Universal system must die

Chapter 117, Wang Xizhi's Authentic Works
The people in the room heard the sound and looked over. Lao Lu's calligraphy and paintings were being appraised by experts.

He himself thought it was a copy from the later dynasty, but unexpectedly experts identified it as the authentic one.

Such a large calligraphy and painting by Su Dongpo is worth at least 5000 million yuan.

Lao Lu couldn't be more pleasantly surprised. The appraisal of whether it is a copy actually gave the authenticity appraisal, and the value has directly increased by ten times. His eyes are more excited when he looks at the calligraphy and painting than he looks at the little daughter-in-law.

"First prize, this calligraphy and painting must be today's first prize."

The host hurried over and started the live TV broadcast.

"Fuck!"

He Ming was stunned, just now Lao Lu himself said that it was a copy, so he didn't care.

I thought Yuan Qinghua was almost done, but I didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin.

Thinking of the punishment of the dog system, having sex with a fat girl in public, even kissing can't do it!

The host worked hard to liven up the atmosphere, and Lao Lu smiled foolishly. He couldn't believe it was true until he was given the authentication document.

"It seems that we have to use the killer's trump card."

"Little brother, your Yuan blue and white appraisal document is ready, don't envy others, your Yuan blue and white is also a rare treasure."

"okay."

Put away the appraisal documents and go to the calligraphy and painting appraisal experts.

"Brick, I also appraise a calligraphy and painting."

"Okay, take it out!"

The expert was in a good mood, but when he saw the calligraphy and painting that He Ming took out, he immediately became unhappy.

"Little brother, is this calligraphy and painting of yours the one I just authenticated? It is a copy of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy in the later dynasty. I can see clearly that it can't be wrong."

"You are a brick house, why don't you take a look again, I just bought it for 500 million."

"500?"

The expert smiled and shook his head, "Young man, it is worth 300 million at most, and it will be the same when I look at it again."

The host heard the two arguing and came over, and the TV camera then turned to the two.

After understanding the situation clearly, the host felt deep sympathy for He Mingyu.

"Friends in the audience, you need to be cautious when collecting antiques. This friend just bought a calligraphy and painting for 500 million yuan, and Master Pan just appraised the value of 300 million yuan, so he lost 200 million yuan..."

The host and experts regarded him as a teaching material, and invited experts to comment on the scene. He Ming was not in a hurry, and watched all this indifferently.

Lao Lu walked over with a smile, "Brother, let me just say it, you insisted on buying it just now."

"It's okay, maybe the brick family missed it."

"That's not possible."

Lao Lu clutched Su Dongpo's calligraphy and painting tightly, and the expert mistook him for saying that the painting was worthless.

He is going to sell it as soon as possible, what if it is still a copy.

After waiting for a while, the expert looked at the camera and finished commenting on Wang Xizhi's cursive copybook, and prepared to return it to He Ming.

"Brick, do you really stop looking at this wild grass?"

He Ming looked at the experts with a smile.

"No, I can see clearly."

"Oh Well!"

He Ming didn't put away the wild grass, and suddenly wanted to find out what was unexpected.

"Hey, why is there a crack in this copybook, you can't destroy the brick house!"

"Let me see."

Master Pan took a closer look, and saw that there was a one-centimeter gap in the pasting of the copybook, and the second layer could be vaguely seen inside.

"It's in here?"

The master rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "Little brother, you lost 500 million, it's rare for you to come to me, why don't I buy him for 500 million, and I won't let you lose it, how about it?"

"That can't be done, who knows if you said that on purpose, in case it is Wang Xizhi's mad grass."

"That's it, 600 million, whoever let me appraise it, I can't let you lose money."

"Pooh!"

He Ming sneered, this guy probably saw the clues of calligraphy and painting, it was really a good idea.

Flipping his hand, a small knife appeared, and he began to swipe along the crack.

"Hey, what are you doing, such a good calligraphy and painting will be ruined by you."

He Ming ignored him, drew a circle along the pasted calligraphy and painting, and took off the thoughtfulness.

Then take off another copybook from the back.

"Words!"

Many experts exclaimed and immediately stepped forward.

It turned out that inside the copied copybook, there was actually another picture hidden inside.

"Quickly open it and see, who wrote it?"

Someone asked, if copybooks are so valuable on the surface, one can imagine the copybooks hidden inside.

The copybook unfolds slowly, the brushwork is full and vigorous, the brushwork is escaped and shifted, the shape of the characters is odd and positive, and the white and white between the characters are even, all impeccable.

"Sage of the Book, this is the real work of the Sage of the Book."

"That's right, I once had the opportunity to see Wang Xizhi's original work, and his brushwork is the same as this."

"Old Pan has missed his mark this time."

"Hey, didn't you miss it, don't you know that just now I need 600 million to buy Wang Xizhi's authentic work."

"Speak carefully, it's over if people overhear Lao Pan."

Several experts discussed in low voices, and Master Pan was dumbfounded when he saw Wang Xizhi's real work.

He was thinking that way just now, but he never thought it was Wang Xizhi's original work!

600 million wanted to buy Wang Xizhi's original works worth hundreds of millions, and the scene was instantly embarrassing.

"Haha, may I ask the host, are the original works of Wang Xizhi hidden in the calligraphy and painting?"

"Yes, oh no, I mean it should be appraised by the master."

"No, I don't think it's authentic."

Master Pan categorically denied it. He said that admitting it was an authentic work would not be shooting himself in the foot.

"Hehe, then you guys take a look at that."

He Ming showed it to several other experts.

Those people quickly waved their hands, saying that they are not experts in calligraphy and painting, and they don't understand.

"Hehe, it seems that I need to find a senior calligraphy and painting master."

"Young man, you go back first, and we will talk about this calligraphy and painting later."

He Ming shook his head, the corners of the brick family's shameless mouth could be seen clearly, and originally wanted to save him some face.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and was about to find someone when the phone rang.

"Hey, He Ming, are you the one who appraises calligraphy and paintings on TV?"

"Brother Mu Cheng, it's me!"

"The third child and I are watching TV with grandpa. I understand what you mean. Wait a while and we will find an expert to identify it."

"it is good."

He Ming was happy, but the others didn't know why. Soon the host received a call, and his beauty suddenly turned pale.

He quietly ran to Master Pan's ear and spoke.

"What, Uncle Song is here to appraise calligraphy and painting."

Master Pan's cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, he must not let his uncle slap him in the face.

Now that the look in He Ming's eyes has changed, who is this young man? A phone call unexpectedly called the uncle.

"Ahem, host, I took a second look. This must be the authentic work of Wang Xizhi."

Master Pan didn't bother to slap himself in the face, his face was firm, and he said with certainty.

"But you just said it was a lie."

"Young man, identifying calligraphy and paintings does not happen overnight. The more I look at Wang Xizhi's wild calligraphy, the more I find something is wrong. Now I solemnly tell you that it is undoubtedly authentic."

"Then you said it was a fake just now, because you are afraid that I bought the wrong one. If you want to buy it for 600 million yuan, you will not find out that it is the real one, and you will deceive me!"

"how come."

Master Pan spoke sternly, "Several masters can prove my character. I was afraid that you would be tricked, but now that it is authentic, everyone is happy."

"Hehe, Master Pan, I believe in you."

The other party is so brazen, what else can you say other than admiration.

There is no doubt that Wang Xizhi's wild grass won the jackpot.

Congratulations to the host for completing the task, but unfortunately there is no reward.

(End of this chapter)