Pull out a piece of newspaper next to the workbench, then grab a flat brush and dip it in some water.
After a few swipes, I wrote a few big words on the newspaper.
Wang Xiaojun looked a little dazed at this scene.
Although he also knows how to appraise, and claims to be half-experienced in the antique world, and has appraised many paintings and calligraphy, he does not know much about calligraphy itself, or is not very professional.
But Wang Yu on the side saw it with eyes wide open.
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
Jiang Yan used his flowing handwriting, and Wang Yu knew on the spot that he was definitely an expert.
He didn't have time to be surprised and stared intently at the thin gold bodies.
"Such a compliment".
These are exactly the words excerpted from the "Peony Poems" which was being restored at this time.
Almost exactly the same.
"Good words, good words!"
Wang Yu immediately praised him.
I didn't expect that this child could have such skill at such a young age.
And this is written with a brush.
If I had used a regular writing brush, I think I would be able to write better.
But then again.
What does it mean.
Can the problem be explained by just writing a few identical words?
Fortunately, Jiang Yan didn't keep him waiting for long and quickly gave the answer.
I saw that next to those four words, he wrote the words "such a compliment" twice again.
Flowing like clouds and flowing water, all in one go.
After I finished writing, three columns of "such praise" appeared on the newspaper from left to right.
There are three columns of characters, all in thin gold font.
Wang Xiaojun wondered: "Why write it three times?"
Before Jiang Yan could answer, Wang Yu answered first.
He adjusted his glasses and said, "Look carefully, there are differences between these three types of handwriting."
Wang Xiaojun heard this and looked carefully again.
Sure enough, the three columns of characters look exactly the same at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see the differences, especially the last four characters, which look much shriveled than the previous ones.
However, even if this is the case, this word can also be called excellent.
Anyway, Wang Xiaojun felt that he would never be able to write without practicing for ten years.
But why do we need to write three different handwritings?
So he looked at Jiang Yan, waiting for his explanation.
Wang Yu also raised his ears, waiting for the next step.
Jiang Yan didn't let the two of them wait any longer.
He smiled slightly, pointed to the rightmost, the last four words written, and said:
"This is Zhao Ji's initial handwriting, and his thin gold style has not yet been fully developed, so it seems to imitate Chu Suiliang's charm."
Then, he pointed to the column in the middle and said: "This is Zhao Ji's handwriting after Dacheng. At this time, he had completely emerged from Tang Kai and created a font that was truly his own."
Finally, Jiang Yan pointed to the third column, which was the characters copied from the scroll that Wang Yu was repairing, and said: "These are the characters that Zhao Gou imitated from Zhao Ji. You may not be able to tell the difference at first glance.
But Zhao Gou has a habit. He likes to imitate Zhao Ji's characters, and he is very capable of imitating them. However, in order to distinguish them, he will be careful in the arrangement of fonts."
After saying that, Jiang Yan pointed to the word "praise" and said: "One left and one right, left praising and right praising, do you see it?"
Wang Yu heard this and took a closer look. Sure enough, the central axes of the two characters were indeed different.
But the question comes again: "How do you know this, and how do you prove that what you say is true?"
"That's because I have an authentic work at home!" Jiang Yan said with a smile, "As for whether you believe it or not, you can find someone else to verify it."
Is there any authentic work of Jiang Yan?
There is a hair!
But as a eunuch who has served Zhao Gou for more than ten years.
He was very aware of this habit of Zhao Gou.
So you can tell at a glance whether this was written by Zhao Ji or imitated by Zhao Gou.
But can we talk about this?
Even if you tell me, people won’t believe it.
So he had to explain it this way.
As for whether you believe it or not.
Jiang Yan is convinced that the matter is real, and as long as Wang Yu spends his time to verify it, he will definitely get satisfactory results.
Unless there is a difference between another world and real time and space.
so what.
Anyway, the walls are all installed.
It will take a long time to really expose him.
But speaking of it, the impact of the other world on me is really huge.
Just once I took a look at this scroll, Wang Xi's habit started to kick in.
As soon as my hands itched, I wanted to rectify the emperor's name on the spot.
So there is this "conflict".
But it seems that the situation is not bad now. Wang Yuxin doesn't believe it or not, at least the look in his eyes is not so harsh.
But Wang Xiaojun looked at Jiang Yan with admiration:
"Have you been practicing writing this character since you were a child?"
"Ah...right."
Jiang Yan touched his nose.
Wang Xi has been practicing since he entered the palace. This skill has lasted for more than 20 years, so this is correct.
"Great job, buddy!"
Wang Xiaojun was very happy, not only because of the work in Jiang Yan's hands, but also because the stubborn old man actually lost to Jiang Yan today.
If Ma Weitu found out about this, he would probably have to drink three bowls of wine in a row.
At this time Wang Yu also came to his senses.
There was still doubt in his eyes, but he didn't continue to attack.
He knew that regardless of whether it was true or false, this word could not deceive anyone.
They are exactly the same, and there is no difference in flavor.
