An Xin looked at Qin Changsheng in disbelief, and said with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"No, he had no chance of winning from the beginning to the end." An Zizai shook his head slightly.
"How could it be? As we all know, if there are any flaws in antique calligraphy and painting, it must be a fake. What's more, Qin Changsheng has mentioned two major flaws in one breath." An Xin was startled, and said with doubts on his face.
"That's true, but if what he said was really flawed, your great-grandfather would have declared him the winner long ago." An Zizai said calmly.
"Second uncle, like you, admires Qin Changsheng very much, but we still have to accept the fact that in China, there is nothing wrong with passing the antique calligraphy and painting that the Yao family and your great-grandfather knocked on the board."
"To put it bluntly, Qin Changsheng does have some abilities, but he lacks the necessary vision. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is humiliating himself or even stupid."
An Zizi's words were like a basin of ice water poured on An An's heart, making her wake up instantly.
At least in this matter, An Xin knew that he should not have any illusions about Qin Changsheng.
After all, the old man spent his whole life fighting for China. After retirement, his biggest hobby was antiques, calligraphy and painting. The accumulated accumulation over decades was not something that a fledgling like Qin Changsheng could compare with.
What's more, the Yao family has been engaged in the study of antique calligraphy and painting for generations, and there are countless collections in the family. Yao Dong is the leader among them. What can Qin Changsheng compare with?
"I wonder what Mr. Yao thinks of these two questions raised by Qin Changsheng?"
An Tai was somewhat deaf due to his age, and because An Xin and An Zizi's voices were extremely low, he didn't hear their discussion and asked Yao Dong casually.
"Young man, I don't have any opinion. It all depends on Mr. An." Yao Dong said to An Tai very politely: "I absolutely believe in Mr. An's judgment."
While talking, Yao Dong respectfully poured a cup of tea for An Tai with his own hands.
Qin Changsheng saw everything and was not in a hurry to speak.
However, judging from the fact that Yao Dong didn't even move his eyes here, it was obvious that he didn't have any objections, but simply didn't bother to argue with Qin Changsheng.
In short, in Yao Dong's eyes, Qin Changsheng is just an unsightly low-class person, and certainly not worthy of the attention of a proud man like him.
If it weren't for the fact that An Xin didn't know what evil he had possessed and was so partial to Qin Changsheng, Yao Dong wouldn't even want to say a word to him.
An Tai also saw the arrogance in Yao Dong's heart at a glance, but still appreciated his respect for him. He turned to Qin Changsheng with a smile and said, "I wonder what the third major flaw you mentioned is?"
"The third major flaw is that the year is not enough. This "Dongting Spring Ode" should be from the mid-Yuan Dynasty." Qin Changsheng said very firmly.
"Based?" An Tai asked without hesitation.
"There is no basis. This is just my personal vision and ability."
The Yin-Yang Divine Dragon Technique is all-encompassing, how mysterious it is? It is easy for Qin Changsheng to see through this.
But if you want to explain it to An Tai and others, it will be a troublesome thing, not to mention whether they will believe it or not.
And with the first two flaws, Qin Changsheng believed that An Tai must have known it in his heart, and there was no need for him to waste this time anymore.
"Haha, your vision and ability? Do you have vision? Well, I can see that you are very capable. You are really not afraid of making us laugh at your ability to deceive and deceive."
"I also said that with my vision and ability, you are just a stupid pig!"
As soon as Qin Changsheng finished speaking, Yao Dong's loud laughter immediately shook everyone's eardrums.
An Xin and An Zizi also shook their heads repeatedly. They even felt that Qin Changsheng was too embarrassed and looked like they didn't want to know him.
Qin Changsheng didn't bother with them, he just smiled calmly and waited for An Tai to speak.
"The old man will not comment on the third point, but the first two points you mentioned may be due to discrepancies in the records."
"It's not that the old man is partial to anyone. The old man also had doubts about the two points you mentioned at the beginning, and I believe that the Yao family must also have doubts."
"The seals collected by Sixty-Six Fang, Huang Meng, Li Dongyang, Wang Cideng, Wang Shimao, Wang Shizhen, Zhang Xiaosi, and Qianlong's inscriptions, postscripts and poems are all there. How do you explain it?"
"The old man is getting older and his eyes are not as good as before, but he can still tell that these are genuine."
"What's more, Dongpo's calligraphy has countless characteristics such as vigorous strokes and tight knots, which cannot be imitated by outsiders."
An Tai understood what Qin Changsheng meant, slowly took the scroll and put it back on the table, speaking slowly and methodically.
"As expected, the old man has a unique and sharp vision. In just a few glances, he can clearly explain the research results of hundreds of experts from our Yao family for several days. I will kneel down to you and be convinced."
"Qin Changsheng, what else do you have to say now? Since ancient times, the seals of various celebrities have their own unique characteristics, which are not easy to copy."
"Also, these inscriptions, postscripts and poems are even more unique. It is simply impossible to copy them word for word exactly. If you can't explain these, then no matter what you say, it's all nonsense."
With a pop, Yao Dong immediately knelt down at An Tai's feet, as if he had received some great favor, and even shed tears excitedly.
It wasn't until An Tai's eyes signaled An Zizai to help him up that Yao Dong questioned Qin Changsheng with a proud and aggressive look.
"How about it? Let me just say Qin Changsheng can't do it, right?" At the same time, An Zizai also winked at An Xin, and then whispered in her ear.
In fact, there is no hatred between An Zizai and Qin Changsheng, and they even admire him a little.
So what An Zizi said was just to do An Wucheng and Guo Pingping a favor.
Because since An Zizi learned about Qin Changsheng's past, he felt that he was indeed not worthy of An Xin.
An Xin didn't say anything, but sighed slightly helplessly, feeling a little more disappointed with Qin Changsheng in his heart.
However, An Xin didn't blame him for not having the ability, but felt that he was really stupid for being so brainless.
"How difficult is it? As long as the old man can give me a few brushes, along with ink and paint, I can write a picture for everyone on the spot, including seals, and it only takes an hour at most.
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Qin Changsheng saw everything in his eyes and didn't care.
"If there is even the slightest deviation, I won't bother you to verify the two major flaws I mentioned. I am willing to admit defeat on the spot."
"Okay, if you have the guts, I'll give you two hours less." Without waiting for An Tai to express his stance, or for An Xin and An Zizai to recover from their shock, Yao Dong took the lead and clapped his hands in excitement.
"No need, I said an hour is an hour, and I'm not copying, I'm just writing casually."
Raising his hand to roll up the scroll, Qin Changsheng said to Yao Dong with an indifferent expression.