wind broke through the door all night, and the lonely house was filled with light.

Looking back at the mountain of my family for three thousand miles, I saw that there were no geese flying in the south of the mountain.”

With his unique thin gold body, Hu Zhilin and the others have seen the original work. When they see it, they feel 70% or 80% in their hearts. This is the original work of Song Huizong. Hu Zhilin took out a magnifying glass from his body and lay on it to study it carefully. Afterwards, Guo Yichen and Xu Shangyue and the others were shocked by Hu Zhilin at all.

"How is it possible...how is it possible...wrong..." Guo Yichen shook his head the more he looked, and muttered to himself. Because he remembered clearly that there was no poem or inscription on the painting just now, and the overall feeling was completely different.

They have studied the painting before, and it should have been painted by someone in the past twenty years. The paper must have been from the Song Dynasty, but the painting is new. But it is completely different at this time.

"What's wrong, look..."

"Didn't you just say it's fake? Why do you do this again..."

"It's amazing, I don't know what's going on."

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At this time, the people watching outside also found something wrong. If it were the painting just now, Hu Zhilin and others would not have been like this.

Zhao Long didn't need to say anything at all, because they were also experts.

"Hmph." Guo Yichen looked at it for a long time, stood up and looked at Zhao Long angrily: "You think you can just make such a high-quality imitation work. We have seen the original works of Song Huizong. Although you made them very similar, there are differences after all. Song Huizong likes to draw flowers and birds, but look at you. Even if you don't specialize in painting flowers and birds, although the handwriting is very similar, there are some problems. The most important thing is, huh, this is not the previous painting at all. If you want to play tricks of stealing the wrongdoing and hiding the world, you are too tender in front of me."

"Let's talk about the authenticity of this painting first. Below is the signature of Emperor Huizong of Song. The signature of Emperor Huizong of Song is very distinctive. It looks like the character "Tian", but the first stroke of the character "Tian" is a distance from the one below. It means "one person in the world". His paintings attach importance to sketching, and are particularly good at painting flower and bird paintings, and emphasize details. You should carefully look at the dead flowers and birds on the snow. Although the flowers wither and the birds die, their painting skills still remain unchanged. This is the last painting he painted before his death. Do I still need to explain the artistic conception to you?"

"As for replacing pillars, it's concealed the world." Zhao Long looked at Guo Yichen disdainfully: "You are sick in your head. I took out a painting worth tens of millions and then changed it to a painting worthless. Is there such a replacing pillars that can hide the world?"

"Huizong's regular script is written in a regular script, with a vigorous and elegant brushwork. He begins to learn from Xue Ji, and changes his methods. He calls himself a thin gold script. His intentions are natural, and he cannot be found in the form of words." Hu Zhilin said, and slowly stood up. He looked at Zhao Long with excitement and loss: "Yes, this should be the painting of Song Huizong, but it is a little different from before, but it should not be wrong. Because this brushwork is the only one in the ages, I am ashamed."

"During the reign of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, he defeated 70% of the world's wealth left to him, and also shattered the country. However, his paintings were indeed very artistic. If I saw this painting, it should be him, but I was still puzzled. We did not see this inscription and some of them before. Why is this?" Xu Shangyue also looked at Zhao Long and asked.

"Old Hu, Mr. Xu, don't be deceived by him. There must be something wrong with this. We cannot be framed by him." Hu Zhilin had already retired, and most people could not invite him. Xu Shangyue's foundation was in Yanjing, and Guo Yichen was different from them. He is active outside now. These two old guys don't have a reputation, but he still has to. So he didn't admit that he was mistaken for him and insisted that Zhao Long designed to frame them.

"There is a layer of special things on this painting that covers up these inscriptions, and it looks like it has just been painted. I just used some special methods to deal with these things." Zhao Long was too lazy to pay attention to Guo Yichen. Seeing that Hu Zhilin and Xu Shangyue could admit it frankly, he was very impressed, so he answered the questions of the two very seriously.

In the antique world, there are many such situations. What is fake is the real one, but sometimes, the real one is to make it fake.

Seeing that Hu Zhilin and Xu Shangyue were convinced of Zhao Long's explanation and nodded, Guo Yichen was even more anxious.

"This is just your family's words. I will contact Mr. He, and at the same time I will ask experts from all over the country to identify them. Only then can I say it is true or false." At this time, Guo Yichen was beaten to death and refused to admit that it was true. He decided to make some comments after going back. After all, it is difficult to say whether it is true or false.

"It seems that Professor Guo doesn't even believe what I and Mr. Hu said." Xu Shangyue suddenly spoke and looked at Guo Yichen with great displeasure.

Hu Zhilin also frowned. Zhao Long had long guessed that this shameless guy would be like this. He had prepared some wood chips in his hand. At this time, all of them had been rubbed into powder between his hands. Zhao Long suddenly sprinkled the powder on the painting, and at the same time, he also inputted the dragon energy that had just been pulled out of the painting and then inserted it into it.

Suddenly, the painting had become the same as before, and the inscription on it had disappeared. Hu Zhilin, Xu Shangyue and Guo Yichen saw this scene, and was stunned.

Zhao Long had absorbed the wood energy that was so weak that it could be ignored, so after the things fell on it, they quickly turned into ashes. This scene seemed even more magical, just as if this special wood chips had reacted with the things on the painting.

Then Zhao Long picked up the painting and shook it gently. The ashes fell. Zhao Long took the opportunity to suck the dragon energy into his left arm again, and the painting recovered again.

"You, go out, you are not welcome here." Without further ado, after doing all this, Zhao Long pointed directly at Guo Yichen and then at the door.
Chapter completed!