This level of skill cannot be achieved in more than ten years, and this kid is only young, he must not be 20 years old.
From this point of view, it is possible that what this young man said is true.
There is a high probability that he has authentic ones at home, and there are more than one set.
Therefore, I will not comment until I have actual verification.
So he looked at Jiang Yan and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"
"Jiang Yan." Jiang Yan said.
"I will remember you." Wang Yu nodded, and then said, "Leave me a phone number, and I will call you when I come back to study and become famous!"
"Okay!" Jiang Yan smiled, then picked up the brush and lightly wrote the pager number on the newspaper.
This time, Zhao Gou’s own imperial font was used.
"Hey, that's enough for a young man to pretend to be too good!" Wang Yu yelled.
"Ah, sorry, I'm used to it."
Jiang Yan suddenly blushed and quickly changed his pen to write again.
At the same time, I shouted in my heart, the blue skill is so terrifying!
.....
After a small episode.
Next, the two started an in-depth exchange of ideas on calligraphy.
Although Wang Yu still had doubts, her perception of Jiang Yan was now very different.
Although this child's calligraphy theory is not outstanding, he is very good at what he does. He is obviously a practical person. Like himself, he is low-key, restrained, not ostentatious, and not boastful.
What a good boy!
Jiang Yan also felt that although Wang Yu was not nice to talk to, he was a good person and was quite professional. He could be the one to deal with in the future for appraisal work.
What a good tool man!
As a result, the two of them cherished each other, and the more they chatted, the more animated they became.
In the end, Wang Yu directly called Jiang Yan brother.
And Jiang Yan also called Wang Yuzuo his eldest brother.
The scene was like a gathering of Liangshan people.
Wang Xiaojun, on the other hand, was stunned and could not say a few words.
If there is music at this time, it must be: it is obviously a movie of three people...
This situation was not relieved until Ma Weidu came.
Wang Xiaojun felt as if he had been granted amnesty, so he hurried over, took Ma Weitu and introduced him to Jiang Yan: "This is my teacher, Ma Weitu."
"Sorry, the traffic was blocked and I came late." Ma Wei was covered in sweat and apologized to Jiang Yan when he came up.
This made Jiang Yan feel much better about him.
"Teacher Ma, I just came here not long ago." Jiang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand, and naturally squeezed Ma Weitu's hand.
This is a big shot.
And he is a big boss who can raise prices for himself.
You have to get close and close.
Ma Weitu didn't feel it was out of the ordinary. Instead, he felt that Jiang Yan was capable of causing trouble and was a good young man.
Soon, the four of them chatted briefly for a while.
After learning about the previous episode, Ma Weidu was indeed as Wang Xiaojun guessed, and he greatly appreciated Jiang Yan.
This made Wang Yu roll his eyes several times.
After the pleasantries, let’s get down to business.
Jiang Yan took out a wine bottle and a dozen pieces of jade.
But Ma Weidu's eyes automatically ignored the jade and stared straight at the wine bottle.
"This is a good thing!" After looking at it for several minutes, Ma Weidu frowned and sighed.
"Isn't this really genuine?" Jiang Yan was a little stunned.
No need to check it with a machine?
However, Ma Wei shook his head and said:
"In my opinion, this object is 80% fake, but if you want to make a final conclusion, you have to go to a professional institution for testing."
As he spoke, he said with emotion, "I have been working in the industry for so many years, and there are not many objects that make me unable to make a conclusion at first sight. This is one of them."
Who is Ma Weidu?
That is one of the five aspects of antique appraisal.
The object that makes him unable to make a final decision will not be any worse no matter how bad it is.
"So even if it is a fake, it still has collection value. Because of its craftsmanship, it is worth collecting!"
So Ma Weitu talked about the craftsmanship behind this porcelain, which has been lost and is now very incredible.
After a few clicks, the collection value of this object has been raised to an extremely high level.
Although Jiang Yan didn't quite understand what he was saying, he recognized that Ma Weidu was really good.
After all, this thing is indeed from the Song Dynasty.
It’s just that the way to get it is more science fiction.
Later, Ma Weitu asked where the object came from and whether it was still there.
Of course Jiang Yan could only make it up.
The elder had only one piece, and if it weren't for Fan Datian, he wouldn't have known about it.
In any case, the source is obscured and it is confirmed that it is an orphan.
Although Ma Weitu felt regretful, he still looked at the wine bottle with joy.
This made Jiang Yan make up his mind not to use such things in the future.
One or two pieces is fine, after all, rare items can be found.
But if there are too many, people can’t say directly and ask: “Which factory did it come from? It’s endless, right?”
After chatting for a while, the topic finally turned to the serious matters that Jiang Yan was concerned about.
"Look at my jade..."
"Leave it to me, I have an auction company." Ma Wei responded with a smile.
"In that case, let's give this bottle to the museum." Jiang Yan waved his hand at the end, completely satisfied.
“A pleasure to work with.”
“A pleasure to work with.”
Three thousand words, the writing is a bit unclear...