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Chapter Thirty One

"Oh, this prodigal son! Although it's just a fake, it is from a famous artist in the early Song Dynasty. It is very valuable for collection. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed." After the old man saw it, he was very annoyed.

"Oh, Wang Feng—"

Azike was taken aback, and rushed over to fish out the soaking ancient paintings in the pool, and quickly took them to the study room and wiped them carefully with a dry towel.

Even Elder Kang on the side came to help, wiping the water stains on the painting.

But after all, this painting has been around for thousands of years, and when it gets wet, the surface layer immediately melts away and becomes a piece of blur.

This prodigal thing!

Elder Kang dealt with it carefully, while chattering bitterly.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the picture scroll with an incredible expression.

"This, how is this possible."

He was stunned for an instant while he was wiping, and said to Azike hurriedly, "Get a tweezers quickly."

"Yeah." Azike didn't know why, but he still did.

I saw Master Kang carefully pinching on the ancient painting with tweezers, and he actually pinched a thin layer of thin paper. And there is a layer hidden under the original painting, with a thin oil seal attached to it, which is not corroded by water at all.

When the upper layer was peeled off, another painting appeared below, which was very similar to the surface one, but with a lot of boldness in the style of the painting, and the colors and inks were more gorgeous.

Especially when Elder Kang saw Fang Yin on the side, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This, this is really the original picture of the sixth picture of "Elegant Concubine Night Banquet" lost from "The Picture of a Lady in the Tang Palace"!"

Elder Kang held a magnifying glass and looked at the painting again. The more he looked at the painting, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked at the painting, the more delighted he became. He kept nodding his head and his face was full of smiles.

"Oh, I can't think of Kang Youqing's life, I can still see the original work of this sixth picture. It is really dead without regrets, death without regrets!"

Seeing that everyone looked puzzled, Mr. Kang explained to them: "This ancient painting used an ancient blind technique called'the original rubbing technique'."

"It was originally a method of fake calligraphy and painting, which is to soak a famous painting in water, and then separate it layer by layer with a superb technique, and fit seamlessly with the copied fake painting, so as to achieve the point of being fake. , Thus selling several times the price.

However, this ancient painting was acted in the opposite direction. It is thought that in order to protect the ancient painting from falling into the hands of others, his master deliberately created a fake and pasted it on the original, thus deceiving it with the intention of being true and false. .

The last master who wanted to come to this painting must have encountered something dangerous at the time, and this extraordinary method was used in order to preserve this painting. "

After Elder Kang finished speaking, he couldn't help looking at Wang Feng. He really didn't know whether to scold him for being reckless, or to praise him for his great luck!

If it weren't for his mischief, I don't know when this real work will be buried.

"True, true!"

She Yaxing couldn't believe it at all, "After so many experts have seen the fakes, how can they become the real thing in this kid's hands!"

"Uncle Cousin, are you right?" She Yaxing asked in disbelief.

"Wrong?" Elder Kang said excitedly, "Look at this seal. It says, ‘I was entrusted to the heavens, and I live forever.’ You can’t go wrong with this seal alone."

"Could it be said that this is the mark of the treasure of China, the Jade Seal of the Kingdom?" Azike asked in shock after thinking about it.

"Yes." Elder Kang nodded solemnly, "In addition to the value of this ancient painting, there is also the seal of this ancient jade seal."

"The jade seal was left in the Yuan dynasty. Later generations don't know what it looked like. They can only guess from the literature. The only thing left is this ancient painting in the world."

"With this mark, it will leave conclusive evidence for the future identification of the authenticity of the rumored jade seal, and it can also roughly estimate what it looks like and what material it is used for. It can be said to have great research value."

Damn, I've missed tens of billions!

She Yaxing almost fainted on the spot, all because of this damn kid, otherwise this authentic painting would be his own.

When I looked at Wang Feng again, I hated gritted his teeth.

You know, if there is no Wang Feng to disrupt the situation, this painting is 100% his. This goddamn kid really wants to take his skin off.

Wang Feng on the side can finally breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, Wang Feng is also betting again. Although he has heard the rumors about the authenticity, it is only a rumors after all. No one has seen it with his own eyes, and no one knows the truth.

It seems that I really made a bet this time.

"Boss She, thank you." Wang Feng paid tribute to She Yaxing.

If it weren't for him, how would I know the truth of this painting and the secrets hidden in the painting, so Wang Feng would naturally thank him well.

She Yaxing was so angry that she sat there in silence, regretting it, and couldn't get her breath for a long time.

"Grandpa Kang, how much is the value of this painting now based on your old estimates?" Wang Feng asked the subject with a smile.

"Asshole, this painting is a priceless treasure, how can it be measured by money?" Old man Kang gave him a stern look and sternly reprimanded him.

"Old man, I mean if I have to be a last resort, I have to sell it." Wang Feng asked unwillingly.

"do not know."

Old man Kang swiped angrily.

This price is really hard to say, after all, it is a national treasure, at least worth tens of billions.

"Little friend, this is a national treasure."

After Grandpa Kang took a while, he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Wang Feng and said with a smile, "Wang Xiaoyou, can you see if you can"

"can not."

Before he said it, Wang Feng categorically refused.

Needless to think about it, this old rascal must want to donate the painting.

How can this be? Now I am short of silver. Even if I want to donate in the future, I have to wait for me to get through this calamity.

This painting Wang Feng is naturally going to be donated to the country, but it is definitely not at this time, nor in this form. He didn't want to receive a bonus of tens of thousands of dollars and he was done, and if he was accidentally dropped by a certain expert, he really had nowhere to cry.

"Ah! This painting was bought through formal channels after all, and it is a legal personal property. Even if it is a national treasure, you can't force others to do it. As for donation or sale, it is completely free of others."

"Besides, such a valuable thing can be donated for no reason. No one is willing to do it."

Elder Kang sighed sadly when he thought of this, and said almost imploringly, "Little friend, can you tell me a few days later, let some of my old friends from the painting and calligraphy circle come and have a look, so that they can witness this in their lifetime. The style of the painting."

"Okay, no problem."

It can be, but it will never be here.

Wang Feng said, "I will put this painting in the bank vault, and you and friends can watch it at will, but I only have one condition, that is, I must leave an authentication document proving that the painting is authentic, and attach it. Sign your autographs."

He is not worried about Elder Kang, but he is not worried about the profiteer She Yaxing. If he chooses here, who knows if he will do anything out of the ordinary.

After leaving Mr. Kang, Wang Feng immediately called He Yanhong and asked him to rent the highest-level safe in the bank's vault. Now this painting is safest only if it is placed there.

Sure enough, shortly after Wang Feng left, She Yaxing called the Hong Kong side, "Hey, old ghost, help me find some killers, I want to do something in the mainland."

After hanging up the phone, She Yaxing looked at Wang Feng's departure direction with a vicious expression, "Huh, dare to grab something with Laozi, I don't care who your background background is, anyway, painting and mine Laozi are about to be decided."

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