The two guests brought by Mr. Zhou are a father and daughter. The father is very elegant and has a great aura. When he was young, he was definitely the kind of handsome guy who charmed thousands of girls. The daughter, who is eighteen or nineteen years old,
He inherited his father's genes and has good looks.
The father among them is Mr. Zhou's business partner. The two of them are not from Modu, but from Sioux City.
"Xiaochen, these are my business partner Liu Yuankun and his daughter Liu Yunluo."
Mr. Zhou took the initiative to introduce.
"Mr. Ye."
Liu Yuankun has a good way of dealing with people. He took the initiative and politely shook hands with Ye Chen and greeted him.
"Boss Liu."
Ye Chen nodded.
As for Liu Yuankun's daughter Liu Yunluo, she was very distrustful when she saw that the expert Zhou mentioned was actually a boy about her age.
Are you sure this boy is a very powerful expert?!
Liu Yunluo was very doubtful about Ye Chen's strength. Everyone was of the same age, and she was also proficient in things, such as dancing, but her strength was far from that of an expert.
This boy is not only an expert, but also a very powerful expert. How could it be?
She didn't believe there was such an outstanding boy.
"What's the matter with Mr. Zhou?"
Ye Chen asked, it was already night now, if he came to visit suddenly, there must be something going on.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. Xiaochen, aren't you very accomplished in antique appraisal?"
Mr. Zhou explained.
"Boss Liu just got an antique and would like you to appraise it."
This antique was only obtained by Liu Yuankun today. He hadn't had time to find an expert for appraisal. He was a guest at Zhou's hometown just now and accidentally mentioned this matter, so Mr. Zhou thought of Ye Chen.
Xiaochen's appraisal level is much better than many experts, and he lives next door, which is very convenient, so Mr. Zhou brought the Liu family and his daughter to visit Ye Chen.
"I was too curious about whether it was true or false, so I came to bother you. I hope Mr. Ye wouldn't suggest it."
Liu Yuankun spoke politely.
Ye Chen nodded. Since he was the guest brought by Mr. Zhou, if it takes a minute or two to make an appraisal, it's nothing.
"Thank you Mr. Ye."
While talking, Liu Yuankun opened the long brocade box he brought over and took out a calligraphy and painting.
Liu Yuankun introduced: "Mr. Ye, this painting of mine is Wang Meng's "Picture of Xiao Temple in Qiu Mountain"."
Wang Meng, a famous painter in the Yuan Dynasty and one of the Four Yuan Dynasty painters, has extremely high attainments in painting. "The Picture of the Xiaosi in the Qiu Mountains" is his representative work, and there are very few calligraphy and paintings handed down from the Yuan Dynasty.
Extremely high value.
""Picture of Xiao Temple in Qiu Mountain"? What you brought is "Picture of Xiao Temple in Qiu Mountain"?"
However, after listening to Liu Yuankun's introduction, Ye Chen made a surprised sound.
"Yes, Mr. Ye, what's the problem?"
Liu Yuankun asked rhetorically.
"No need to open it, your painting is fake!"
Ye Chen answered affirmatively.
When Ye Chen said this, Mr. Zhou and the Liu family were extremely shocked.
At this moment, the "Autumn Mountains and Xiaosi Picture" has not been opened yet. How does Mr. Ye know that this painting is fake?
Could he see through it?!
"Xiao Chen, how do you know that Boss Liu's "Pictures of Qiu Shan Xiao Temple" is fake?"
Mr. Zhou asked in surprise.
"You said my dad's paintings are fake without even looking at them. Why?!"
Liu Yunluo also questioned Ye Chen with great dissatisfaction.
"The reason why I say this "Picture of Xiaosi Temple in Qiu Mountain" is fake is very simple, because the real "Picture of Xiao Temple in Qiu Mountain" is here with me."
Ye Chen spoke slowly.
Before, didn't Zhou Zhuofeng apologize to Ye Chen and take the initiative to compensate Ye Chen for several top-notch antiques, including the "Picture of Xiao Temple in Qiu Shan"?
