My Sister is Tianzun

The decoration of the back hall of Yuhuazhai is more ancient and elegant. Stepping in, the house is full of antique mahogany furniture, and the air is burning with elegant sandalwood.

A few people were sitting in the hall, and the headed old man frowned slightly after seeing the three of Chen Ze entering in, "Tao'er, didn't I say that I won't pick up foreign guests today."

Qi Tao said: "I also ask Grandpa to forgive him. It was the grandson who lost the game with others and had to keep his promise."

A man dressed in a golden Tang suit smiled and said, "Master Qi was once a professional chess player. Even though he has retired for three years, there is still an expert in this folk who can beat you?"

"There are countless Chinese masters in the country. It's not an exaggeration to accidentally lose a round." Old Qi said with a smile: "Two people, I don't know what you bet on with my grandson? Let him come over and disturb the guests so recklessly."

"I heard that Qi Lao has a heart-warming jade as a masterpiece, and I have come to ask for it." Chen Ze said.

After hearing this, Mr. Qi shook his head: "I'm afraid I will disappoint the two of you. I have decided to exchange heart-warming jade for an ancient painting. But you will eventually win my grandson, and I will choose another two precious jade materials to give to the two. how?"

Chen Ze didn't understand the jade material, so he turned to ask the old sister for advice. Chen Yun said: "It takes five celestial patterns to build and engrave Qi-gathering jade charms. I have checked the earth's jade materials. Only this rare heart-warming jade can bear the loss of the fifth-order celestial patterns in operation."

Chen Ze shook his head and said to Qi Lao: "We only need to warm the heart."

At this time, the man in the gold suit sitting on one side was displeased, and said: "Junior is so ignorant of self-respect. Elder Qi has decided to exchange with me, this jade material is mine."

"The decision has not been completed, but I have won Qi Tao, and the bet has been completed. It is reasonable and reasonable, this piece of jade should be mine." Chen Ze said domineeringly.

Snapped!

The gold-clad man slapped the table and said, "Junior is very thoughtful, thinking that I will use a conspiracy to calculate Qi Tao, I will obediently hand over the heart-warming jade? I need to have a corresponding bet for gambling. Heart-warming jade is rare in the world. What's coming out?"

"Yes, old heart-warming jade is priceless. Last year, a domestic auction house sold a three-centimeter-diameter jade pendant with a heart-warming price of 80 million yuan!" said Qi Lao.

"Let you see if it's worth it. Today we are definitely not a fraud." Chen Ze motioned, and Chen Yun showed the inheritance jade symbol. Qi Tao, who had already seen it, immediately fetched it and handed it to his grandfather.

If this jade pendant hadn't attracted him, he would definitely not agree to Chen Yun's unreasonable request. It's a pity that he lost the bet and couldn't get him this ancient jade.

Inheritance jade charms are about five millimeters thick, three centimeters wide and five centimeters long. The whole body is carved with the ancient fairy family pattern, which is from the hands of the ancient fairy family.

Qi Lao is a master of jade, specializing in jade carving for decades, his skill is unparalleled in the world. The fingertips touched the lines on the jade talisman, and his heart felt like a stormy sea.

"This is... the Kunlun crystal jade that has long been extinct!"

what!

The man in gold was shocked when he saw it, "How could this be possible! Kunlun crystal jade has only a few records in ancient books. Throughout the history of China, only three Panlong jade buckles were unearthed from the tomb of King Chu Ming. This is a priceless national treasure!"

The man in the gold suit is named Jin Yanqing. He and Qi Lao are both members of the Huaguo Jade Association and have a very deep research on jade.

Lao Qi wanted to see it again, but Chen Ze stepped forward and asked for it: "Lao Qi, how is my jade pendant better than your heart-warming jade?"

Old Qi looked at him again and again, after all, he was reluctant to return the jade pendant.

"Naturally qualified." Qi Lao said.

Jin Yanqing looked eager to see through, but whether the Kunlun crystal jade that he had never mastered was true for him is still unclear, and of course he did not accept this statement.

"Lao Qi, Kunlun crystal jade has long been extinct in the world, I don't believe this piece is genuine." Jin Yanqing said.

