I Can See Probability
Chapter 22: Impressive
At the same time, in an antique street in Mingyang City.
At this time, a man and a woman were in a shop called [Zhuguangge], greeting an old man with black and white hair cordially.
The man was holding an exquisite box in his hand, and now he took out a long scroll painting from it and slowly spread it out on the table.
"Professor Lin, when I came here this time, I actually have a painting, please help me to see it and identify whether it is real or fake."
Beside him, a quiet woman was wearing a chiffon top and a short skirt that covered the hips. She was exceptionally beautiful.
At this time, he gently pulled the man's sleeve, and whispered to persuade: "Wen Bing, let's not test it."
The man was very insistent, and said to her: "Don't worry, Professor Lin is an authority in this area, and he can definitely see if it's true or not. After the results are obtained, you can feel at ease, otherwise outsiders will really think that I lied to you. ."
"I didn't think about it that way," the woman said.
"I know you haven't thought about it like this, but outsiders can't guarantee it. No one can question my sincerity towards you. Not even that kid." The man said.
At home before, the man wanted to use this painting to please Song Yuchen, but a boy who delivered food called it a fake painting. This made the originally good atmosphere, and after that, it became awkward for a while.
Song Yuchen actually doesn't mind whether it's real or not, because in terms of quality, even if this painting is a fake, it is considered to be excellent.
But Zheng Wenbing was very concerned about it.
So, he brought Song Yuchen to Professor Lin's place.
Professor Lin used to work at the Beijing Museum, but after retiring early, he returned here to open an antique shop.
In this regard, he is an absolute authority.
An ancient painting, if you want to know whether it is true or not, it is absolutely right to ask him.
"Wen Bing, did you find someone to appraise this painting before?"
Professor Lin and Zheng Wenbing were also very familiar. After watching it for more than ten minutes, he put down the magnifying glass and asked.
Zheng Wenbing said: "I didn't find anyone to appraise it, but... hey, don't mention it, you will be angry when you mention it. I bought this painting from another province at a high price, and I want to give it to Yuchen. But Just now, a takeaway delivery man just glanced at it and said the painting was fake."
Professor Na Lin smiled and said, "You take it seriously when you say something from a takeaway delivery?"
"I definitely don't believe it, but this painting is my intention. It's definitely not good if someone questioned it. That's why I found you and let you slap your eyes."
Professor Lin smiled: "You are too serious."
Song Yuchen also whispered, "That's right, I also said it's not used for identification."
Zheng Wenbing said with a serious face: "I can't do it without identification. I'm also worried about Yuchen, if you believe that kid, then my hard work will be worthless. And the kid just glanced at it casually. , and also pretended to say that there are two doubts in this painting, in my opinion, this is complete nonsense."
"Oh? What doubts did he say?" Professor Lin asked.
Zheng Wenbing also got close to the painting and said, "He said that one doubt is that the painting technique is wrong, and he said there is hesitation between the transfer of the ink, but when I look at this painting, the brush and ink are flowing, where is there any hesitation?
He also said that the paper for the painting was wrong. Haha, you said it was ridiculous or not. Just by looking at it, you can conclude that the paper is not Qianlong rice paper, but Guangxu year rice paper. It's just nonsense. "
Professor Lin kept a smile on his face and didn't make a decision right away.
Zheng Wenbing continued: "Of course, I don't believe it. I have to let you, Professor Lin, come to the conclusion of the painting."
"Where did you buy this painting?" Professor Lin asked.
"I bought it from the [Guangsheng Auction House] in Guanghai City, and it has all the certificates and receipts."
"[Guangsheng Auction House] is also one of the best in Guanghai City. It should be true, but this painting... is indeed fake."
Hearing this, Zheng Wenbing was startled, and thought she heard it wrong: "Fake...?"
"Well, as you said just now, there are indeed problems with the technique of this painting and the paper. The material of the paper is very different, and non-professionals can't see it. Also, the technique is imitated very similar, but This is just a similarity in shape, but not in meaning. As the saying goes, it is difficult to paint a dragon and a tiger. Between the real and the fake, there is often a lack of meaning and a bone. This painting obviously does not have it.” Professor Lin Say.
Song Yuchen was surprised when he heard this: "Chen Jing also said that 'the shape is similar but the meaning is not', and he also said that this imitator does not have the free and easy feeling of Xu Yang's shooting stars."
"This..." Zheng Wenbing was also speechless for a while, "Professor Lin, are you kidding me?"
When Chen Jing said it was fake, he could scold him angrily.
But Professor Lin said it was fake, but he didn't dare to scold him for a second.
Because Professor Lin is indeed an authority in this field, a true professional.
"From the point of view of counterfeiting, this is considered top-quality. Wen Bing, you are good at oil painting. It is normal that you don't know much about Chinese painting. In fact, if you are not a professional, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is indeed not easy. The judgment is true and false." Professor Lin said.
"This... So, have I really been deceived?"
"How much did you pay for this painting?"
"More than two million."
"That is indeed a bit of a loss. This painting can be worth a few thousand dollars, but two million is not worth much."
After Professor Lin finished speaking, he re-rolled the painting for him.
"The domestic antiques are deep in water. You don't know Wen Bing, so don't buy them casually. How can there be so many genuine works? It's not a loss either."
Zheng Wenbing was stunned for a while, but did not recover.
Looking at the painting on the table, he almost wanted to tear it off.
The paintings that I bought for more than 2 million are actually only worth a few thousand yuan as Chen Jing said!
"It turns out that what A Jing said is true, so it seems that he really understands painting." Song Yuchen said suddenly.
Professor Lin helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was also interested: "I'm curious about who the food delivery person you are talking about is? At first glance, this painting looks very similar to the real work, and I also pay attention to it. It took a long time to see the clue. And the person you mentioned can tell the authenticity of this painting just by looking at it twice, so that’s quite remarkable.”
Song Yuchen explained with a smile: "Ajing is not a food delivery guy, he is just a high school student, but what you just said, Professor Lin, is almost the same as what he said."
Professor Lin said unexpectedly: "I have been studying paintings in the Qing Dynasty for more than 40 years, and I only have such experience. The Ah Jing you said is actually just a high school student?"
"Um."
"That's interesting."
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