"Young master Yan, be safe and don't be impatient!"

Ma Jun comforted Yan Yuxing, then smiled at Zhuo Ran and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with the drawing paper?"

The drawing paper was wrong, and Ma Jun knew it in his heart, but what shocked him and did not expect it was that Zhuo Ran pointed out the problem directly without even looking carefully.

"The painting is very good, and the signature is correct! But the only flaw is that the paper is not right! Tang Bohu was born in the Ming Dynasty. The level of technology in that period was not in place, and the rice paper produced was thicker.

But look at this rice paper is very thin and soft, which is absolutely impossible to achieve with the technological level of the Song Dynasty. I think this rice paper should be made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty!

So this rice paper is very thin, so it can be concluded that it is absolutely fake! "

Zhuo Ran was very sure. After finishing speaking, the smile on Ma Jun's face became more intense, "Brother Zhuo just took a look and saw it. It's really admirable!"

"what!?"

When Yan Yuxing heard this, he couldn't help being taken aback, and asked Ma Jun, "Is it true?"

Ma Jun nodded, Yan Yuxing looked at Zhuo Ran in astonishment.

With just a quick glance, I can see that the drawing paper is not right. There is nothing to say about my eyesight.

Among other things, let's talk about Ma Jun just now, and he looked at it with a magnifying glass for a long time.

"Young Master Yan, now you know why I called Brother Zhuo over!"

Ma Jun looked at Yan Yuxing proudly, "Don't think Brother Zhuo is young, his eyesight is much stronger than mine!"

Yan Yuxing nodded, and smiled at Zhuo Ran to express his apology.

"Made, that bastard actually fooled Master Ben!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yuxing became furious and was scammed for 5000 million, so of course he would not have a good temper.

I saw Yan Yuxing got up, walked outside, and said at the same time: "Brother Ma, Brother Zhuo, you chat first, I'll go find that bastard!"

"Young Master Yan, calm down!"

Zhuo Ran stood up and stopped Yan Yuxing, "If you buy it and leave it, even if you look for it, it doesn't make sense, and you can only blame yourself for punching eyes!"

Yan Yuxing's eyes were almost bursting into flames, "I have never suffered such a big loss when I grow up!"

"Giggle..."

Seeing Yan Yuxing's appearance, Zhuo Ran couldn't help but let out a faint laugh.

The laughter entered Yan Yuxing's ears, but it was full of ear-piercing.

Yan Yuxing looked at Zhuo Ran with some displeasure, "What are you laughing at?"

Ma Jun also looked at Zhuo Ran, with reproach in his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Zhuo Ran's laughter at this time.

He felt that Zhuo Ran was a little too out of place, a little too disrespectful.

But Zhuo Ran looked at Yan Yuxing calmly, and said with a smile: "I laugh at people who sell paintings without knowledge!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Yan Yuxing became even more unhappy.

Obviously I bought a fake painting by myself, and what does it mean to sell paintings so that people don’t know what to buy?

However, Ma Jun heard the voice, and hurriedly asked Zhuo Ran: "Brother Zhuo, did you find anything?"

Zhuo Ran didn't answer Ma Jun's question directly. He took a sip of tea, slowly picked up a corner of the painting and said: "This painting is indeed a fake painting, but it's a bit ridiculous to be fake. The paper is wrong. As long as it is a Anyone with eyesight can see it!"

"You found this?"

Yan Yuxing's face darkened, the admiration and affection for Zhuoran just now disappeared in an instant.

I bought a fake painting by myself, but Zhuo Ran emphasized professionalism, which is obviously mocking myself for not knowing what to do, and obviously mocking myself.

If it weren't for Zhuo Ran being Ma Jun's friend, with Yan Yuxing's temper, he would have already lost his temper.

But Ma Jun didn't speak, his eyes stayed on the painting all the time, wanting to find out the mystery of the painting.

The head of the Jade Buddha at the auction has made Ma Jun accustomed to Zhuo Ran's ability to bring surprises.

But racking his brains, he couldn't see any mystery in the painting, so he had no choice but to look at Zhuo Ran, waiting for Zhuo Ran to reveal the answer.

"Since it is a counterfeit, why would the imitator show such flaws? It is definitely a master to be able to draw the fake like this, so he would not make such a low-level mistake.

During the Qing Dynasty, it is absolutely no problem to find rice paper that is similar to that of the Song Dynasty, or to make rice paper that looks like the real thing. "

Zhuo Ran's words confused Ma Jun and Yan Yuxing. Zhuo Ran raised a corner and said to Ma Jun, "Brother Ma, don't you think this mounting method is a bit special?"

After being told by Zhuo Ran, Ma Juncai noticed that there was something wrong with the way of framing, and he suddenly showed shock on his face, and said to Zhuo Ran: "Brother Zhuo, do you mean that there is something wrong with this painting?"

"That's right!"

Zhuoran nodded, and said: "According to the thickness of the rice paper and the mounting, this painting is a bit thicker, and the rice paper from the Ministry of Internal Affairs during the Qianlong period would mislead us into thinking that it is an imitation of the Qing Dynasty, but it is not difficult to see it carefully. This ink painting is obviously from the period of the Republic of China.

In the war-torn era of the Republic of China, many cultural relics were protected, and the method of protection was to preserve the real by keeping the fake, so I think Mr. Yan may have been a blessing in disguise! "

After Zhuo Ran said this, Yan Yuxing's eyes became hot.

"I have to ask Brother Ma to reveal what is behind this fake painting! My skills are not in place, but there is nothing I can do!"

At this time, Zhuo Ran justly highlighted the importance of Ma Jun, so that his limelight would not completely overwhelm Ma Jun.

"Wait a minute, you two, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Ma Jun gave Zhuo Ran a knowing smile, picked up his bag and ran upstairs to the workshop.

Antique shops not only sell antiques, but also restore antiques. Most antique shop owners are master restorers, so they all have their own workshops.

At this moment, Ma Jun is also very excited. It is a unique opportunity to solve the mystery and even uncover a famous painting.

Yan Yuxing and Zhuo Ran chatted and drank tea with each other, and Yan Yuxing admired Zhuo Ran more and more.

At a young age, he has stronger eyesight than Ma Jun. You must know that age and eyesight are equal in the antique world, but there is a huge difference between Zhuo Ran's age and eyesight. Zhuo Ran is definitely not a simple person.

This also made Yan Yuxing determined to win over Zhuo Ran.

About half an hour later, Ma Jun ran down with the painting, his face full of excitement.

"Young master Yan, you have picked up a big leak this time!"

While talking, Ma Jun unfolded the painting on the table, Zhuo Ran smiled all over his face, without the slightest shock, because Zhuo Ran had already seen the true face of Mount Lu in the painting under the red and gilt pupils.

Yan Yuxing looked at the painting, feeling a little confused, and said to Ma Jun, "Brother Ma, what painting is this?"

Although Yan Yuxing likes antiques, he is not a professional after all.

"Mr. Yan, this painting is worth 5000 million. This is Yan Wengui's picture of the Qixi Night Market!"

Ma Jun was extremely excited, Yan Wengui was a painter in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the painting of the Qixi Night Market was a legendary painting. No one would have thought that this painting really existed.

"I rely on..."

Yan Yuxing couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

"This painting will be auctioned at least [-] million yuan!"

Ma Jun said excitedly, "I never thought that this painting actually existed, and I uncovered it with my own hands. My life is worth it!"

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