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Chapter 969 Dig a Pit for Ye Chen

When Mr. Zhou, Zhou Lechi, and Master Ning were shocked, they saw Ye Chen bending down and pulling up the bottom painting pole. Then he exerted a sudden force and forcefully pulled the bottom painting pole from here.

The words were torn off.

"Ye Chen, what are you doing?"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Lechi shouted.

Although this painting is a fake, it still has a little value and is worth some money.

Moreover, the bet between the two was that because it was a fake, the calligraphy of Huang Tingjian was still his, but now in front of him, Ye Chen destroyed the calligraphy?

Isn't this a slap in the face?

"Ye Chen, if you can't afford it, don't bet?"

Zhou Lechi scolded Ye Chen dissatisfied, thinking that Ye Chen couldn't afford to ruin the calligraphy and wanted to cheat.

Next to him, Mr. Zhou didn't speak when he saw this scene. He was also extremely surprised by what Ye Chen did just now. But after thinking about it carefully, in his impression, Xiaoye was not such a reckless person?

Mr. Zhou looked at Ye Chen in confusion, ready to listen to Ye Chen's explanation.

"What you're doing is not very good."

Master Ning shook his head and criticized that although the calligraphy was a replica, it still had some artistic value. It would be a waste to destroy it like this.

"Don't worry."

Ye Chen said slowly, and then carefully tore off the rightmost corner of the painting pole. Under the surprised eyes of several people, Ye Chen slowly lifted the painting pole, and then, a piece of unframed Chinese characters emerged from

The painting rod slipped out in the middle.

Seeing this scene, all three of them opened their eyes wide and were extremely surprised.

This painting pole is actually hollow!

"This is Huang Tingjian's authentic work."

While talking, Ye Chen put the unframed calligraphy on the table.

Elder Zhou, Zhou Lechi, and Master Ning came over quickly.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Ye Chen slowly opened the calligraphy, and instantly, a flowing calligraphy work came into view.

Looking at the words unfolded by Ye Chen, Master Ning screamed:

""Poems of Jingfubo Shrine", this is "Poems of Jingfubo Shrine" written by Huang Tingjian?!!!"

Master Ning couldn't believe his eyes.

"It should be."

Ye Chen nodded and looked at the handwriting. It was undoubtedly Huang Tingjian's original handwriting.

"Isn't it possible?"

Master Ning couldn't believe it. It was rumored that Huang Tingjian's original "Jingfubo Temple Poems" was stolen by invaders during the war in the late Qing Dynasty.

Later, it was said that the "Poems of the Jingfubo Shrine" was collected by a private collector in a place where he lived a good life. But now, how did the "Poems of the Jingfubo Shrine" appear here?

Master Ning's eyes widened and he observed carefully. This was indeed Huang Tingjian's original work. There was no doubt that the charm of Huang Tingjian's calligraphy could not be imitated by others.

Mr. Zhou looked at this piece of "Jing Fubo Shrine Poem" and praised it again and again. It is simply a pleasure to see this kind of work.

As for Zhou Lechi, his eyes were dull and he has not fully reacted yet.

"How did you find out?"

Master Ning asked Ye Chen extremely puzzled.

He looked at the calligraphy back and forth for eight or nine minutes, but found nothing strange. The original calligraphy was hidden in the painting pole. How did Ye Chen find it? He didn't have clairvoyance eyes?

"Didn't you notice that the painting pole of this painting is slightly larger than the other painting poles?"

Ye Chen pointed to the painting pole that he put aside and explained.

Um?

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Master Ning and others took a closer look and compared the painting pole of this calligraphy painting with the painting poles of several other calligraphy and painting paintings. They found that it was indeed unusual.

When Ye Chen saw Huang Tingjian's calligraphy at first glance, he didn't notice anything unusual, but he noticed it at the second glance.

Because after obtaining [Top Appreciation Ability] from the game, Ye Chen gained a lot of knowledge, and based on this knowledge, he further speculated on the results.

This method of hiding things has also appeared in history.

"No, there is something abnormal about the painting pole above?"

Master Ning's vision is even sharper.

"This is only half of the "Jing Fubo Shrine Poem". The other half, as expected, is inside the painting pole above."

After that, Ye Chen pulled off the painting pole on top.

Sure enough, just like before, when Ye Chen pulled away a corner of the painting stick, a pair of unframed words slipped out from the middle.

These two pieces of characters are spliced ​​together, and this is the complete "Jing Fubo Shrine Poem".

Come to think of it, the "Poetry of Jingfubo Shrine" was too big to fit on a painting pole, so it was divided into two and placed separately.

However, it is not damaged. After that, you only need to find a craftsman who is an expert in framing to re-frame the two characters and merge them into one. There will be no impact.

"I understand, the stolen "Jing Fubo Shrine Poems" is most likely a replica."

Master Ning guessed.

The general situation should be like this. When the war came, the owner of the "Jingfubo Shrine Poem" was just in case. He was afraid that the original work would be taken away, so he asked a master to make a calligraphy that almost looked like the real one to deceive others.

.

Then he divided the original work into two and hid it in this imitation that didn't look like the original work.

"It is indeed Huang Tingjian's masterpiece, it is perfect."

Master Ning sighed.

I am so lucky to see with my own eyes the legendary Huang Tingjian's original "Jingfubo Temple Poems".

Mr. Zhou and Master Ning were equally excited.

At the scene, only Zhou Lechi was confused.

Is that so?

Staring at the "Jing Fubo Shrine Poems" on the table, Zhou Lechi still couldn't believe it.

This is all so dreamy.

Among the pile of imitations he specially bought, there was actually an authentic one.

"Master Ye Ye, your appraisal level is too superb."

Master Ning looked at Ye Chen, his face full of admiration and admiration. Even he, a well-known appraiser in the devil city, had not noticed the abnormality, but the young Ye Chen actually saw it.

Master Ning's name for Ye Chen also became "Master Ye".

In front of Master Ye, his name as "Master Ning" is not worthy of his name and he is not qualified to be called "Master".

Zhou Lechi became even more depressed when he saw that Master Ning he invited had great respect for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's appraisal level is really not something to be boasted about.

He invited Master Ning to come today. In addition to looking at these calligraphy and paintings to "educate" Ye Chen, he also wanted Master Ning to help identify the painting he gave to his grandfather, but Ye Chen said it was a fake.

Whether the painting is authentic or not.

Now it seems that there is no need for identification.

wrong.

Suddenly, Zhou Lechi's heart skipped a beat as he remembered the agreement he had made with Ye Chen before.

If this calligraphy is authentic, it should be given to Ye Chen.

Now it is authentic, then

Zhou Lechi's heart skipped a beat, and then he asked weakly:

"Master Ning, how much is this "Poetry of Jing Fubo Shrine" worth?"


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