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Chapter 276 Feng Tianyuan's Weakness

Chapter 276 Feng Tianyuan's Weakness
"Problem? What's the problem? Are you saying that this 'Seventeen Posts' is still a fake?"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Boss Qian's face turned ugly.It's just the back of learning and gaining experience from Mr. Luo, who really dares to speak wild words.

"Xiaoqian, don't worry, let Xiaofeng speak." Luo Lao waved his hand and continued: "Tell me, what's wrong with this copybook?" Luo Lao has seen Ye Feng's eyesight before. , since Ye Feng said that there is something wrong with this copybook, there must be something wrong.

Now, in Luo Lao's heart, he already has a kind of almost dazed confidence in Ye Feng's performance in appraising treasures.

"If I'm not mistaken, this copybook should be fake." Ye Feng said slowly.

Although Boss Qian's performance made him a little displeased, it's not difficult to understand when he thinks about it carefully. If someone says something wrong with the treasure he finally found, I'm afraid no one will feel comfortable putting it on anyone. Of course, this is also related to Ye Feng's age and fame.

Take the stone gambling for example, based on his performance on the stone gambling and the rumored deeds, I believe that few people would question what he said on the stone gambling.

"It's fake, how is this possible?" Boss Qian's face became even more ugly: "I asked a senior appraiser from Yidexuan to appraise this thing, how could it be fake?"

"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Boss Qian continued with an ugly expression.

Hearing this, Luo Lao stared at Wang Xizhi's cursive copybook 'Seventeen Posts' and began to examine it carefully, but repeated several times without finding any problems.

"Xiao Feng, do you say this copybook is fake? What's the basis?" Luo Lao asked curiously. He had no doubts about Ye Feng's statement. He was just curious about how Ye Feng saw the problem with this copybook.

"I don't think there is any basis at all, it's just nonsense." Before Ye Feng could reply, Boss Qian took the bait again and said sharply.

No matter how good-tempered Ye Feng was, he was also angered at this time, and he glanced at Boss Qian with some displeasure and said, "Didn't the appraiser of Yidexuan make eye contact? I said this copybook is fake, naturally I have my reasons."

"Okay, okay, since you said you have grounds, then tell me, what grounds do you have?" Boss Qian said angrily.

At the door of Qingfengzhai, an old man had just stepped in when he heard several people arguing. Following the sound, he saw Mr. Luo standing in the middle. The authenticity was debated.

"Wang Xizhi's cursive script 'Seventeen Calligraphy'." The old man could tell at a glance that this copybook was exactly the one that Boss Qian had asked him to help identify.

Yi Dexuan's master never drilled eyes...

When Ye Feng's words rang in the ears of the old man who had just entered the door, the old man's face instantly became gloomy.

"Young man, this copybook was personally authenticated by the old man. I didn't even see the problem, but you said it was a fake. You mean that the old man has spent most of his life in the antique circle, and his eyesight is not as good as yours. A kid in the industry?" The old man walked over, his old face was tense, and his face was full of clouds.

As a treasure appraiser of Yidexuan, the old man thought he had some good eyesight. Now that something he personally verified was questioned by a young man in his twenties, it made him feel very humiliated.

"Old Liu." Boss Qian hurriedly greeted him: "An ignorant junior, why should he have the same knowledge as him! Who doesn't have the time to be young and frivolous."

"Hmph!" Mr. Liu snorted coldly, and his expression softened a bit.

"Old Liu, don't be so angry. Since Xiaofeng said that this copybook is a fake, there must be his reasons. Let's hear his reasons first, shall we?" Luo Lao approached with a smile.

"Old Luo, this kid is the junior you brought, right? I'm not talking about you, this is the junior you brought? You have no manners at all. I really don't know how you educated." Liu Lao said unceremoniously road.

Luo Lao's complexion sank slightly. It seemed that he wanted to persuade Liu Lao because he was still familiar with each other. Otherwise, when Ye Feng proved that the copybook was a fake, wouldn't his face be more serious? fell shame!But I didn't expect the old man to be so arrogant.

That's all...

No matter how good-tempered Ye Feng is, he was also aroused with anger at this time. He has always respected those old people who are highly respected in the circle, such as Sun Lao and the others, but like the current Liu Lao, he relies on the old and sells the old to be self-righteous Yes, there is nothing to be polite about.

Especially the old man's attitude towards Luo Lao made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Old Liu, since I said that this copybook is a fake, there must be my reasons, why don't you listen to what I have to say."

"Ignorant junior!" Mr. Liu snorted coldly, "How old are you? Even if you started learning antiques in your mother's womb, how many years have you spent in total? I started to learn about antiques when I was seven years old. After nearly 60 years, is it possible that my eyesight is not as good as yours?"

