Xueba, I beg you to go and escort him quickly!

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Xu Heng nodded.

"Oh, yes! Do you have any plans for tonight?"

Xu Heng, "?"

Hearing what Han Honghu meant, he wanted to take Xu Heng out to have fun?

Han Honghu immediately explained, "No no no! You are underage!"

"It's like this. Mr. Wen called me before and let me know if you have any arrangements for the evening. If not, he will come to have dinner and ask you for advice."

Xu Heng, "What do you ask for advice? Painting?"

Han Honghu smiled and nodded.

"Boss Wen can be regarded as stealing half a day's leisure. He is a painter and likes painting very much. He is so happy to have the opportunity to ask you for advice."

Xu Heng, "Okay."

at dinner time.

Wen Ruohuai came with a few paintings in his arms.

Eat first, then look at the painting.

When the first painting was opened, Xu Heng's expression became weird, "High imitation? What do you mean by bringing the high imitation painting to me?"

Wen Ruohuai smiled, "It's really in the museum, I can't even take it if I want to!"

"I can only wrong you, just let it go!"

Xu Heng, "Research on fake paintings? Why don't you show me the photos of real paintings!"

Wen Ruohuai smiled, "Then help me see, among the five paintings I brought, which ones are real and which ones are fake!"

Xu Heng probably guessed what Wen Ruohuai meant.

"Mr. Wen, you are not kind! You want me to help you see the truth, and accompany you to buy paintings!"

Wen Ruohuai was taken aback for a moment, and then his face blushed.

"Isn't it embarrassing to tell you straight!"

Xu Heng rolled his eyes.

After looking at these five paintings, they all shook their heads.

"Cock!"

Wen Ruohuai's heart skipped a beat, her face turned pale.

"All, are they all fake?"

Xu Heng frowned, "Otherwise? Don't tell me, is there any truth here?"

Wen Ruohuai, "This, this, this! I took this picture for 300 million yuan! This one, help me take a good look."

Pointing to the rocks on the painting, Xu Heng said, "If this is the real thing, the rocks should not be drawn like this. They should be outlined with side edges, with changing lines."

"Because the original painter moved the brush quickly and powerfully, and painted horizontally and vertically, all in one go!"

"As for the whole painting, the ink should be clean and light."

A hit!

Wen Ruohuai frowned, and he gradually realized the small problem.

"But this can't be regarded as fake in the true sense! After all, a part of this painting is real! Look at the first half..."

Xu Heng knows how to paint!

can draw!

Be the expert among experts!

Although he doesn't know how to make fake paintings.

But he can analyze the clues of the real painting and the imitation painting's brushwork and painting method!

Other connoisseurs may have to study the paper and texture, but for the vast majority of imitation paintings, Xu Heng can tell whether they are authentic just by looking at the painting skills.

Wen Ruohuai had a splitting headache, "!"

Buying and selling calligraphy and painting has always paid attention to buying and leaving hands.

Even if you buy fake ones, you can only be deflated.

Xu Heng looked at Wen Ruohuai's annoyed look, "Mr. Wen, you shouldn't! You know how to paint so well, why did you capsize?"

Wen Ruohuai took a deep breath, a few million was nothing to him, but he felt uncomfortable when he bought a fake painting without knowing it.

"Xu Heng, how about going to the antique market with me again?"

"I just want to draw! As for what you fancy in the market, as long as you ask, I will get it for you regardless of the price!"

Xu Heng waved his hand.

"Go and see."

By the way, bring a gift to Yue Pingting.

After coming out so many times, I haven't bought her a gift once.

Wen Ruohuai was overjoyed!

Immediately called Han Honghu to drive, and the three of them went straight to the antique market...

The antique market in the capital is huge.

Buying calligraphy and paintings, walnut bracelets, chow chow wax, etc., too many.

Xu Heng looked left and looked again, and there were even large stoves, tripods and the like on these stalls.

"It really has everything!"

Wen Ruohuai took Xu Heng into a painting and calligraphy shop.

As soon as he entered the door, the shop owner greeted Wen Ruohuai.

"Boss Wen! Come and visit! Let the small shop flourish! Hello, hello! Please, please!"

"Recently, I just got a few good paintings, so keep your eyes peeled!"

Wen Ruohuai took a step back, came to Xu Heng, and said to the shop owner, "Today, this is the character!"

In front of Xu Heng, Wen Ruohuai leaned slightly.

The boss immediately trembled.

Good guy!

This must be a certain son in the capital!

Otherwise, with his identity as Wen Ruohuai, can he be so flattering to an ordinary person?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

So it was this young man who wanted to buy paintings and called Wen Ruohuai to have eyes!

This possibility is extremely high.

The owner of the author's store smiled, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please come inside!"

"You two, I'll make tea for you first! Then enjoy the painting!"

In the eyes of this boss, the identity and background of someone who can accompany Wen Ruohuai is definitely not simple!

Especially this kind of blatant, there is a great possibility that the other party has more money than Wen Ruohuai!

Wen Ruohuai is already the boss of the group!

One step further!

In front of this person, he is still respectful...!

hiss!

Just thinking about it is exciting enough.

Be sure to take good care of it!

The boss immediately went to use the tea and made tea for them himself.

Xu Heng didn't know much about tea, so he just drank it casually.

But Wen Ruohuai understands!

He clearly noticed that today's tea has been significantly improved in terms of taste and taste.

"Boss, you still have good tea hidden in this shop!"

The store owner smiled.

Wen Ruohuai, "Look at the painting!"

The boss went to pick up the painting and was very careful.

The owner of the shop said, "You two, this is a good painting! It is painted in green and green on silk!"

While speaking, he spread the painting.

Wen Ruohuai and Xu Heng looked at each other.

In ancient times, there were more silk and less paper, and rare things were more expensive, so paper was more expensive in ancient times.

But from the Ming and Qing Dynasties to modern times, paintings on silk were extremely rare, but well, the lack of time in this age has also prevented the value of this thing from rising to a certain level.

The shop owner introduced carefully, "Take a look, both of you! This painting is very complete!"

"In the upper right corner of the picture, there is a steep rock wall that plunges into the sky, and women in veiled hats ride horses and fish through the mountain road."

"The camels with their luggage and the soldiers with bows and arrows at their waists lead the women."

"At the bottom right of the picture, the owner in a red robe and riding a three-maned horse is about to cross the bridge. The cramped bridge deck and the rushing water make the imperial horse hesitate."

"Looking along the mountain road, a group of porters unloaded their backpacks, some sat down to rest, and the horses took a breath and rolled on the ground."

"Going forward, the team leading camels and riding horses is rushing up the mountain."

"In the upper left part of the picture, at the waist of the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, the traveling people and horses come from the suspended and protruding plank road in the opposite direction, implying that the two sides will meet on a narrow road with twists and turns, and it will be difficult to communicate."

"What's even more rare is that this painting has a historical story!"

"Two..."

The store owner is about to start telling a story.

Wen Ruohuai, "Hush...!"

Shop owner, "!!!"

He looked at Wen Ruohuai and Xu Heng with doubts on his face.

He couldn't understand why it was this young man who came to see the painting, shouldn't it be Wen Ruohuai, a knowledgeable collector?

The store owner was stunned for a moment.

His gaze remained on Xu Heng.

I saw Xu Heng looked at it very seriously, and frowned slightly.

The store owner thought to himself, "What does this little guy know? He is so serious about it, really!"

Let's look at Wen Ruohuai again, he doesn't have the energy to study painting before, but his eyes are always on Xu Heng.