No. 1 rich family abandons young

Seeing Shen Lang's hesitation, Song Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Xiao Shen, please accept it. This painting has a lot of background, and it is the painting of Tang Bohu, a romantic talent."

Song Ci on the side was very reluctant.

"Grandpa, are you really going to give this painting to him? This painting is worth a lot!"

Song Ci knows very well that this painting of Tang Bohu cost her grandfather 1000 million, and the value of this painting cannot be fully measured by money, and the value of art and culture is even more rare.

Immediately, Song Ci pouted again, and said to Shen Lang: "You are not worthy! I don't agree!"

Song Ci thought it would anger Shen Lang, but at this moment, Shen Lang's eyes were filled with disdain.

It's just a fake, you say I don't deserve it?Even if it is Tang Yin's authentic work, in my Shen Lang's eyes, it is just an ordinary decoration, not a national treasure.

"Still pretending? You are clearly eager to get it, but you put on a gesture of indifference. I have already figured out your routine!" Song Ci thought he could see through everything.

At this time, Song Zhiyuan was completely angry.

"Xiao Ci! How many times have I told you not to be rude to Xiao Shen? I have made up my mind. I will give this authentic painting of Tang Bohu to Xiao Shen as a meeting gift. No one can stop it!"

Seeing Song Zhiyuan's serious attitude, he probably didn't know that the painting was a fake.

Shen Lang was puzzled by one thing.

Song Zhiyuan came to Ping'an City to do the antique business. How could he, a cultural celebrity in the antique world, put a hole in this painting?
Immediately afterwards, Song Zhiyuan said to Shen Lang kindly: "Xiao Shen, it's because I can't discipline well. In fact, Xiao Ci is still young and ignorant, so she is a bit stubborn and willful. But you can accept this painting." , I think it is more valuable and meaningful than seeing off."

The kindness was hard to turn down, Shen Lang stretched out his hand to take it.

He appreciates Song Zhiyuan's kindness, but this painting is indeed a fake.

"Mr. Song, there is something wrong with this painting."

Hearing this, Song Ci was even more upset.

"You are an insatiable greedy person. My grandfather spent 1000 million yuan on this painting. He originally planned to collect it himself, but in the end he reluctantly gave it to you. You still hate it?"

"1000 million? What a pity." Shen Lang shook his head.

Although Tang Yin's authentic work is worth this price, it is a fake after all, even if it is a high imitation, its value is not as good as one-tenth of the original work.

"What are you showing off? Don't you know anything about antiques?" Song Ci asked disdainfully.

This daughter of the Song family, who has been influenced by Song Zhiyuan since she was a child, has some strength in the antique business, so she is arrogant.

"I know a thing or two, I accept Mr. Song's gift, but I have to say, this painting must be a fake!" Shen Lang was very sure.

"What do you know! How could my grandpa be eye-catching, you are so annoying! You don't appreciate the gift, how hypocritical!" Song Ci proudly puffed out her chest.

Shen Lang's eyes froze, and he said coldly to Song Ci: "You have a problem with understanding? I just said that I appreciate Mr. Song's kindness, but a fake is a fake!"

"You say it is? What are you, you are an axe!" Song Ci pouted again.

Shen Lang said yes, then it must be!

No antique calligraphy and painting in the world can escape him.

As a true master of appreciating treasures, one uses not only eyesight, but also feeling.

With Shen Lang's hands that have played with countless treasures, he can tell if there are any as soon as he gets started.

He studied under Cui Laogui, China's number one appreciating master, and he has won the true biography, and his ability to identify antiques is extremely strong.

In addition, there are countless treasures at home, and there are many out-of-print antiques. Ordinary people don't know that the so-called treasures in museums and cultural relics research institutes are all leftovers.

To put it bluntly, Shen Lang's level has far surpassed that of Song Zhiyuan.

