Liu Zhen stood up suddenly, her temperament completely changed. She had already devoted all her energy to this painting, and she was so excited that she couldn't hold back.
He hurriedly opened the small bag with him, and Liu Zhen took out a magnifying glass from it, and then carefully looked at every detail of the painting from close range.
"Perfect, so perfect! This is Yan Liben's handwriting. Unexpectedly, this painting is still passed down to the world. Mr. Shi, where did you get this painting?" Liu Zhen's eyes became extremely fanatical, and he completely forgot that Shi Lei took out this painting for her to show it, which was also purposeful.
Shi Lei smiled and waved his hand and said, "Ms. Liu, if I use this painting to exchange the five-star and twenty-eight constellations true image with Miyamoto Kinichi Miyamoto, would it be considered stealing other people's property?"
Liu Zhen shook his head and shook it harder and harder: "Mr. Shi, of course, this is not considered stealing other people's property. But it's not possible. That painting is just a copy of Liang Lingzan, but yours is definitely an authentic image of Wang Youjun from Yan Liben. It's not like this. It's not easy to get a national treasure, so you can't..."
Shi Lei still smiled slightly and said, "What if the true image of the five-star and twenty-eight constellations in the first volume was actually not written by Liang Lingzan, but by Wu Daozi's handwriting?"
Liu Zhen changed his expression and said, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" But as she spoke, her tone seemed a little hesitant. She looked at Shi Lei with faint eyes and said, "Whose research result is this? Is it the female teacher Chen Ya?"
If Shi Lei said that this was Chen Yanu's research result, Liu Zhen could believe it directly if he couldn't make a fuss.
Although scholars should not believe in authority, Chen Yanu's research on calligraphy and painting is the best in China, and Liu Zhen also highly praised her. If it is really the conclusion drawn by Chen Yanu's research, even if she still doesn't believe it, she can at least re-study it.
Of course, the workload of this research is extremely huge, but once it is confirmed, it is definitely a monument in cultural history.
The works of the Painting Saint, even if he copied Zhang Sengyou's works, would be enough to be remembered forever.
But Shi Lei could not have slandered Chen Ya Nu's name, he said: "This matter has nothing to do with my godmother."
Liu Zhen sighed and said, "Mr. Shi, cultural textual research is a very tedious task. It is not that you think it may be Wu Daozi's work, that is Wu Daozi's work." She still said it was still unfinished, and she didn't want to say something hurtful.
Shi Lei didn't mind at all and continued: "I said this, of course there is my reason. Perhaps one day, when my conclusion is clear enough and the evidence is complete enough, I will publish this matter to the public. Now let's put aside all this, I will ask you, if I use this painting to exchange the true form of the five-star and twenty-eight constellations in Miyamoto's hand, is it considered stealing? And based on your understanding and judgment of him, will he be willing to exchange it?"
Liu Zhen shook his head and said, "I just said that this is certainly not a steal. And as long as he is sure that this picture of Wang Youjun looks like a genuine one, he will definitely change it."
Shi Lei smiled and said, "Then, this matter will be easier."
"But it can't be like this. Although Yan Liben's paintings have been passed down from generation to generation, this portrait of Wang Youjun has long been lost. Mr. Shi must not let it wander overseas!"
Shi Lei said: "Ms. Liu also said that this picture has been lost long ago. Have you ever suspected that it is a fake?"
"Of course I doubted it! But Mr. Shi, are you mocking my professional standards?"
The meaning is very clear. Liu Zhen certainly didn't believe that this was the original at first, but after careful identification and judgment, she could be sure that this must be the original.
"First of all, I have no intention of mocking Ms. Liu's professional level. In fact, as long as I don't tell the mystery of this picture, I believe it is enough to deceive more than 90% of the experts in this world."
Liu Zhen widened his eyes and asked, "Are you saying this picture fake?"
Shi Lei nodded and said, "This is what I drew..."
"Impossible!" Liu Zhen could not believe it.
Shi Lei smiled and said, "When I copied Zhang Sengyou's image of Dingguang Tathagata, except for my godmother, everyone else was like you, and I didn't believe that I could do it at all. I couldn't describe some things in detail to you, but this painting was drawn ten days ago. Then I asked a professional to help me with the old and fake. All the seals were the result of 3D printing, and a large amount of carbon 14 fibers were added to the paper. Even if you use carbon 14 to break the generation, you will still find that this is an authentic work. However, when I was painting, I left a clue. Look at this picture, Wang Xizhi's face contour, and a little bit below the ear roots. You can take a closer look with a magnifying glass."
Liu Zhen was skeptical, picked up the magnifying glass, got to the position where Shi Lei pointed out, and looked for a long time.
Finally, she said hesitantly: "It seems like there are a few words under this stroke?"
Shi Lei nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, this is the flaw I left on purpose. Your magnifying glass has too low amplitude and may not be able to see clearly. If I don't tell you that there is a problem here, I'm afraid you won't think this is the handwriting. At most, it's the tip of the pen that causes some subtle breakage ink. But if you look there with a fifty-fold microscope, you can see that it's two lines of words, one line is the same world and the other is the same dream."
Liu Zhen was stunned...
She looked at the painting several times and said in disbelief: "Is this really done by Mr. Shi?"
Shi Lei nodded: "It's just a little bit of reproduction technology, combining the portraits of Wang Xizhi from other people, and copying Yan Liben's subtle strokes, which ultimately made such a painting. After all, no one has seen the real portrait of Wang Youjun from Yan Liben. I think this should be enough to deceive the eyes of most people."
Liu Zhen sighed in disbelief: "At least I was cheated."
She still said incredible: "But is this really a fake?"
"This is a fake that integrates the highest technological level of the moment, plus my unique talent in memory. My memory can reach a set of irregular numbers you give me 100 digits, and I can remember and record them in ten minutes."
Liu Zhen looked at Shi Lei. He had heard of the memory genius who could memorize a hundred or even more irregular numbers, but ten minutes, this time was a bit exaggerated.
"Ms. Liu might as well give it a try."
Without hesitation, Liu Zhen immediately took out the paper and pen, brushed the dots, and wrote down a set of 120 digits at random.
Shi Lei took the piece of paper, looked at it carefully, swept it over one by one, mobilizing all the brain's abilities.
If Shi Lei hadn't dared to brag about such awesomeness just a few days ago, but the Scepter clearly told him that because of the responsibilities of life and death, the five percent of the space in Shi Lei's brain that stored the virtualized black card was opened by him, and the ability of the memory card was completely integrated in advance. When Shi Lei drew the memory card, Scepter told him that the memory after using this memory card is equivalent to a pi of 100 digits in a shorthand within ten minutes.
Pi is the same as numbers, and it is a combination of infinite and non-cyclical numbers. Shi Lei is sure that he can do it.
Chapter completed!