"Old Liu, although the accumulation of experience is very important for antiques, talent is also very important. For example, Master Qin, who is known as the Southern Song and Northern Qin in the circle, as far as I know, Master Qin came into contact with antiques at the age of 27. At the age of 37, Yu Zai became a top master as famous as the Southern Song Dynasty." Ye Feng said bluntly.

The meaning in the words is very ironic!
You, Mr. Liu, have been immersed in antiques for nearly 27 years. As a treasure appraiser of Yidexuan, you are very good, but you still can’t get in touch with antiques at the age of [-]. In just over ten years, you have become comparable to Master Qin in the Southern Song Dynasty!
"Okay, okay!" The corners of Old Liu's mouth trembled, and he said three good words in a row: "Boy, I have to take a good look today, how did you prove that this copybook is a fake?"

"Luo Lao, Liu Lao, everyone knows that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is famous for its vigor and strength. He writes steadily and sharply. Every time he swipes the brush and ink falls on the paper, he can clearly feel the sharpness. , but if you look at this copybook, although it looks vigorous and powerful on the surface, if you observe carefully, you will find that the writing is actually a bit frivolous, and it does not have the sharp force that sticks to the paper." Ye Feng said slowly.

Several people heard the words and observed carefully, but they didn't find the feeling that Ye Feng said.

"I don't know what to say, Lao Luo, do you see the problem?" Old Liu sneered disdainfully.

Boss Qian also had the same expression at this time, and cast a contemptuous glance at Ye Feng, as if waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Luo Lao shook his head: "Xiaofeng, why didn't Grandpa Luo realize the feeling you mentioned?"

Didn't see it?
Ye Feng was slightly taken aback, "Could it be that I can see that the frivolous feeling is due to the special ability of the eyes?"

After thinking about it for a while, this is the only answer.After all, after his eyes have special abilities, he can see things much more clearly than ordinary people.

Elder Liu stopped talking, and continued to glance at Ye Feng contemptuously, waiting for his reply.

"In that case, let me just say it straight, this copybook was imitated by Feng Tianyuan." Ye Feng said lightly: "Feng Tianyuan is a well-known imitation master in the circle, and his imitation works, except for some top experts, are very Few people recognize it."

Feng Tianyuan...

When Mr. Luo heard this name, he suddenly realized that Feng Tianyuan's imitation works are famous in the circle for being able to confuse the real with the real, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.Ye Feng's eyesight has reached the level of Southern Song Dynasty and Northern Qin Dynasty, so he can naturally see Feng Tianyuan's imitation. They don't have that kind of eyesight, so it's not surprising that they can't see it.

"It's a joke, it's such a big joke!" Mr. Liu not only didn't wake up in the slightest, but laughed even more disdainfully: "It's true that few people can distinguish Feng Tianyuan's imitation works, but you also said Unless it is those top experts, few people can tell the difference. Do you think that your own eyesight has reached the level of those top experts?"

"Young and frivolous, I don't know what to say!"

"Boy, do you really think of yourself as a top master?" Boss Qian's face was full of ridicule.

Ye Feng directly chose to ignore the sneering ridicule of the two.He is used to this kind of ridicule. Speaking with facts is always the most direct and effective way to slap someone in the face, and it is better than a thousand words.

"Although Feng Tianyuan's imitation is difficult to distinguish, it is actually not difficult to distinguish if you study this person's imitation copybook carefully." Ye Feng continued with a faint smile: "Feng Tianyuan has a special problem when he writes. It may be to show my skills, when I write, I always like to write from heavy to light, and then from light to heavy, so that the writing method of light and heavy is interlaced."

"Old Liu, Boss Qian, if you take a closer look, you will find out..."

The faces of the two of them stiffened in an instant. They didn't know this characteristic of Feng Tianyuan, but they could vaguely feel it from Ye Feng's calm and composed expression.

Moreover, if it is indeed as Ye Feng said, it is actually not difficult to distinguish.After all, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is known for its vigor and strength, and it runs through Changhong in one go.

Their gazes slowly fell on the copybook, and the two of them began to observe carefully, and Lao Luo also focused on looking at it again at this time.

Slowly, the expressions on the faces of Mr. Liu and Boss Qian became more and more exciting, from disdain at first, to solemnity, and then to surprise, until now they were stunned.

"Haha, that's really the case!" Luo Lao laughed after watching it carefully.

In this way, it will not be difficult to distinguish Feng Tianyuan's imitations in the future.

"Xiaofeng, how did you know these characteristics of Feng Tianyuan's writing?" Old Luo asked curiously.

"Well, in fact, about these characteristics of Feng Tianyuan's writing, Sun Lao told me when I was in Pingchuan." Ye Feng smiled and said.

"Old Sun, that's the one..."

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded heavily.

The expressions on the faces of Mr. Liu and Mr. Qian became even more exciting. At first they thought that Ye Feng was just a junior of Mr. Luo, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case. It is indeed powerful to have such eyesight at a young age.

(End of this chapter)

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