At this moment, Song Zhiyuan was also puzzled, why did Shen Lang insist that this was a fake, did he also know how to appreciate treasures?
It shouldn't be, as a successor of ancient medicine, it is very rare, how could he still be a master of appreciating treasures, I am afraid that Xiao Shen is not floating!

Just when Song Zhiyuan was puzzled, he saw Shen Lang pick up a cup of Wuliangye and sprinkle it on the ancient painting.

wow——

Most of the paintings were soaked in wine.

This coquettish operation made Song Zhiyuan feel bad!
Although the monetary value of this painting is not as good as that of the villa, its collection value is infinite. It is a pity that Shen Lang ruined it like this!

Even, Song Zhiyuan's heart was filled with anger, but for the sake of the Song family's fate, he could only hold it back forcibly.

However, Song Ci's petulant temper could not be restrained.

She pointed at Shen Lang and yelled: "Bastard! You are spoiling the treasure. My grandfather kindly gave you an ancient painting, but you destroyed it in front of your face. What's your intention?!"

"Low knowledge, see for yourself!" Shen Lang pointed to the ancient painting soaked in wine.

"What trick are you playing again?" Song Ci reluctantly tilted her head to look at the ancient painting, and suddenly her big eyes opened wide.

At this time, Song Zhiyuan also saw a strange scene in front of him.

After being soaked in wine, this ancient painting by Tang Bohu actually fell off from the frame and turned into two parts.

Not only that, the surface of the ancient painting is also smeared with patches of earthy yellow.

Song Zhiyuan suddenly realized, and Song Ci was also shocked!
"It was dropped!"

Only then did Song Zhiyuan realize that this was indeed a fake, and that the methods of making it old were very high.

The painting is a new painting, and the mounting is an old mounting.

Put new paintings on old frames to deceive people.

And on the surface of the new painting, smear overnight strong tea, repeatedly paint and dye, hang the tea color on the rice paper completely, and then spray diluted edible vinegar, so that the color is evenly absorbed by the painting paper.

In this way, it has the feeling of old paper.

Song Zhiyuan has strong eyesight, and it is difficult for him to see ordinary objects.

This time, due to a momentary negligence, the original hopeful Tang Yin's original work was replaced midway.

"Damn Du's boy, it's in vain that I have some friendship with your master, but you lied to me, and the money laundering is on my head!"

Laundering tickets is the jargon of the antique industry, which refers to tampering with modern paintings and pretending to be ancient paintings.

The old horse stumbled, Song Zhiyuan was so angry that his face turned red.

Granddaughter Song Ci stared blankly at Shen Lang, her heart full of doubts.

This was the first time that Song Ci looked at Shen Lang with admiration, and he could tell at a glance that it was a fake, at least above her level.

"Xiao Shen, I'm really sorry, it was me who punched the eye! It's also my fault for the clever old tricks, I didn't even notice it after being dropped!"

clever?

Ha ha.

Shen Lang smiled lightly.

In his opinion, this kind of direct dyeing method is inferior and has no technical content.

To say that ancient paintings are old, the method of infection is still reliable.

The direct dyeing method is simply insulting the old!

"It's okay, Mr. Song, it's not your fault." Shen Lang responded.

"Xiao Shen, since you can tell at a glance that this is a fake, you must be a real connoisseur." Song Zhiyuan was a little confused about Shen Lang.

At first, he only thought that Shen Lang was an inheritor of ancient medicine, but he didn't expect that he was also quite experienced in appraising treasures, and even knew the old methods.

"I understand a little, it's just superficial." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Humility, humility, I didn't expect there to be such a knowledgeable genius as Xiao Shen in the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Ping'an City!" Song Zhiyuan sighed.

Shen Lang is really not humble, but from a kind of arrogance.

When the level of appreciating treasures has reached the level of perfection, how can you care about the mere name.

It is said that the scenery on the top of the mountain is good, and it is just that interesting to go up and take a look.

With his current level and state of mind, there is no need for anyone to be sure, not even his treasure appraising master Cui Laogui.

Blue out of blue is better than blue, that's right.