Chapter 60 There are other mysteries
After all, many people at the scene are from famous families, and they have a high level of knowledge and vision.

"No, shouldn't this picture of Zhenshang Zhai be kept in the Palace Museum?" Someone immediately expressed their curiosity.

"Yes, Zhenshang Zhai Tu ranks 45th among the famous Chinese landscape paintings. It can be said to be invaluable. The Palace Museum usually shows replicas for everyone to see. The original ones should not appear at the birthday banquet." There is a rather A middle-aged man who knows ancient paintings preaches.

This is Ning Wan's uncle, who works as an art teacher in a prestigious university.

"In this way, this painting is a fake." As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes became very strange. Everyone knew that the original painting was collected in the museum, and now this ancient painting does not need to be identified by Yan Bufan. False is already clear at a glance.

It's really funny that Ye Chen is so magnanimous to let such an antique authority as Yan Bufan identify a fake.

"I've told you all..." Wen Xueqin on the other side knew it would be like this, so she patted her forehead and sighed helplessly.

She had already reminded Ye Chen friendly, but she didn't expect Ye Chen to insist on this. Now that he's fine, he's making a fool of himself in public.

But right now.

"Haha! Good." Yan Bufan, who everyone had been paying attention to, suddenly burst out laughing after appreciating the ancient painting carefully.

"Isn't this a fake? Yan Bufan actually praised it." Everyone couldn't help but stand there in bewilderment.

"This is obviously a high imitation work, why does Master Yan praise it so much." Ning Jingwan's uncle frowned at this moment, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Because this ancient painting is really extraordinary." Yan Bufan looked at his apprentice Ning Wan with a smile on his face, and then said: "Jing Wan, you also appreciate this ancient painting."

"Okay, teacher." Tranquility was a little relieved when she heard the words. With her teacher's appreciation, Ye Chen wouldn't be too embarrassed at first, so Tranquility also carefully admired the picture.

"Teacher, although this ancient painting is a high imitation, his brushwork skills are so good that he can make it look like the real one, and he has also drawn his own style in other parts, adding many highlights to this ancient painting. .” After a while, Tranquility spoke slowly.

"And judging from the age of the paper, it seems to be a high imitation by a painter who was in the same era as Wen Zhengming."

"Good!" Hearing this, Yan Bufan applauded and praised Ning Wanwan, showing an admiring smile, and said happily: "You can see that this famous painting is a high imitation made by a painter of the same era as Wen Zhengming. It's very difficult."

"Even if it was imitated by contemporary painters, it is a fake after all. Why did Master Yan think so highly of this painting?" Ning Jingwan's uncle couldn't help raising his inner doubts.

This made Ding Song very happy. His limelight was taken away by Ye Chen tonight. Of course he was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say some words, and it was perfect for the elder to point it out.

"It's very simple, because I feel that the paintings of the counterfeit painters are no worse than Wen Zhengming's real works." Yan Bufan said with a smile at this time, and his words were astonishing.

Wen Zhengming was a famous painter in the Ming Dynasty, and his paintings are of high artistic value, whether in the Ming Dynasty or today, especially among the contemporary painters who can be compared with him, there are basically few.

Now Yan Bufan actually said that the painter of the counterfeit can match Wen Zhengming, which is really surprising.

"Could it be that the real painter of this painting is..." At this moment, Ning Jingwan suddenly understood, once again admiring the brush strokes of this ancient painting, and then said ecstatically: "It is indeed him, Tang Bohu."

After saying this, everyone in the audience was shocked. Tang Yin and Wen Zhengming were indeed contemporary painters, and Wen Zhengming was his good friend. If this painting was really made by Tang Bohu, it would indeed be almost the same as Wen Zhengming.

Tang Yin may not be as famous as Wen Zhengming in the Ming Dynasty, but Tang Yin's name today is more famous than Wen Zhengming, and he is deeply loved by collectors.

"It turned out to be Tang Bohu's high imitation work." At this time, Ning Jingwan's uncle changed his expression drastically when he heard the words, and couldn't help but also went to the front desk to watch carefully.

"Yes, Jing Wan, you can indeed become a teacher at your current level." At this time, Yan Bufan looked at Jing Wan with satisfaction and said.

"This ancient painting is indeed a high imitation of Tang Bohu. According to previous historical records, Tang Yin did imitate Wen Zhengming's Zhenshang Zhai painting, and there are many more. I heard that there are several imitations in the museum. But the artistic value of this piece, I think, is very high, and it should exceed the collections of museums."

"Yes, according to my opinion, the price of this ancient painting should be more than 1000 million. If you meet a collector you like, the price will be even higher."

The more Yan Bufan appreciates it, the more he likes it.

"Thank you, Ye Chen, I like this painting very much." At this time, Ning Jingwan looked at Ye Chen and said sweetly.

Ning Wan admired the painter Tang Bohu, whether it was poems or paintings, she did not expect that she could also get an authentic work. Although it was a copy of other painters' works, it was also extremely precious.

As for selling it, she would definitely not do so.

"Master Yan, do you want to identify if there are any other mysteries in this painting?" At this moment, Ye Chen thought about it for a while, but suddenly said.

Ye Chen really doesn't understand these antiques, but the system's suggestion must be correct, saying that the price of this ancient painting should be more than 2000 million, so there must be something missing.

Now after Yan Bufan's appreciation, this ancient painting is Tang Bohu's imitation of Wen Zhengming's work, and it can be sold for 1000 million, but the profit rate has not reached the system's given rate.

Therefore, Ye Chen thought that there should be more mysteries in it.

"It has been identified as Tang Yin's painting, what else could be the mystery?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone at the scene couldn't help being stunned, and Ye Chen's remark seemed to be disrespectful to Yan Bufan, the master said so, what's the secret?
"I really didn't expect that this kid was so lucky that he could buy Tang Yin's original work even if he bought a fake one."

To tell the truth, Wen Xueqin on the other side saw that Ye Chen's painting had been appraised by Yan Bufan, she was still surprised, she thought that Ye Chen was being taken for a ride this time.

But now hearing that Ye Chen was a little suspicious of Yan Bufan, Wen Xueqin was very anxious, feeling that this kid was stupid, and his EQ was too low.

"Is there a mystery?" Even Ning Jingwan couldn't help her heart beating at this time. According to his teacher's appreciation ability, if there is any problem, he should be able to see it at a glance, but what does Ye Chen mean by this.

"Other secrets?" Ye Chen questioned, Yan Bufan didn't get angry, but slowly narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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