Rebirth: The Wife Is Too Domineering

Chapter 137 Is it accident or strength?

"This painting is fake."

A few simple words made Tang Weiheng's face change drastically.

Seeing Tang Weiheng's expression change, Mr. Chen quickly pulled Yun Chu up and said, "Yun Chu, don't talk nonsense. This is an authentic work that your Uncle Tang bought for three million. How could it be fake?"

Yun Chu opened his red lips, looked back at Tang Weiheng, and did not answer.

Indeed, for Tang Weiheng, a vice principal, three million is indeed not a small amount. If it is really false, it will be a big loss.

Not to mention losing money, for a person who loves calligraphy and painting, finally getting a rare and collectable authentic calligraphy, only to be told that it is fake, is like falling from the clouds to hell.

"Fake?" Tang Weiheng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He squatted down and looked at the calligraphy and painting. He couldn't understand how this could be fake.

When he decided to buy it, he asked teachers from the school's archeology department to study it. He didn't decide to buy it until they were sure it was authentic. How could it be fake?

Seeing his appearance, Mr. Chen quickly said: "Lao Heng, Yun Chu is still young, how can you tell whether this is a real painting or a fake painting? Maybe she has seen it wrong." As he said this, he made a gesture to Yun Chu.

He gave her a look and asked her to say something in rebuttal.

Yun Chu was helpless, "Teacher, what I said is true. This is indeed a fake painting."

Tang Weiheng stood up with a pale face, "Little girl, how can you tell that this is a fake painting?"

Although Tang Weiheng doesn't believe that a girl under twenty years old can recognize whether this is a real painting or a fake painting, once someone talks about this topic of authenticity, even if they don't believe it, they will still

Keep it in mind and keep this doubt in your mind.

Yun Chu said: "Uncle Tang, look at this painting. The scroll is very old, and it doesn't look like the fake old sites outside, but you touch here."

She stretched out her hand, gently placed it on the middle part of the scroll, and whispered: "From here to here, did you feel an invisible thin layer?"

Tang Weiheng touched in the direction she pointed, his brows gradually furrowed, "No, I can't feel it."

Yun Chu understood very well that this kind of imitation layer was really lifelike and inexperienced people really couldn't touch it. She explained: "This kind of imitation layer can make the ink marks appear to be hundreds of years old. If Uncle Tang

If you believe me, you can find a small thin blade and cut it from here to here, and you will understand what I mean."

"Yun Chu" Mr. Chen's face was slightly sullen, with a little reproach on his old face. This is not a small matter. If this painting is really cut with a blade, but if this is a real painting, not only these more than three million

Asking her to accompany him and letting Tang Weiheng lose such a precious painting in vain was unjustifiable.

It's not that he doesn't believe Yun Chu, it's just that Yun Chu is too young. Maybe she does know a little bit about calligraphy and painting, but she is only twenty years old after all! Not to mention that she has been sick before, and even before she was not sick, she taught herself jade and other things.

How can there be time to learn these things? What if the judgment is wrong?

There was hesitation on Tang Weiheng's face. He kept gently stroking the places Yun Chu mentioned with his hands, stroking them back and forth. Perhaps due to psychological factors, he really began to feel that those places were strange.

"Uncle Tang, Wu Daozi has been quite famous since the Tang Dynasty, so many of his paintings have been well preserved. The prices in the market are also very surprising, ranging from one million to ten million, but you

Look at this scroll, the scroll is nearly one and a half meters long, and both the handwriting and the imprints are extremely clear. If it were really preserved so completely, it would be worth more than three million dollars."

Waves of emotions flashed across Tang Weiheng's face. He didn't want to believe what Yun Chu said. She was just a little girl. She had no experience or knowledge. How much could he believe?

But what she said was extremely thoughtful, and every word struck a chord. She looked like an expert, and her words were clear and logical, which made him hesitate in his heart.

"Lao Heng..." Chen Lao couldn't persuade Yun Chu, so he had to persuade Tang Weiheng instead.

"Okay!" Tang Weiheng interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "Old Chen, do you have a small blade at home? I'll make a bet this time! If it's true or false, even if it's true, I can see that guy's blade clearly.

To save my face, I will never buy calligraphy and paintings from him again!"

"What if it's true?" Mr. Chen was helpless,

If it was true... Tang Weiheng felt a sense of reluctance and looked back at Yun Chu.

Yun Chu stood up straight and shook his head, "If there is no if, this is fake." Her eyes were full of determination.

Perhaps it was the sight in her eyes that moved Tang Weiheng. Tang Weiheng slowly withdrew his gaze and gritted his teeth, "If it's true, consider it unlucky for me! I don't have the luck to collect this painting! Just cut it off."

Mr. Chen had no choice but to find a small blade.

"Little girl, you come and cut it." Tang Weiheng handed the blade to Yun Chu, as if he had given her full authority to perform.

Yun Chu touched his nose and said, "Okay then."

She took the blade and gently drew the blade along the line on the inner circle.

Mr. Chen was nervous for a while. You must know that with this knife, these more than three million paintings will be almost useless.

Tang Weiheng's heart felt even more painful, more than three million! This was more than three million. With one cut, nothing would be gone, let alone if this was a real painting, he had finally collected the original...

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"Look." Yunchu put down the blade and pulled out a thin layer of distressed film on the separated part. What's even more amazing is that this calligraphy and painting can be divided into two. The lower layer is brighter, and the upper layer is brighter.

One layer is darker, two thin layers of paper are covered together, and then a layer of imitation film is put on, and this is a fake painting that ordinary people cannot distinguish at all.

Tang Weiheng sat back on the chair, his face full of anger, "It's fake... it's really fake, those bastards actually sold me a fake painting!"

"Uncle Tang, don't be angry. Chinese calligraphy and painting have always been highly sought-after cultural relics internationally. If you want to buy something next time, be sure to ask a few more people before buying." Yun Chu comforted.

Tang Weiheng sighed heavily, "I asked the teachers from the school to help me look at it... Those experts in ancient cultural relics all work for the government, so there are no ones we can hire."

There is one right in front of you, Yunchu murmured in his heart.

"It's just that those teachers are not as good as you, a little girl." Tang Weiheng glanced at Yun Chu with a complex expression. How did she...see it? Was it by chance or...strength?

"Little girl, tell me honestly, how did you know this painting is fake?" Tang Weiheng asked seriously.