What the staff brought up was a table, on which was placed a pair of famous Song Dynasty paintings "Suburban Pictures" surrounded by glass windows.
Qin Feng's extensive knowledge makes it clear that this "Suburban Picture" is a unique work handed down from generation to generation and had been collected in the palace during the Qing Dynasty.
But later, due to the decline of the Qing Dynasty, this famous painting went through many twists and turns and finally disappeared among the people.
Later, this famous painting suddenly appeared in the world and was quickly bought by a collector. The collector paid a high price for it and wanted to resell it for profit, but also cherished the famous painting and was reluctant to part with it. He then thought of a way - to fake it.
Because this painting is an only one handed down from generation to generation, there is no comparison with similar paintings, so it is difficult to determine its authenticity. Unfortunately, the owner does not know how to paint, so how can he fake it? He can't paint, but he really knows how to use his brain.
He first went to great lengths to buy old rice paper that was almost the same age as the ancient paintings. To make a fake, he had to avoid revealing any details in order to ensure that the foundation work was excellent. He bought about seven or eight pieces of old rice paper for the fake paintings.
In the second step, he found a painter who was very good at copying and copied eight or nine volumes according to the original version. Slow work brought out meticulous work, so the master actually painted eight volumes of paintings that were exactly the same. The collector paid
After receiving the money, they took away all the paintings.
In the third step, he found another calligraphy master and copied the calligraphy according to the original painting.
In the fourth step, he changed to another person who could make seals, and asked this person to make the seals of the eight volumes of paintings.
In the fifth step, he found a mounting expert and an expert in distressing, and finally the eight volumes of paintings were so fake that they looked real.
Then, this painting was born.
This collector entrusted people to sell them abroad, scattered in the United States, the United Kingdom, Singapore, Hong Kong and Japan. No matter where these eight volumes of paintings appeared, they aroused the envy of many experts, so they were all admired by insiders at the same time.
bought it, and went their separate ways at the same time. But the real painting is still in the hands of this collector for him to enjoy and play with.
It was precisely because he knew this allusion that Qin Feng felt a little headache.
Because these 8 fake paintings have reached the level of being fake and real, and no one has seen the real paintings, no one can identify the authenticity of this painting.
Especially now, since this painting appears in Zhang Entai's hands, the problem is a bit troublesome.
If he determines that this painting is authentic, then it is extremely likely that Zhang Entai is the legendary top forger.
But if he judged that the painting was fake, how could he have seen the real one and how could he make a judgment? If someone refutes it then, he would have almost no defensible basis.
what to do?
Qin Feng was really overwhelmed at the moment.
At this moment, Zeng Shaoxiang, who had been carefully observing Qin Feng's movements, immediately showed a proud smile on his face, looked at Zhang Entai with his head held high and said: "Director Zhang, I have identified that this painting is
Fake."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked, and everyone looked at Zeng Shaoxiang.
Zeng Shaoxiang had long heard Zhang Entai tell the story of this painting, and knew that he bought this painting from the United States at a large price. Later he learned that this painting actually appeared in many places at the same time, so he was very excited at the time.
regret.
However, this is the case in the antique collection industry. No matter how good a connoisseur is, there will be times when he misses the mark.
This is why Zeng Shaoxiang immediately showed his gratitude to Zeng Shaoxiang after seeing this painting.
Qin Feng said with a smile: "What is your basis for judging that this painting is a fake painting? Have you ever seen the truth?"
Zeng Shaoxiang shook his head: "Although I have not seen this true story, I have heard the legend about this painting. Therefore, I can basically confirm that the true story must still be in the hands of the fake boss. Unless
Curator Zhang is the master of forgery, otherwise, this painting cannot be authentic."
After Zeng Shaoxiang finished speaking, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I don't agree with your statement. It's really ridiculous for you to conclude that this painting is fake based on just one legend. I think this painting is
real."
Zeng Shaoxiang said sarcastically: "Qin Feng, don't be ridiculous. How can this painting be real? The real painting must still be in the hands of the forger. It is impossible for him to make the real painting."
Qin Feng smiled: "Mr. Zeng Shaoxiang, I would like to remind you carefully. There is an old saying in China that a man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. This painting is priceless, so it doesn't matter whose hands it ends up in.
The boss has offended many people after selling 8 fake paintings in succession. Therefore, he must either go abroad and fly away, otherwise, it will be almost impossible for him to escape the French Open. Of course, there is another possibility, forced by various aspects.
Under pressure, the collector found a way to get rid of the truth.
In this way, he lost the real painting, but gained peace. Therefore, there has been no news of his sudden death.
It is based on this judgment that I believe that the real painting will definitely flow into the public again.
So, I think this painting should be real."
Zeng Shaoxiang smiled disdainfully and said: "Qin Feng, your reasoning is even more unreliable than my analysis. I think it's better to ask Director Zhang to clear up your doubts!" Qin Feng naturally would not object.
Zhang Entai nodded with a smile and said: "Everyone, Qin Feng and Zeng Shaoxiang's analysis sounds reasonable, but there is only one truth, that is, this painting is -"
Speaking of this, Zhang Entai deliberately lengthened his tone. After a while, he slowly said: "Actually, this painting is real."
