Chapter 261 Silver Needle Interpretation of Paintings
"Brother-in-law, did you make a mistake?"
Ma Mengjia looked at Chen Feng with some confusion.
According to the meaning of Zhao Jiling's words, one of the two paintings must be true.
In other words, it is impossible for both paintings to be fake.
"No need to ask, this is naturally because your brother-in-law wants to show off and appear unique.
But he doesn’t know anything about calligraphy and painting, so he said such mindless things.”
Feishui said disdainfully, his eyes filled with contempt.
He looked down upon people who knew nothing.
Zhao Jiling frowned and looked at Chen Feng with confusion.
This was just unearthed. The ancients couldn't be so boring and buried two fake paintings with them, right?
"what happened?"
"Could it be that everything is really fake?"
Zhao Jiling asked softly. She was still somewhat convinced by Chen Feng's words.
Chen Feng nodded and said softly: "Of course it is fake. Both paintings are fake."
"They are all imitated. I can only say that this imitator has imitated to the essence and deceived everyone, but he did not deceive my eyes."
These two paintings could almost look real, but they still had flaws in his eyes.
However, this flaw cannot be seen in the eyes of others, only he can see it.
"How could the joke be all fake? If you don't believe it, go directly to the Antiques Association in Kyoto for appraisal."
"There are many big guys there, and there will always be one who can give an explanation."
Feishui said again.
He has full confidence in his own words.
"Brother-in-law, although I don't understand calligraphy and painting, I believe in you."
Ma Mengjia thought for a moment and said seriously.
She was more willing to trust Chen Feng than an outsider, not to mention that the strength Chen Feng showed in the box was extraordinary.
Maybe he is also very talented in calligraphy and painting.
As the judge, Zhao Jiling also looked embarrassed. She didn't even see how she could judge these two people.
This calligraphy and painting seems to be deadlocked here, and there is no way to proceed with the subsequent appraisal.
Right here, someone walked in.
"Director, the machine has been delivered, from Kyoto."
Hearing this man's words, Zhao Jiling was obviously relieved.
As long as you determine whether the calligraphy and painting correspond to that era, you can infer a lot of things.
In the past, not many people would deliberately imitate Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting, after all, the real owner was still alive, but this possibility is not impossible, but very rare.
"Quickly, bring it over, just in time to conduct an appraisal on these two paintings."
Zhao Jiling said.
With machine identification, the facts can be quickly inferred.
"Test it, Director Zhao, give this guy a chance to give up."
Feishui said softly, looking at Chen Feng as if he was looking at a loser.
Ma Mengjia clenched her fists and secretly encouraged Chen Feng.
However, I was also very anxious and extremely nervous.
Zhao Jiling looked at Chen Feng, wanting to see what the vice president meant. Could it be that the vice president's vision has become worse these days?
"It's up to you to test."
Chen Feng shrugged, he couldn't lose anyway.
The two paintings were put on the machine. Modern machines are very advanced in the identification of cultural relics, and they are excellent as an auxiliary means.
Coupled with the erudition of the appraiser, the answer can be easily obtained.
"It's very consistent with what I guessed. In other words, this painting is real."
Feishui said seriously.
This is explained both from data and from facts.
"You might need an eye shot."
Zhao Jiling glanced at Chen Feng and said with some gloating.
If Chen Feng is undefeated all the time, she will feel a big blow. If Chen Feng fails once in a while, then she will feel that she has a chance to beat Chen Feng once.
It shows that she is no worse than Chen Feng.
This time, Chen Feng is probably going to get punched in the eye.
The so-called "eye-catching" in the antique world means to make mistakes.
"It's okay, brother-in-law. In the worst case, I'll start all over again."
Ma Mengjia comforted.
Everyone was not optimistic about Chen Feng, which meant that he most likely lost, and she had no intention of blaming him.
"Who said I lost?"
Chen Feng smiled lightly.
"The facts are in front of you, why don't you lose?
Are you trying to cheat?"
Feishui frowned, and his eyes flashed with a look of caution.
"Let me tell you, I don't care if you admit it or not, if you lose, Ma Mengjia's account must be given to me."
"I said, these two paintings are fake."
Chen Feng said again.
His hands had already touched the two paintings, and the flaws appeared again. His eyes focused on the corner of the calligraphy and painting.
These two paintings were probably painted by the same person.
"How do you prove that?
Are you better than modern science? Don't think too highly of yourself."
Feishui said coldly.
Feishui is extremely arrogant.
Ma Mengjia, on the other hand, looked disappointed, but continued to comfort him.
Chen Feng has no intention of hiding it anymore, it's time to reveal the mystery.
"Who says it can't be proven? If science can't prove it, I'll prove it!"
"What you can't see, I can!"
"Not only do I have to see it, I also have to convince you!"
Chen Feng said word for word.
After speaking, he took out a few silver needles and focused his eyes on the two paintings.
"Hmph, that's a lot of bullshit. If you could tell, not only did I fulfill the bet I just made, I'll also stand on my head later."
Feishui said in a deep voice.
He didn't believe Chen Feng's words at all.
Zhao Jiling also looked at Chen Feng with piercing eyes, extremely curious in her heart. Did she make a mistake again?
Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng, when they saw Chen Feng's silver needle piercing the painting.
Feishui frowned, "You are destroying cultural relics. Director Zhao, you don't care?"
"Shut up!"
Zhao Jiling shouted in a deep voice, all her attention was on the painting now, and she believed that Chen Feng would not make a mistake.
"We must win!"
Ma Mengjia secretly cheered Chen Feng up, feeling extremely nervous.
After a while, the two paintings split into two in the middle, revealing the middle part.
"This is?"
"I seem to have seen a copycat word."
Ma Mengjia tilted her head and said with some uncertainty.
After all, she was too old and the language was not very fluent, but she could still see it.
"What he said is true. Both of them are fake and imitation."
Zhao Jiling murmured, a complex look flashed in his eyes.
She glanced again, and Chen Feng was like a historical machine that would never make mistakes, as if all cultural relics had no secrets in front of him.
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
Feishui couldn't accept it, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
He lost.
This guy, damn it, he's pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Regret, pain, hesitation and all kinds of emotions filled my heart, and I was filled with overwhelming regret and resentment.
"How is it impossible? My brother-in-law has already won. We won the bet and you lost."
Ma Mengjia said with a smile.
Originally, her mood was extremely nervous, but now she became more relaxed.
It was just a matter of appraising two paintings, and she felt like she was on a roller coaster.
"Brother-in-law, you are great."
Ma Mengjia hugged Chen Feng with both arms and cheered.
"Hey, don't forget to apologize to the whole network. By the way, you still have to stand on your head."
The flying water was as gray as death and he left the museum in embarrassment.
Looking at the content of the video, Ma Mengjia smiled from ear to ear.
"I bet that the number of views of this issue will explode. Silver Needle Interprets Paintings. Such a scene can only appear in movies."
"What's more, we also have this guy Feishui making a bet with us, and the show's effect will be explosive."
Ma Mengjia said with great satisfaction.
"By the way, Mengjia, I have something to ask you. Have you ever been back to the Tang family?"
Chen Feng asked softly.
Tang Yixue actually always wanted to return to the Tang family. After all, it was her roots.
Therefore, Chen Feng wanted to ask about the current situation of the Tang family.
"ah?"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Ma Mengjia's heart tightened and she immediately felt guilty.