After getting these antiques, Ye Chen authenticated them and found that they were all genuine. Since the "Picture of Xiaosi Temple in Qiushan" in his hand was authentic, then the "Picture of Xiaosi Temple in Qiushan" in Liu Yuankun's hand must be a fake. It was a fake.
No need to think too much.
Ye Chen's answer was something Liu Yuankun and the other three did not expect.
Is he really here?
"How can you be so sure that your paintings are authentic and my dad's paintings are fakes?"
Liu Yunluo still refused to give up and refuted Ye Chen.
"What if yours is a fake painting, but my dad's "Picture of Qiu Shan Xiao Temple" is the real one?"
Although Liu Yuankun didn't say anything, he didn't trust Ye Chen in his heart. What his daughter said made sense. Mr. Ye didn't even look at his painting, so why was he so sure it was fake.
"I know Xiaochen's appraisal ability, he will never make mistakes."
Among the three, only Mr. Zhou believed in Ye Chen and immediately spoke for Ye Chen.
"Follow me."
Ye Chen was too lazy to explain anything and took the three of them directly to the study room not far away.
"Open your paintings and compare the two."
Ye Chen asked Liu Yuankun to open his "Picture of Xiaosi Temple in Qiu Mountain" and compare it with "Picture of Xiao Temple in Qiu Mountain" that Ye Chen hung in his study as a decoration.
"Open it, open it."
Liu Yunluo retorted forcefully, and then carefully opened their "Picture of Xiaosi Temple in Qiu Mountain".
Ye Chen hung the two paintings together for comparison.
"I don't see any difference."
Liu Yunluo looked around carefully. From her layman's point of view, she didn't see anything.
Liu Yuankun and Mr. Zhou didn't speak. Even though they had some knowledge of antiques, they were not top experts after all, and they didn't see much. The two paintings here seemed to be not much different.
"Let me tell you something."
At this time, Ye Chen, a real expert, appeared.
"Actually, if you look at the paper of the painting, there is almost no big problem, because your painting is indeed a real ancient painting from the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty."
"But if you look at the painting skills and level, there are some differences."
Ye Chen estimated that the person who made this fake painting of "Autumn Mountains and Xiaosi Picture" could be considered a master.
He used a real ancient painting from the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty to recreate it.
Take an unknown ancient painting with an average price as a basis, and then re-frame a fake with special and superb skills.
Moreover, the level of people who forge paintings is also very high, even among the Chinese Painters Association, they are relatively powerful.
When ordinary experts appraise calligraphy and paintings, they usually judge the age, authenticity, and authenticity from the paper of the calligraphy and painting.
In this way, many average experts will be deceived. Unless they are the kind of experts who have a high degree of research on Wang Meng's painting skills, they will find the difference.
"Wang Meng's painting style combines the traditional techniques and innovative styles of the time. He is good at using bare brushes and heavy ink to express the dry, wet, thick, light, light, hairy and other different textures of mountain moss. Each stroke has its own mystery.
"
Ye Chen gave a very professional introduction.
"And the various brushwork techniques of your fake painting "Autumn Mountains and Xiao Si Tu" are much inferior to those of a master of calligraphy and painting like Wang Meng."
While saying this, Ye Chen pointed out a few differences between real paintings and fake paintings.
After listening to what was said and observing carefully, several people suddenly understood.
"Mr. Ye is professional."
Liu Yuankun sighed.
Liu Yunluo observed carefully and indeed discovered the difference in painting techniques between the two paintings.
"sorry."
Liu Yunluo took the initiative to apologize to Ye Chen for his slight.
"Mr. Ye has helped me such a big favor, how can I thank him?"
Liu Yuankun fell into deep thought. This was an excellent opportunity to make friends with Mr. Ye, and he must not miss it!
In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a moment of mottled light. Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a sense of sadness that the ending is predetermined. Where will you and me be after thousands of years? Our country, our country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are all nothing.
It is a speck of dust in the deep sky. A blink of an eye in the starry sky and a thousand years in the human world. The buzz of insects lasts for a lifetime, but you and I are still struggling to survive. What is at the end of the deep space?