Zeng Shaoxiang became anxious and looked at Zhang Entai and said: "Director Zhang, I remember seeing this painting in your exhibition hall. Didn't you say this painting is fake?"
Zhang Entai said with a smile: "Old Zeng, when you looked at it, the painting was indeed fake. But this painting is not that painting. I spent a lot of effort to draw this painting from the legend.
It was acquired from that person. And the fake painting is stored in my exhibition hall. If you don’t believe it, you can go and have a look."
Zeng Shaoxiang was completely dumbfounded.
He never expected that Zhang Entai would actually acquire the real painting.
How could this be? Isn’t this too exaggerated?
But no matter what, Qin Feng won the first game.
If Zeng Shaoxiang didn't put Qin Feng in his eyes at all at the beginning, then at this moment, he had to re-examine Qin Feng.
Zeng Shaoxiang frowned and looked at Qin Feng and said, "Qin Feng, are you saying this painting is real or deceptive? If so, it doesn't count."
Qin Feng sneered and said: "Zeng Shaoxiang, you don't have to push me. To be honest, I really had no way to judge whether this painting was real or not at first.
But after you said that this painting is fake, I suddenly thought, if I were Director Zhang, would I show a fake painting to others for appreciation? I believe Director Zhang would not, after all, Director Zhang
Where is his identity and status?
In addition, although I have never seen the original or fake painting of this work, I think this painting has first-class chemical engineering, first-class calligraphy skills, and first-class seal skills. The most important thing is that if you carefully observe the author's painting and writing style
, including the style of the seal, are passed down from generation to generation, so judging from the style, this painting should also be authentic.
Although I have never seen fake paintings, I believe that with indulgence, fake paintings can be 99% similar, but the style is difficult to imitate.
What, Boss Zeng, can't you afford to lose? Do you have to find various reasons to deny such a result? If this is really the case, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed. There are many reporters on the scene. And you are the one shouting
Came here."
Hearing these words, the old fox Zeng Shaoxiang suddenly blushed, and then he realized that he was now somewhat trapped in a cocoon.
So, after hesitating for a while, he snorted and said: "Okay, you are lucky in this game, but Qin Feng, there will be no luck in the next two games. The competition is between artists.
Strength and skills.”
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Then let's just ride on the donkey and read the songbook and see."
The two refused to give in to each other's words. With Director Zhang presiding over, the competition entered the second round, which is also the most important competition today - the calligraphy competition!
Zeng Shaoxiang is famous for his unique ugly calligraphy and ink calligraphy, and his closed-eye calligraphy is even more unique.
Before the official start, Zeng Shaoxiang glanced at Qin Feng with disdain and said lightly: "Qin Feng, even if I win this round, it won't be very honorable. After all, you can't even practice calligraphy from your mother's womb."
How long, and I have been practicing calligraphy longer than your age."
Qin Feng smiled: "Boss Zeng, don't we have a saying in China? It's not age that determines ambition. Although the achievement of calligraphy is related to age, what matters more is talent.
Zeng Shaoxiang smiled disdainfully and said, "There are indeed talented people, but I believe you, Qin Feng, are definitely not that one."
At this time, Zhuge Qiang, who had been standing silently behind Qin Feng, suddenly said: "Boss, to deal with such a so-called master of ugly calligraphy, it would be too low of your status to go into battle in person. Why don't you let me do it for you?
"
After finishing speaking, Zhuge Qiang looked at Zeng Shaoxiang with a smile and said: "Boss Zeng, I remember you once said that everyone can find two helpers to participate in this competition, right?"
Zeng Shaoxiang saw that Zhuge Qiang looked quite young, so he didn't pay much attention and said lightly: "Of course, of course, I did say that. But are you sure you really want to replace Qin Feng in the battle? You should know
What will be the consequences if you lose?"
Zhuge Qiang smiled: "Of course I know."
Zeng Shaoxiang looked at Qin Feng again: "Qin Feng, are you sure you want him to play for you?"
Qin Feng smiled: "Boss Zeng, in any subsequent games, you can designate any one of the three of us to fight against you. The same goes for this one."
With that said, Qin Feng pointed at himself and Zhuge Qiang, Huangfu said.
Zeng Shaoxiang turned livid with anger after hearing this. He never expected that Qin Feng would be so patronizing and look down on him so much.
The old man was furious. His whole body was shaking, his eyes were spitting fire, and he wished he could skin Qin Feng alive.
Zeng Shaoxiang looked at Zhuge Qiang with a sneer and said: "Okay, since Qin Feng said so, then I will choose this guy to compete with me in calligraphy in this round. I still don't believe it, you young people who have not yet dried up their lanugo hair."
Whoever can win me.”
After saying that, the staff below had finished preparations, and Zeng Shaoxiang and Zhuge Qiang stood at the desk at the same time.
At this time, Zhuge Qiang suddenly looked at the judges' table and said: "Judges, before the official start, I have a few words to say. Is it okay?"
Fan Hongjian had been paying attention to Zhuge Qiang's expression. When he saw Zhuge Qiang talking and gently touched the right side of his nose with his finger, his eyes suddenly lit up and he leaned into Qin Feng's ear and said:
"Boss, just watch, Zhuge Er is going to be in trouble, and this old man is also in trouble."
Qin Feng immediately became excited. He wanted to know what Zhuge Qiang would do next.