"Ha ha..."
"I've exposed that you used a fake to give someone away, but you still want to find a lawyer to sue me?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing. He shook his finger at Song Qingming, who was glaring at him, and said.
"Come on, if what you said before is true, it's needless to say that you have been fooled by people who think you are unjust, and by David's auction house who think you are a fool!"
At this point, Zhang Xiaofan cold smile, want to express the meaning is also more obvious!
After hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, song Qingming's eyebrows tightened. He frowned and said:
"Mr. Zhang, I'll admit that you are very good at acupuncture and moxibustion. But there is a specialty in the art industry. I think sister Wanqing should have more insight in this antique calligraphy and painting! "
Speaking of this, song Qingming looked at Su Wanqing beside him and said aloud.
"Sister Wanqing, you stand here and say a word of justice to us all. Is this calligraphy I sent you today the true work of Nalanxingde
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan's face was serious, Su Wanqing couldn't help muttering. At the same time, she focused her attention on the calligraphy of "a feeling of staying in Shuanglin Buddhist temple in Jiangnan"
"The heart is grey, but the hair is not complete. Wind and rain kill life and death, only lonely, love can't wake up. Shake behind, clear blow that can listen. The sound of the wind and the sound of the bell, the sound of the golden well leaves in the dark.
The above poems are indeed the words of Nalanxingde's Thoughts on staying in Shuanglin Buddhist temple in the south of the Yangtze River.
In addition, in this calligraphy, the priorities of each word are properly handled, the rhythm is very strong, and the ink is dry and wet, so it is natural. It's in line with Nalan Rongruo's style: "the pen is dry but not loose.".
In addition, the calligraphy of "reminiscence of the south of the Yangtze River staying in Shuanglin Buddhist temple" shows that the priority of each word is just right, the rhythm is very strong, and the ink is dry and wet, thick and thin, so it is natural.
All of the above are exactly the same as Nalanxingde's style of "pen is dry but not scattered"!
In an orderly analysis of her own, Su Wanqing can't help but look at Zhang Xiaofan with this puzzled and puzzled look. Seeing that the other party is silent, she can't help but continue.
"In addition, it is worth mentioning that the material of the paper should be the same, or the graphite used in writing. In my humble opinion, the two are indeed from the paper and ink of the Qing Dynasty, not imitations made by modern chemical synthesis methods."
"So, no matter from what point of view, I don't think this copy of" a feeling of staying in Shuanglin Buddhist temple in Jiangnan "is a fake?"
After carefully weighing it in her heart, Su Wanqing gave her final conclusion.
"Pa... Pa... Pa..."
As soon as Su Wanqing's voice fell, he saw that song Qingming had taken the lead in clapping at this time. He said with admiration.
"Or sister Wanqing, you have your own opinion. This is of course the true work of Nalanxingde. For example, the things I sent to sister Wanqing were all carefully considered and brought out. How can I do such a thing as to make things mysterious?"