Chapter 138

Soon, boss Li handed over a piece of rice paper, a polished inkmill, and a top-grade wolf's hair to Zhang Xuan.

"Boss Li, please take away the dishes from our table." Zhang Xuan takes the rice paper and shakes it in front of him. When boss Li arranges for someone to clean up the table he sits on, Zhang Xuan lays the rice paper flat on the table, then turns his back to Bai and waves the wolf's hair.

Just a pen, Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of something, turned to Lin QingHan said: "wife, you help me watch, don't let this master see me write."

Lin QingHan was suddenly called by Zhang Xuan's wife. She blushed and nodded shyly. "Good."

After that, Zhang Xuan turned around and continued to wave his pen.

With Zhang Xuan's explanation, Lin QingHan's three daughters stand behind Zhang Xuan in a row, staring at Yu Bai. At the same time, they can't see what Zhang Xuan is doing.

Only Fang Luo could see Zhang Xuan's action. He opened his eyes and mouth unconsciously.

Five minutes later, Zhang Xuan put the brush in his hand and breathed, "well, wife, that Master Yu Bai didn't see it."

"No Lin QingHan shook his head. Turning around, he asked curiously, "what are you doing?"

"This one." Zhang Xuan picked up the rice paper on the table. At the same time, he picked up the things on the rice paper. In front of everyone.

At the moment of seeing Xuan paper, almost everyone, like Fang Luo, opened his eyes and mouth, including Lin QingHan's three daughters.

is as like as two peas on the Xuan paper picked up by Zhang Xuan. These prawns, but the picture of Li boss is exactly the same. Every dashed line and every pen is exactly the same.

"This How could it be

Boss Li walked up to Zhang Xuan with an unbelievable face, looked at the painting in Zhang Xuan's hand, and asked carefully: "Sir, can you show me?"

"Of course." Zhang Xuan's face casually handed the painting to boss Li. The ink was still wet, and the smell came out. As like as two peas of the painting, Zhang Li, who is the owner of Zhang Xuan, painted the prawn and looked at the picture. He found that the shrimp painted by Zhang Xuan were all the same size on the length of the dashed line. Even the ink on the shrimp festival was exactly the same as the one on his own. Even if it was printed on the original painting, it could not be done in such detail. "The painting is painted on the original painting." the painting was painted on the top of the line. The painting was painted on the original painting. It was the same as the one on the line of the shrimp. The painting was painted on the original painting. It was the same as the one on the line of the shrimp. It was the same as the one on the shrimp line. It was the same as the one on the shrimp section. It was the same as the one on the shrimp section. It was impossible to do so even if it was copied on the original painting.

"Zhang Xuan, you..." Lin QingHan's beautiful eyes twinkled with an unbelievable look.

Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "this is my way. Master Yu, can you see it. Where did I break my pen in this painting? "

"You Yu Bai stares at Zhang Xuan and doesn't know what to say. He really didn't expect that someone could copy this ink shrimp like this. How did he do it?

Just now, what Yu Bai said about pen breaking and painting style was all his own nonsense. He was so bold because he knew that the painting was authentic. But now, if you ask him to tell the details, he can't do it at all.

"What? Can't tell? " Looking at Yu Bai's speechless appearance, Zhang Xuan sneered, "you are an honorary member of the painting association. What the vice president of Xidu painting association should do is to maintain the reputation of the painting association and pass on the correct values, instead of acting recklessly and talking nonsense under your identity! There has never been a person like you who can tell the true from the false just by looking at it. I will tell you clearly now that boss Li's ink shrimp is not the real work of master Qi. "

As soon as Zhang Xuan's voice fell, there was a lot of noise around him.

"How can it be!"

"No way! Boss Li has just taken out his certificate. Is the certificate fake? "

"It doesn't make sense. Who dares to cheat on certificates. You see, it's stamped with steel! "

Boss Li's face changed. "This gentleman, I admire your painting, but you have to be responsible for what you say. The certificate of my painting is clearly here. How can it be false?"

"Boy, you're exaggerating a little too much!" Wan Yichang sneered.

Don't say that these people who have nothing to do with Zhang Xuan, even Milan, don't understand. Boss Li has already given out his certificate. Why does Zhang Xuan still say that this painting is fake.

Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "boss Li, pay attention to what I said. I didn't say that your painting is fake, and I didn't doubt your certificate. I just said that your ink shrimp is not the real work of master Qi."

As soon as Zhang Xuan's words fell, Wan Yichang yelled. "Joke! I've been in this business for more than ten years, but it's hard to be successful. In the Qing Dynasty, there were two masters of shrimp painting, and they all painted this ink shrimp, but they couldn't be successful. "

Zhang Xuan gave Wan Yichang a light look and said in a soft voice, "it doesn't matter if you are ignorant, but you shouldn't shout so loudly to show off your ignorance. In the Qing Dynasty, there was only one shrimp painting master, but in the Qing Dynasty, there were many ink shrimp paintings!"

"What do you mean, sir?" Boss Li frowned.

Have you ever heard of it, corolla Zhang Xuan's eyes swept all of you.

"Corolla? Isn't that what print means? " One person spoke."Not bad." Zhang Xuan nodded, "the reproduction of calligraphy and painting works mainly adopts the methods of manual copying, photographic reproduction, woodblock watermark, collotype, offset printing and digital printing. The earliest collotype appeared in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. This ink shrimp is the collotype produced at that time. So I say that boss Li's certificate is correct. This painting is indeed a product of the Qing Dynasty. But it's not the real work of master Qi. "

"How can you prove it?" Yu Bai asked in a low voice.

Zhang Xuan pointed to his head and said, "common sense, if you care a little bit about painting, you will know that master Qi's original work of ink shrimp has always been stored in the southern province museum. Moreover, the background color of this original work of ink shrimp is not yellowish, but cyan. Only the coroplate is yellowish. If you want to prove it, you can touch the place with your hand. You are all painters. You should know that when the ink is dry, the place with heavy ink color will be painted. If you touch it with your hand, you will feel the rough texture, but the corotype will not. Besides, although master Qi's style is very simple, every stroke is not easy. It's hard to say that the ink color of the corolla will not penetrate the back of the paper

When Zhang Xuan talked about ink color, boss Li subconsciously reached out to touch his ink shrimp. Sure enough. That dark place, without a rough feeling, appears very smooth.

"Boss Li, what he said is true?" Wan Yichang asked boss Li with an ugly face.

"Just a moment, everyone. I'll make a call. Check it out. " Boss Li took out his cell phone and went to the kitchen.

People in the hall, you look at me, I look at you, there are some doubts between the eyebrows, now, they do not know, in the end who said is true, who said is false.

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