Chapter 55
"Actually, you can't completely say that your copybook is a fake, nor can you completely say that it is a Xibei product. He can only say that it is half-truth and half-fake, and it is so fake that it can almost be confused with the real one."

"If you don't have certain appraisal experience, the fake places can be almost ignored."

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Hearing Zhang Xiao's words, the others couldn't help but have question marks all over their faces. In their knowledge, they never knew that there were half-truths and half-false words in the copybook.

"Then please listen carefully, and also ask the organizer to cooperate with what I'm going to say next, and put it all on the big screen so that everyone can see it clearly."

"The Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion and the Paste of Sunshine in the Fast Snow are two of Wang Xizhi's most famous masterpieces."

The two copybooks instantly appeared on the big screen in the hall. No matter the paper or the handwriting, they were almost exactly the same as the copybook in front of me, without any difference.

After such a comparison, everyone believed that "Seventeen Posts" was absolutely authentic, without any flaws.

"Boy, widen your eyes and take a good look. The things on it are almost exactly the same. How dare you say that this "Seventeen Posts" is not an authentic copy."

"I feel really disappointed. You didn't even understand Wang Xizhi's copybook properly. You are still at the top of the pyramid in the entire Blue Spirit Kingdom. I really feel sorry for you."

There was no unnecessary expression on Zhang Xiao's face, but a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. Instead of messing around with this kind of person, he continued to explain further to everyone.

"What is the style of the brush, one stroke, one stroke, one person's style and habit of starting and finishing the pen."

"However, as our most famous calligrapher, Wang Xizhi, as long as there is a slight flaw, he will definitely discard it, let alone modify it deliberately."

"There are some subtle things that can't be seen with the naked eye, so use a high-definition video to paste this picture, and all the words will be enlarged."

In an instant, the two posters above were placed very large on the big screen, and every stroke and every painting was completely natural, as if there was no obstacle in the middle.

It can be seen that the end to the end is connected, even when the pen is written and the pen is finished, you can clearly see the difference in thickness. Only Wang Xizhi can write such characters.

"Then how about letting everyone take a good look at this "Seventeen Posts" now?"

The high-definition camera quickly landed on the poster on the desktop. That word looked very similar to the previous two posters, but it always gave people a very awkward feeling.

The three old men frowned instantly.

At first glance, all the fonts and styles are exactly the same, but it gives them a very weird feeling, and they can't tell what is weird.

"I don't know if you have noticed any difference in it. I know you can't tell what is weird about this "Seventeen Posts" and the other two copybooks. I don't know if the other three veteran experts have any What opinion?"

Zhang Xiao had a wicked smile on his face!
Naturally, he threw this big hat directly to Liu Xin and the other three old men, just to see how they would solve this matter.

"Well, I can also see something is wrong, but the age of this poster is too old, and some places will change a little, that's just as it should be."

"That's it. If you want to compare the words on the three copybooks to be exactly the same, how is it possible? Even if the same person writes his state of mind at the time, the handwriting will change slightly if the age is different."

Zhang Xiao instantly felt whether these three people were too old to turn around, and he had already said this, but he hadn't reacted yet.

"Since this is the case, then send me the pen, ink, paper and inkstone as soon as possible, and don't tell me that you don't have these things inside."

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Even if the staff here were full of question marks, they had to quickly prepare all these things and send them to Zhang Xiao.

"Oh my god, Expert Zhang, which play is this? Could it be that he wants to perform a copy of Wang Xizhi's characters for us?"

"Because don't have too much hope, Wang Xizhi's fonts can't be copied just by copying, our expert Zhang may simply give us a lesson."

The moment Zhang Xiao picked up the brush, he was completely absorbed in it, ignoring the sounds and characters around him.

Holding the brush in hand, walking like the wind, standing like a pine, the brush in the hand seems to be given life, bouncing up and down on a piece of rice paper.

And like a mischievous elf, this flowing movement makes people fall into it unconsciously.

Only a few minutes passed, and Zhang Xiao took a big pen and received a fresh lettering sticker, which appeared in front of everyone.

The three old men couldn't wait to run over, wanting to read the words written by Zhang Xiao, but they didn't know if they didn't read it, and they were shocked when they saw it.

The high-definition camera followed, making everyone gasp.

The three old men looked at the whole rice paper lingeringly. If they hadn't read Zhang Xiao's writing on the spot, they would have no doubt that it was the authentic handwriting of Wang Xizhi.

Zhang Xiao looked at the shock of these people with cold eyes, and felt indescribable in his heart that these people's knowledge was always too shallow.

Even those who stand at the top of the pyramid still have great limitations in appraising such treasures from many years ago.

"Is there anything wrong with it now? Do you feel as weird as before, but you can't tell what's wrong?"

"Waste!! I feel that I have been watching it very seriously, and I have not let go of a single movement. How could I not find out what the problem is?"

"I don't know who looked down on our expert Zhang before, saying that Wang Xizhi's fonts can't be copied by just anyone, so people who look down on people with dog eyes hurt the most when they are slapped in the face."

"Zhang Xiao is really a genius, my idol..." +1+123456
The barrage army in the live broadcast room played their role again, and there was no gap on the screen.

Among the three old men, Mr. Liu Xin was the first to react, and the other two were still in the dark, not knowing where they were.

"Start writing, walk around, close pen, I probably guessed it!"

"Have you finally reacted now?"

Zhang Xiao had a strong disdain on his face. He had reminded him many times, but these people just didn't expect to turn the corner until he had to demonstrate it himself.

"For a famous calligrapher like Wang Xizhi, it is impossible for him to use exactly the same starting and ending strokes in every copybook. This requirement is very strict."

(End of this chapter)

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