Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 123 Identification
"Let's take a closer look."

After listening to Ji Qinglin's words, Zhou Yuan leaned lazily against the side of the cabinet and sneered.

"Haha, if it's fake, it's fake. Even if you watch it a thousand times, it's still fake. I advise you to just admit defeat."

Ji Qinglin didn't even look at him after listening, as if he didn't hear his words at all.

Zhou Yuan didn't directly confront him this time, instead he smiled secretly in his heart: Anyway, he will cry later.

Qi Yunnian and those old collectors went up to look carefully at the paintings on the table, and shook their heads.

"The artist is pretty good, but the paper is thicker and made by Chengxintang, so it shouldn't be an authentic work."

"That's right, and looking at the texture of the picture, it should be about 200 years old, so it shouldn't be an authentic work."

"I don't think so. It's already clearly stated on the picture that it was done by Li Qing. Isn't it clearly written or imitated?"

The old collector didn't speak too harshly, and it was clearly written that Li Qing did it.

Didn’t I already tell you clearly that this is Cheng Ziyuan’s "Cloud View of Distant Mountains" imitated by me, Li Qing?

As a result, this young man surnamed Ji is still talking nonsense, saying that it is true.

Today's young people really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!

After hearing this, Zhou Yuan smiled triumphantly, and then said to Ji Qinglin, "How about it, Ji, if you regret it now, you can come and beg me."

Ji Qinglin glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "I should tell you that."

After listening to what they said, Qi Yunnian looked at Ji Qinglin and said, "Ji Qinglin, you have heard it too, this painting"

"I can see what you just said, but I don't know if you have noticed this."

Ji Qinglin said and pointed to the mounting place on the scroll.

"The way this painting is framed is very strange, don't you see it?"

After hearing Ji Qinglin's words, several old collectors and Qi Yunnian all looked at the scroll, and then all frowned.

"What can this scroll have? You should stop dying here!"

When Zhou Yuan heard what Ji Qinglin said about the scroll scroll, he sneered indifferently.

In his opinion, Ji Qinglin is just struggling to the death. To judge whether a painting is real or not, what's the matter with the scroll!
How ignorant!

However, after Zhou Yuan finished speaking, no one in the room paid any attention to him.

After hearing what Ji Qinglin said, Qi Yunnian and those old collectors all focused on the scrolls of the picture scroll.

"The scroll of this painting does look a little strange."

One of the gray-haired collectors pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said slowly.

"Indeed, this mounting technique is a bit strange, unlike the mounting technique used in this kind of copied painting."

Another person next to him, who seemed to be in his 60s or [-]s, also spoke slowly.

"Strange? What's so strange about the way it's mounted?"

Zhou Yuan was at the side listening in a daze. Aren't they discussing the authenticity of the painting?

Why did it suddenly involve scrolls and mounting techniques?
Does this have anything to do with the authenticity of the painting?

Qi Yunnian shook his head, sighed softly, and said slowly: "This kind of mounting technique is very complicated, and ordinary imitations and imitated paintings basically don't use such complicated mounting techniques. of."

"This kind of mounting technique is called antique mounting pool, and it is mainly used by famous calligraphers and painters and collectors to mount precious paintings and calligraphy."

"If this is really a fake, wouldn't it be too strange to frame it in this way."

After Qi Yunnian finished speaking, the old collectors in the house also nodded in agreement.

"No, what do you mean by talking about it for a long time? Is this painting fake?"

Zhou Yuan scratched his head, frowned, and asked impatiently.

Why is it involved in the antique mounting?

Could it be that he wanted to save Ji Qinglin some face and create some ambiguous suspense?

However, this is a fake and it is a fake. Can these old men give it a good time? He also thought that after Ji Qinglin lost, he would give himself a boulder in his chest!
"Whether this painting is real or not, I'm afraid it needs to be further appraised."

Qi Yunnian looked carefully at the frame of the picture scroll again, and said slowly.

Then, he turned to look at Ji Qinglin.

"Ji Qinglin, I still need to carefully appraise this painting, but I may need to cut this painting."

After Ji Qinglin listened, he nodded calmly.

"no problem."

After all, if the painting is not cut, there is no way to prove the authenticity of his painting, and he has no objection to this.

Hearing Ji Qinglin agree, Qi Yunnian nodded slowly, and then asked Wang Chenyu to prepare tools.

The people who were watching the excitement also began to discuss in low voices, very puzzled by this.

"Preparing tools? What is this for?"

"I don't know, but isn't this an obvious copy? Is there anything else to identify?"

"That's right, Li Qingzuo is written on it, so is there any need for an appraisal?"

"It's probably to make this young man give up. After all, some young people are like this nowadays, thinking that after watching two episodes of TV series, they will be able to identify antiques."

"That's right. This young man is really whimsical. He thought he could find an authentic painting by spending 1 yuan. He really didn't cry when he saw the coffin!"

"Ji Qinglin, why did you cut this painting apart?"

After listening to the conversation between Qi Yunnian and Ji Qinglin, Xia Yao asked Ji Qinglin in a low voice, very puzzled.

Ji Qinglin glanced at her, and then said slowly: "Because they want to cut the painting to see if there is any mystery inside."

"Mystery? You mean, there is a mystery in this painting?"

Xia Yao asked in disbelief, what mystery could there be in this painting?

It's just a thin piece of paper, it's not like a cabinet or a wall, and there's still room behind it to hide a secret room or something.

Ji Qinglin looked at Xia Yao's confused face, smiled and said: "You will know later."

After Xia Yao heard this, she nodded slowly, all right, anyway, what Ji Qinglin said must have his own reasons, and he will know what to do next by watching carefully.

After a while, Wang Chenyu brought all the tools Qi Yunnian mentioned.

Then, Qi Yunnian put on disposable white gloves, picked up a wallpaper knife as thin as a cicada's wings, bent down, and began to carefully move on the painting.

(End of this chapter)