"That's right, it's indispensable to guard against thieves."
Ruoli smiled.
"You may be seated."
The junior apprentice came over and wiped the chair, and asked Jiang Xiaobai and Ruoli to sit down.
"May I ask you two, what do you want to see?
Porcelain, jade, bronze......"
The junior apprentice said a few classifications, and after listening to it, he nodded, and said, "Calligraphy and painting." ” "Okay.
You two will rest for a while, and I'll go and fetch it from the inner room. ” The real stuff is in the room, but it's not all the real thing.
After the apprentice entered, he succinctly told Fu Qingdong, the shopkeeper who was practicing calligraphy in the room, about the situation of a man and a woman outside.
"Fourth uncle, do you think you want to show them the truth?"
The junior apprentice, also surnamed Fu, is Fu Qingdong's nephew, named Fu Xuechao.
"San'er, you take out the picture of the Autumn Mountain dwellings and show them it, if they can see that it is fake, invite them in."
Fu Xuechao ranked third at home, so Fu Qingdong called him "San'er".
"Gotcha."
In this episode of Gu Xuan, there are several fakes from the town store in each category, and such fakes, even connoisseurs with excellent eyesight may not be able to see that they are fake.
If you can see that those fakes are fakes, then it proves that this person's eyesight has reached a very high level, and it should be treated well.
Fu Xuechao walked out with a wooden box in his hand, walked to Jiang Xiaobai and Ruoli, knelt on the ground, carefully put the wooden box in his hand on the coffee table, and then put on white gloves, and also gave Jiang Xiaobai and Ruoli a pair of gloves each.
He carefully opened the wooden box, took out a scroll from it, and then slowly unfolded it, as if he were a rare treasure, and his head was sweating.
"The two of you are the famous painting of the Akiyama dwelling in our store, which can be said to be the treasure of the town.
I think both of them are connoisseurs, so that's why I took this painting out.
Most people can't see it even if they want to look at it. ” Jiang Xiaobai didn't know about antique calligraphy and painting, but as soon as this picture scroll was unfolded, he felt an ancient atmosphere coming to his face, thinking that this should be a real famous painting.
The scroll is already a little yellowed, and the scroll looks like an old object.
After the wood has been preserved for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some cracking and peeling on the lacquer surface on it.
Jiang Xiaobai noticed this.
Ruoli didn't rush to make a statement, her eyes looked at the painting several times from top to bottom, and smiled slightly.
"I think it's real."
Jiang Xiaobai said.
A smile appeared on Fu Xuechao's face.
"Of course this is true, this is the true work of Ma Yanliang, a great painter of the Song Dynasty!
Priceless!
It is said that houses in provincial cities are expensive, but with this painting, in such a place, even if you take ten villas in exchange, you can't change it!
” Jiang Xiaobai looked at Ruoli and waited for her to speak, if this aunt really wanted to buy this painting, the money on him would be far behind.
"It's fake."
Ruoli, who had not spoken, finally spoke, "This is not something from the Song Dynasty. ” "What!"
Fu Xuechao immediately jumped to his feet and said angrily: "This is the treasure of our store, you say it's fake."
How can I allow you to slander my reputation for decades!
If you don't tell me why today, it's not over!
” Ruoli smiled: "Little brother, you are not loud, what are you excited about!"
” "Tell me, what's wrong with this painting of mine?"
Fu Xuechao said.
Ruo Li said: "This painting is indeed some age, but it is not a painting of the Song Dynasty, but the people of the Yuan Dynasty imitated the great painter of the Song Dynasty Ma Yanliang's masterpiece, this person's imitation of the technique can be described as the peak, I am afraid that Ma Yanliang can see it with his own eyes, and he can't see that it is fake, but he uses the paper of the Yuan Dynasty, which can't be faked."
Not to mention that the paper used in this painting is worse than the original one for a hundred years, but the paper-making methods of the Song and Yuan dynasties are also slightly different. ” "What's the difference?"
Fu Xuechao asked.
"After the Yuan Dynasty entered the Central Plains, the barbarian nomads caused great damage to the Chinese civilization, resulting in the stagnation of the social sciences at that time, and even some regression.
During the Song Dynasty, it was a stage of rapid development of social sciences.
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The papermaking skills of the Song Dynasty were stronger than those of the Yuan Dynasty.
Although this fake is very old, some traces of the Yuan Dynasty can be vaguely seen in the paper.
Most of the painting paper in the Song Dynasty was thin and impermeable, especially for people like Ma Yanliang, the paper used was all the best drawing paper at that time.
And this paper, in the era of the Yuan Dynasty, although it can be said to be good, but compared with the top painting paper of the Song Dynasty, it is still slightly thicker, and the light transmittance is also a little higher. ” As soon as the words fell, I saw Fu Qingdong walking out of the room quickly.
"Oh, I'm really a master today!"
He had been listening to the movement outside, and if he had left Fang Cai's analysis, every word had fallen into his ears.
Fu Qingdong has already shocked Ruoli as a celestial, and her analysis is too accurate.
"Two, the old man is sluggish, hurry up and invite inside."
Fu Qingdong personally welcomed Ruoli and Jiang Xiaobai into the inner room, beckoned them to sit down, and poured tea and water for them.
"Girl, I didn't expect you to have such insight at a young age, which is really admirable!"
Ruoli smiled: "Shopkeeper, the little woman was ugly just now." ” Fu Qingdong said: "The picture of the Autumn Mountain dwellings you saw just now, I don't know how many experts have made you look at it, but it hasn't escaped your eyes, amazing, amazing!"
” Ruo Lidao: "In fact, that painting is indeed a real antique, if it is not said that he is the authentic work of Ma Yanliang of the Song Dynasty, then there is no problem at all."
Compared with the original painting, the destruction of this painting is the destruction of imitation.
If it was created by the artist himself, it would have been highly collectible if it had been handed down to the present day. ” "Yes, yes, don't tell you anything, just such a painting is now worth more than 10 million.
After all, it is something of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is so well preserved. ” Ruoli added: "The main reason is that there are not many calligraphy and paintings handed down from the Yuan Dynasty, so they are even more precious." ” Fu Qingdong said: "Two, don't tell lies in front of real people, the old man asks, are you here to buy something?"
I'm afraid that there is nothing you can see in this small temple. ” With such eyesight, it must be extraordinary, so Fu Qingdong said so.
Ruoli said: "I can't hide it, I came here today to ask you from the shopkeeper to palm my eyes." ” Fu Qingdong waved his hand again and again, and said, "I don't dare to do this!"
Girl, your eyes are above the decay, how dare I get a big axe in front of Luban!
” "The shopkeeper's modesty, please look at it."
After speaking, Ruoli put the ancient book wrapped in yellow silk on the table.