Chapter 56： How much is this painting worth?

Remember for a second【】

But at the moment when the scroll was slowly unfolded, Mr. Wang finally understood why Mr. Zhuang, a person who didn't understand calligraphy and painting, rejected this painting at a glance.

The painter is impeccable, but the subject matter is a little too childish.

Such a scroll, coupled with the perfect content of such a painter, plus the content is very inconspicuous, the first impression that gives people is that this is definitely an old-fashioned modern print painting.

"Hehe, if Brother Lin only spent two hundred and fifty yuan, then the scroll alone would not be a loss. This monkey is also real. I just said that the painting inside is not accurate. I didn't expect it to be two hundred yuan. That's it. That's what Brother Lin missed."

Zhuang Dong, who was on the side, frowned when he saw Wang Lao, and immediately confirmed his guess even more in his heart, and then he said.

As for the purpose, of course, it is to defuse the awkward atmosphere. After all, it is not easy for me to directly say that Brother Lin, you bought a fake.

It's just that he had some doubts about Lin Yi's knowledge of antique identification.

"Huh? Something's wrong..."

Just as he was speaking solemnly, Old Wang, who was observing the scroll with a magnifying glass, suddenly let out a surprise.

This moment caught everyone's attention.

Holding a magnifying glass in his hand, he bent down and looked closely at the picture. The more Wang Lao looked at it, the more wrong he felt. This painting is not simple!

Just at first glance, he can already conclude that this painting is definitely not a modern print, and secondly, through observation, Wang Lao can also conclude that this painting is very old.

Looking at the style of the painting and the use of the brush, Mr. Wang felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but for a while, he searched the memory in his mind, but could not really determine where he had seen it.

Seeing that Wang Lao seemed to have found the clue, Lin Yi couldn't help but sighed that Wang Lao's appreciation of antiques was really good: "Haha, how about Wang Lao, is this painting okay?"

Looking at the state of Wang Lao, and hearing Lin Yi's words again, the solemn beside him is a little confused, what's the situation? Did you look away? But this picture is really different.

For a while, Dong Zhuang also frowned.

Gently put down the magnifying glass in his hand, and then Wang Lao looked at Lin Yi with some doubts:

"Lin Xiaoyou's painting is indeed a bit of a trick. I don't know why, but this painting gives me a feeling of deja vu, but I can't remember where I saw it for a while."

Having said that, he frowned and thought about it, but he still didn't have any clues.

"Could it be that Brother Lin's painting is really old?"

Father Lin and the Queen Mother Ye were just watching silently, but Zhuang Yan couldn't help but ask.

Hearing the boss's question, Wang Lao nodded with great certainty:

"If I'm not mistaken, this drawing paper should be from the Ming Dynasty. According to the brush and ink, the paintings on it are from the Qing Dynasty at the latest."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Yan suddenly felt his face blushing, and he actually regarded an ancient painting as a modern print, which is really shameful!

But fortunately, no one mentioned this, but focused all their attention on this painting.

At this time, Old Wang's voice sounded again:

"It's just that I searched my memory, and I didn't expect that the painter of the Ming and Qing Dynasties had such a witty style."

At this time, Lin Yi coughed, then smiled and said:

"Ahem, Mr. Wang's views are the same as mine. I feel that the year of this painting should be in the Hongzhi period."

During the Hongzhi period and the Hongzhi period, Wang Lao suddenly slapped his forehead and blurted out three words: "Tang Bohu!!!"

Finally, following Lin Yi's reminder, Wang Lao immediately pushed aside the clouds and mist, and suddenly thought of Tang Bohu.

"I said this method is familiar. It turned out to be the famous Tang Bohu. That's right! Whether it's the year or the paper material, it's all from the Ming Dynasty. With this method, it's definitely Tang Bohu!"

hiss~

As Wang Lao shouted excitedly, the solemn beside him suddenly took a deep breath!

This painting turned out to be made by Tang Bohu? It's so possible! How could Tang Bohu paint such funny paintings? Also, there is no sign on it!

"Could it be that the Qing Dynasty copied it with paper from the Ming Dynasty?"

Hearing the question of Zhuang Yan, Lin Yi and Wang Lao both shook their heads with certainty.

At the same time, the two looked at each other, and both saw the admiration in each other's eyes.

Wang Lao never imagined that Lin Yi had such a vision at such a young age that he could actually see that it was Tang Bohu's handwriting.

And Lin Yi admired Wang Lao's vicious vision in his heart. He was no better than himself. He had systematic cheating. Wang Lao was the result of his own analysis and observation!

"Haha, the first time I saw this painting, I felt that it was just a copy from an unknown ancient painter.

But later, through observation, I found that this painting is not simple. Not only is the rice paper a product of the Ming Dynasty, but even the painter is a typical Wu style technique. At the same time, he has a very profound mystery. It was through this mystery that it was concluded that this was painted by Tang Bohu! "

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the box focused on Lin Yi, waiting for him to continue.

Wang Lao, in particular, listened attentively. The reason why he was able to recognize that this painting was painted by Tang Bohu was entirely because of the painting's materials and brushwork.

But now listen

^0^ One second to remember【】

What Lin Yi means, it seems that Lin has a mystery here.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lin Yi cleared his throat, and after satiating everyone's appetite, he opened his mouth and said:

"Everyone knows, what happened to Tang Bohu in his life can be described as half-life and half-life misery. And the reason why the tiger in this painting is so sickly and has no tiger teeth, this is exactly the reason It is a metaphor for his own tiger falling and Pingyang!"

"Not only that, but looking at this tiger, the typical white tiger shape, Bohu, white tiger, this also confirms the above point even more."

At this moment, Wang Lao suddenly clapped his palm, then pointed at the crescent moon hanging above him and said:

"Wonderful! And here, looking at the height of the moon, it's Yin Shi, Tang Bohu, it's the word Tang Yin! What a painting with hidden words! Xiaoyou Lin has good eyesight and insight! It's just this one. Knowing, the old man sighs better than himself!"

Lin Yi was quite embarrassed by what he said. He wanted to continue to pretend to be coercive, but he was embarrassed to continue.

After all, this is not his real talent and learning, just copying the tips given by the system...

[To be continued. . . . 】

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