"Mr. Dong, don't be deceived by some people. I've never heard of Wang Ximeng's paintings except the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Painting Association for so many years." Du Feizhou said coldly.
"That's because you are ignorant. Ignorance doesn't matter. You shouldn't show off your ignorance so loudly." Qin Mu retorted mercilessly. Then he went to a section of the painting and pointed to a section of words on the top of the painting.
"Wang Ximeng gave Xu Xianglan..."
I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then the whole meeting screamed.
"Hide the head and break the tail, I don't know. It turns out that Wang Ximeng still has such high literary attainments." Rong Han stood aside and exclaimed, and suddenly said seriously to Tang Qianyue: "Qianyue, your husband is really a great talent."
Tang Qianyue's cheeks were slightly red and nodded at a loss.
She also just found out that Chu Si ran surprised her too much.
"Ridiculous! It's really a big joke! Just one sentence can prove that this painting is Wang Ximeng's work?" Du Feizhou was angry.
"Of course not," Qin Mu said with a smile.
"In order to convince you that you have lost, I have sent someone to the ensguo Museum and just sent me the video he took." Qin Mu said, opening the video just received by the video phone.
"The painting of as like as two peas is exactly the same as that of Dong Lao, but you see no, the painting of the National Museum of the kingdom of China has a seal beside this line." Qin Mu suspended the video and stopped just on the seal.
"Is it a 'inquiry'?" Rong Han asked with some uncertainty.
Qin Mu nodded.
"Wang Ximeng's word is' inquiry ', which is recorded only in unofficial history. It seems that this painting is really Wang Ximeng's painting." Ning Guanghe said.
Wang Ximeng's words were used before he entered the palace. After entering the palace, he stopped mentioning his own words.
These are not recorded in historical records. Only in unofficial history can there be a few words recorded, even including Wang Ximeng's death. Only in unofficial history can we spy on some truth.
"Ning Lao, even so, that doesn't mean that Dong Lao's painting is true. There is a seal of Wang Ximeng on the scroll of rivers and mountains in ensguo, but Dong Lao's painting doesn't." Zhong Baihai's expression is still indifferent, and even when he speaks, he has a modest smile on his mouth.
However, his hands hanging on both sides had already been clenched into fists, and the green veins on the back of his hands burst. It was obvious that he was trying to endure the anger in his heart.
"This......" Ning Guanghe frowned.
"Zhong Shao, don't you know that there is such a thing as collotype in the world, you talented student who came back from abroad?" Qin Mu looked at Zhong Baihai with a smile.
"Collotype, isn't that what printed version means?" Ning Guanghe asked suspiciously.
"Not bad." Qin Mu nodded.
"The earliest collotype appeared in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and this scroll of rivers and mountains is the work of that time. You can see this from the paper. Therefore, this painting is indeed Wang Ximeng's work, but it is not his authentic work. However, such mature collotype Technology can be obtained in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and the value of this painting is not lower than that of the original."
Moreover, after so many years of preservation, the color on the picture is still so bright, which is enough to prove the technical level at that time.
"How can you prove it?" Du Feizhou asked in a low voice.
Qin Mu pointed to his head. "To tell you the truth, Mr. Du, I really doubt how you became the vice president of the painting association. Don't you know that once the Cologne's paintings touch, you can't feel the rough texture?"
When Qin Mu said that, Dong Daoping had already touched the picture scroll with his hand. Sure enough, even where the ink was thick, there was no roughness of the original painting.
Du Feizhou's eyes moved to the picture, and his face became more gloomy.
Knowing that the painting was also available in the Museum of Ernst, he had already determined in his heart that Dong Daoping's painting was fake, so that he didn't look at it carefully just now.
"Brother Chu, what you said is true?" Dong Daoping was overjoyed.
"If old Dong doesn't believe it, he can be tested," Qin Mu said.
Ning Guanghe showed deep regret in his eyes. Although it is not the real work of Wang Ximeng, it is a colloquial version of the Qing Dynasty. This value is absolutely no lower than the original version.
Tang Qianyue looked at Qin Mu excitedly. She had many questions to ask, but she couldn't speak because there were many people.
During this time, Chu siran gave her too many surprises, which made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.
"Miss Tang, what a blessing." Dong Daoping laughed and said to Tang Qianyue.
He had heard some stories about Chu siran before, but now it seems that the rumors outside are not credible.
"Mr. Chu, your appreciation level and insight are really admirable." Ning Guanghe also joined in the excitement at this time.
If we can make friends with Chu siran, if there is any auction in the future, we can ask him to help us take a look at it, it will be a million dollar deal.
Qin Mu smiled at him and said nothing.
Zhong Baihai and Du Feizhou didn't look good at this time. The anger on Du Feizhou's face was finally completely hidden, but he couldn't bear it, but his eyes began to turn over and surge with killing intention.
Zhong Baihai secretly made a gesture to him. He bit his teeth and glared at Qin Mu angrily, so he was ready to turn and leave.
However, although Qin Mu did not intend to stop Du Feizhou, others saw it.
"Mr. Du, we haven't finished this just now?" Dong Daoping reminded Du Feizhou with a smile when he saw that Du Feizhou was going to leave.
As soon as Dong Daoping said this, everyone's eyes immediately looked at Du Feizhou.
Seeing Du Feizhou turning around, many people showed contempt in their eyes.
Zhong Baihai didn't expect Dong Daoping to be so shameless. At least Du Feizhou was also invited by himself.
"Old Dong..."
Zhong Baihai wanted to explain to Dong Daoping. However, as soon as Zhong Baihai spoke, Dong Daoping waved to him.
He knew what Zhong Baihai meant, but since it was just a competition and lost, he should fulfill the gambling agreement, which is the most basic integrity of life.
Of course, willing to gamble and admit defeat is also a kind of warrior spirit.
"Mr. Du just said that if you lose the contest, you can let the Chu brothers make any request," Dong Daoping said.
"Lose? When did I lose?"
Du Feizhou, who had already turned around, turned around again with a gloomy smile on his mouth.