I transmigrated into the villain rich second generation in urban novels

Chapter 16 [16] Brother, read more books!
Mai Wenqing naturally knew that He Xiaoling's father was setting up a stage for him to sing, but he was very cooperative and pretended to be surprised: "Uncle, how do you say that?"

He Xiaoling's father raised his voice and said, "I heard recently that you missed a pair of authentic calligraphy by Zhao Mengfu, a great calligrapher of the Yuan Dynasty. Is there such a thing?"

Lin Xiaotian was surprised when he heard what He Xiaoling's father said, and lamented that Mai Wenqing deserved to be the protagonist.

With the halo of the protagonist, he really does whatever he wants, and even though he has been cut off by himself, he can still find the original work of the great calligrapher Zhao Mengfu directly.

And just when Lin Xiaotian was still surprised, he suddenly saw a mysterious old man walking over.

The mysterious old man obviously also heard that Mai Wenqing had missed Zhao Mengfu's calligraphy and painting, walked up to Mai Wenqing and said, "Little brother, how did you judge that the calligraphy you missed was Zhao Mengfu's authentic work?"

When Mai Wenqing looked back at the old man, he boasted: "I have observed that calligraphy, it is very ancient, and it must not be written by modern people."

"Later, after I got the appraisal from the Jianghai City Museum, I realized that it was "Luo Shen Fu" written by Zhao Mengfu in the Yuan Dynasty."

After listening to Mai Wenqing's triumphant words, the mysterious old man shook his head and didn't want to ask any more questions.

But Lin Xiaotian was overjoyed instantly.

Because he has read the original work, but he knows very well that this mysterious old man has quite a background.

In the original book, this old man originally belonged to Mai Wenqing's chance.

Lin Xiaotian agreed to attend He Yali's banquet this time, to some extent, it was for him.

In other words, in order to win this opportunity one step ahead of Mai Wenqing.

At this moment, seeing that Mai Wenqing made the old man unhappy, Lin Xiaotian immediately took over the conversation, "This old gentleman, it is very easy to judge whether it is the authentic work of Zhao Mengfu."

The mysterious old man looked at Lin Xiaotian who had just spoken, his face full of interest: "Young man, tell me your opinion."

Lin Xiaotian looked at the look of anticipation on the faces of the people around him, and said with a smile, "Just look at the seal of Emperor Qianlong on the calligraphy and painting."

"As Emperor Qianlong's favorite calligrapher, Zhao Mengfu basically stamped his own seal on all of Zhao Mengfu's authentic works."

"If there is Qianlong's seal on Zhao Mengfu's authentic work, and it can be verified that Qianlong's seal is real, then the calligraphy and painting must be real!"

Lin Xiaotian looked at Mai Wenqing and said with a smile: "Student, do you have the seal of Qianlong Appreciation and Qianlong Preview Treasure on your calligraphy and painting?"

Upon hearing this, Mai Wenqing was silent for a while.

And He Yali who was beside him exclaimed: "I have seen the calligraphy and painting that Xuedi Mai missed, and there are indeed these two seals on it!"

When Lin Xiaotian heard He Yali's exclamation, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

At the same time, the mysterious old man who was somewhat disappointed just now looked at Lin Xiaotian and nodded with satisfaction.

Ning Wenrou, who was beside Lin Xiaotian, looked at Lin Xiaotian with a look of admiration on his face.

Mai Wenqing was robbed of the limelight by Lin Xiaotian, with new and old grudges, obviously a little bit annoyed: "You're a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, guess right."

Lin Xiaotian felt funny when he heard Mai Wenqing's clown-like doubts, and said, "It's my junior, you don't know much about it. These are some basic knowledge of antiques, okay? You should learn more. yes."

The mysterious old man obviously agrees with this statement. After nodding, he looked at Lin Xiaotian and asked again: "Then if you don't look at the seal, how can you tell that this word is Zhao Mengfu's authentic handwriting?"

Lin Xiaotian said with a smile: "The second king of Zhao Mengfu's running script has a strong style of Wei and Jin. I have learned a little bit of his running script, boy, and it is easy to recognize his style."

"Moreover, the paper quality of the Yuan Dynasty has its own characteristics. Comparing it with the original "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", we can know whether the paper used in the calligraphy and painting is really the paper of the Yuan Dynasty."

The mysterious old man nodded, looked at Lin Xiaotian and said, "Young man, not bad, not bad."

Seeing the old man's admiration for him, Lin Xiaotian took out the porcelain toad he bought last time: "Mr., I think you are an expert and have an extraordinary bearing. I am afraid that you are a famous expert in the antique world."

"Boy, I saw this porcelain toad in Antique Street last time. I bought it because I thought it was interesting. Why don't you help me to find out what's so special about it?"

(End of this chapter)