Chapter 588 This is a fake, crazy Zhao Dongxing (Part 2)
In the lobby on the third floor of the teahouse, upon hearing Liu Ji's plea, everyone present looked strange and looked at Zheng Ge.
Zheng Ge said the calligraphy might be a fake.
However, experts at the scene and calligraphy enthusiasts felt that this handwriting was authentic.
It's just that Zheng Ge's analysis from a business perspective seems to be correct.
Well now, here comes a real master. If this master authenticates that this "Main Pillar Inscription" is authentic, then it must be authentic.
Because this master has never made a mistake for decades.
At least no one has ever heard of him doing anything wrong.
If this is the case, then Zheng Ge's face may not look good.
On the other hand, if this calligraphy is really a fake, then Zhao Dongxing will be embarrassed and humiliated. In fact, the days to come will be very sad.
"Oh? What object? Let me take a look."
The elders smiled.
"Please, elders."
Liu Ji, Zhao Dongxing and the others stretched out their hands and said.
Mr. Zhu walked forward with a smile and greeted everyone along the way. Mr. Zhu comes to the gathering basically every year, so he is considered an old face with everyone.
"It turns out that Leader Jiang is here too!"
Seeing Jiang Yehua, all the elders smiled and cupped their hands. They were all from Pengcheng, and Jiang Yehua was a calligraphy enthusiast, so they naturally knew each other.
"Lao Zhu, we haven't been together for a while. We have time to drink tea together." Jiang Yehua cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"Haha, easy to say."
Zhu Lao laughed and looked down at the several-meter-long handwriting on the desk.
"This is?"
Zhu Lao frowned and looked serious, "Is this the handwritten "Main Pillar Inscription" written by Huang Tingjian, one of the four masters of the Northern Song Dynasty?"
"You guys have good eyesight, it's the "Main Pillar Inscription"." Zhao Dongxing said with a smile.
The old men did not raise their heads and continued to study.
Everyone around watched silently, waiting for the results.
Zhu Lao looked at it for 10 minutes, raised his head and exclaimed: "Huang Tingjian is indeed one of the four great masters in the Northern Song Dynasty! He is very powerful."
Zhao Dongxing's face lit up with joy, "Masters, do you mean this handwriting is authentic?"
As he said that, he glanced at Zheng Ge, with a hint of provocation in his eyes. He felt that he was going to stand up today and finally had the opportunity to overpower Zheng Ge.
Zheng Ge had a smile on his face, nothing strange at all, but there was some mmp in his heart.
Paralyzed, this old bastard Lai Mazi, the fake thing is too real, isn't it? What kind of golden eyes can't you see this?
Jiang Yao looked up at Zheng Ge and held his arm.
The faces of everyone around him gradually became weird.
Could it be that this young rich man who has been invincible since his debut is going to stumble here today?
Although today's incident is not a commercial incident, it will not cause any loss to Zheng Ge.
But his wrong judgment would not sound good if word got out!
This is also detrimental to Zheng Ge's reputation.
Zhao Dongxing naturally thought of this, and he was so excited!
After so long, is it finally time to get back in the game and suppress Zheng Ge?
"Of course it is true..." Hearing Zhao Dongxing's question, Mr. Zhu chuckled and was about to tell the result. But at this time, he frowned, looked at the handwriting and said: "Wait a minute..."
This made the lobby on the third floor, which was originally relaxed, become solemn again.
Zhao Dongxing frowned, feeling unhappy.
If it's your sister's, just say it's the real thing. I'll wait for your sister's.
Although he was unhappy, he still had a smile on his face.
Zhu Lao bent down, holding a magnifying glass, and carefully studied the handwriting of "Dianzhu Ming".
About 20 minutes later, he walked to the end of the scroll, pulled out a filament that was thinner than a human hair, shook his head, and said, "This is a fake."
"boom……"
The whole audience roared, and their eyes widened.
Zhao Dongxing's expression changed.
Liu Ji even turned pale and said loudly: "Fake? How is it possible? Six of us experts have identified it for several hours, how can it be a fake?" Liu Ji went crazy and completely lost the respect he had for the elders before.
Hearing Liu Ji's roar, everyone in the audience looked at Mr. Zhu, wanting to hear Mr. Zhu's explanation.
Jiang Yehua, who had remained silent, frowned.
Although this calligraphy was not given to him openly, he would never accept it. But no matter what, it was Zhao Dongxing's special purchase for his appreciation.
It turned out to be a fake, what do you mean?
I felt a little unhappy in my heart.
The elders ignored Liu Ji's disrespect. He shook his head, looked at the filament in his hand, and said, "Did that old guy come out again?" As he said that, he looked at Liu Ji, looked at Zhao Dongxing, and said:
"It's not a loss if you fell into the hands of that old guy."
Zhao Dongxing frowned, "Elders, what do you mean?"
Everyone also pricked up their ears.
Zheng Ge raised his eyebrows. Could it be that this golden-eyed man knows that old bastard Lai Mazi?
Zhu Lao said: "The antique dealer who sold you this calligraphy should be named Lai, right? He is about fifty or sixty years old?"
Zhao Dongxing recalled it and nodded, "The other person claimed his surname was Lai and he was about the same age."
Zhu Lao smiled and said, "That's right."
At this time, a senior expert in the crowd said, "Could it be that the elders are talking about Master Lai? Didn't you hear that someone had his fingers cut off, and then encountered a disaster and retired?"
"Haha! Yes, he has retired, but it is just a semi-retirement. How can this old guy really retire? He is a restless guy." Zhu Lao laughed and said: "I heard that guy has seen
I had seen the real "Mai Zhu Inscription" and later copied one, which should be this one. To be honest, if I hadn't discovered a thin thread left by the other party in the scroll, even I would have been hard-pressed to tell the authenticity from the fake one.
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Zhu Lao looked at the fine thread in his hand, shook his head and smiled.
"Everyone said that people who make fakes usually like to leave their own mark after completing a work. Could this filament be the mark left by Master Lai?" asked another expert.
"good."
The elders nodded and looked at Liu Ji and the others, "So, you won't complain if you lose."
Liu Ji's face changed horribly, didn't he complain?
Even if you don't complain, you will be finished.
He knew it just by looking at Zhao Dongxing's terrifying face.
I will definitely not end well next time.
"Alas! Mr. Zheng is right! No matter which industry you are in, you can't escape the laws of business." Someone exclaimed.
Everyone looked towards Zheng Ge.
The elders also looked over. He didn't know Zheng Ge and didn't understand what the "business rules" everyone was talking about.
Seeing that the elders were puzzled, someone explained and introduced Zheng Ge.
"It turns out that this is our young talent in China, Principal Zheng Ge, the founder of the Hope Project! He is indeed a top-notch talent. During this time, I have often heard the name of Principal Zheng, but unfortunately I have never met him. I didn't expect to meet him today.
Already." Looking at Zheng Ge, Mr. Zhu said with a gentle smile.