"You are really too much excuses!" Chen Ze sneered: "This is the bet between me and the Qi family. Now that the two of the Qi family have approved my jade pendant, why don't you believe it is not the genuine product? If so, I would also like to say that your ancient painting is not authentic. What qualifications do you have to exchange heart-warming jade with Lao Qi?"

At this time, an old man who was sitting in the hall yelled after hearing this: "This picture of Zuoxi Watching the Wind was appraised by me and others, but it is the original painting and calligraphy master Pang Sheng in the mid-Ming Dynasty. The juniors should not be slanderous."

Jin Yanqing sneered, and he didn't need to say much at this time. If Chen Ze dared to question again, he was afraid that these people sitting in the hall would be able to tear him up.

"Oh?" Chen Ze walked to the table of the Eight Immortals that was originally placed in the hall, leaning over and looking straight to the end, knowing his chest: "Why do you think this painting is authentic?"

Another old man got up and came to the table, pointing to the painting and said: "This Zuoxi Wangfeng drawing has a round stroke, and the character's clothes are fluttering in the wind. It is strong and strong, fine, gentle and soft. It is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Pang Sheng is the only one who has a pen style."

Chen Ze peeked out of his ears, these idioms made him boring in every way, and he only asked: "Only Pang Sheng?"

"This is natural. The ancient pill and blue masters have their own merits, and the only person who can have this wind and power is Pang Sheng alone!" said the last master of ancient painting appreciation, shaking his head.

Chen Ze laughed ‘pouch’, which made several people unhappy, and shouted: "Junior, what do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing, what if the second Zuoxi Watching Wind Picture is produced in this world?" Chen Ze asked rhetorically.

"How is this possible! This is the original, how can there be a second one! The juniors need to be irresponsible!" a master shouted.

"What's the hurry, the kid now asks Qi old pen, ink, paper and inkstone to use it." Chen Ze said.

Everyone didn't know why, but Chen Yun squinted her eyes, and her brother was going to pretend to be forceful again. Although he can't take the true meaning of the brushwork style that others have cultivated for decades, he is more than enough to describe it with his powerful spiritual knowledge and subtle control of the body.

The handle is pulled, I am afraid that the painter will not recognize the true or false.

Qi Lao only paused for a while, and then people fetched pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Chen Ze and the others put away this Zuoxi wind-watching picture, and he spread out the rice paper to stabilize it, dipped the pen with the ink, and splashed it.

Here are all people who know how to do things, especially those who appreciate ancient paintings. Seeing Chen Ze's imposing momentum after lifting his pen, he couldn't help but feel strange.

In contemporary times, there are many masters of calligraphy and painting who are copying Pang Sheng to hear the world. How could he not be as good as a young man in his twenties?

When everyone saw that Chen Ze actually used a pen to paint, Jin Yanqing looked forward with disdain. This kid seemed to want to prove something, but this idea was too bold, and no one in the world would dare to be so unscrupulous.

Chen Ze saw through all of a painting with only a glance, and quickly analyzed it in his head. Although it is a long time ago, he still restores the process of the painter's strokes.

With different papers and different pens, Chen Ze can only recalculate with strength to achieve 100% copying.

It's a pity that the original version of Zuoxi Wangfeng's painting has watercolors, and Chen Ze can only distinguish it by the shades of black ink, but when he closes his pen, he still reveals the original painting's mood.

call……

Chen Ze also let out a sigh of relief. After all, there are too many uncertainties in today's antique.

He leaned sideways and stretched out his hand to ask: "Several seniors can come and take a look. How about my strength than it is. Is this picture of Zuoxi Watching the Wind really authentic?"

A few people just watched from a distance, and they didn't realize there was anything. But now Chen Ze invited to take a closer look, and after careful consideration, he was frightened.

Is this authentic?

But this painting was painted in black and white ink in front of them.

An old man hurriedly fetched the original Pang Sheng and unfolded it on one side. They held a magnifying glass to appreciate it every bit. Except for the black and white color that Chen Ze copied, there was no gap between them.

this……

Several people looked at each other, their hearts awe-inspiring.

Saying false is false. How can it be true to paint in front of them.

To be honest, it is also true. This young man's pen strength is exactly the same as that of the Danqing family Pang Sheng.