Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

Li Mo had discovered the flaws in this handwriting long ago, but if he hadn't pointed it out, this handwriting might always be recognized as Dong Qichang's authentic regular script.

At the same time, he had to admit that this pair of regular script was very accomplished.

This reminded him of a person, Mr. Daqian, who imitated Bada Shanren and Shi Tao, and the imitated works were more real than real ones.

The same is true of the regular script in front of him. Dong Qichang’s masterpiece was imitated by a calligrapher in the late Qing Dynasty.

It may also be a bad taste of imitators, let's see who can find it.

Since you all want to know, let me give you the truth, and let this Li Jiayu know how serious the consequences will be if you trouble yourself in the future.

Li Mo laid the characters flat, and then changed several positions and postures to pretend to observe the whole characters.

Finally, I stretched out my right index finger and rubbed it on the clothes a few times, and began to feel inch by inch at the last blank space of the words.

His index finger floated on the surface and slid past like a dragonfly on the water.

After he touched all the blank spaces, he finally chose three places to touch and feel again.

In about three minutes, Li Mo's index finger stopped at the last place, and he clicked here and said, "Here is the flaw."

The four of them immediately gathered around, staring wide-eyed, but couldn't see anything? Elder Qin and Elder Li touched it with their fingertips a few times, but they couldn't feel any difference.

Mr. Qin took out a magnifying glass and looked at it for a while, and finally looked at Li Mo: "What's the problem here?"

"Hidden words below."

Li Mo walked to the tea table and brought a glass of water. He dipped his fingertips in the water and pressed it lightly. The paper surface was wet and the water vapor permeated.

Under the eyes of everyone, a few regular characters gradually appeared in the damp place: In the autumn of the eighth year of Jiaqing, the thatched cottage was imitated, for fear of polluting the sages, leaving the characters to show, Ding's.

The general meaning of this sentence is that in the autumn of the eighth year of Jiaqing, this imitation was completed in a thatched hut. I was afraid that the imitation would not tarnish the reputation of the original author, so I left this secret mark to let others know that it was a person surnamed Ding. Imitation made by people.

"This... how could this happen, how could this happen? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

Li Jiayu was sweating profusely on his forehead, and his face was full of horror. How could Dong Qichang's original regular script, which was originally worth more than 100 million yuan, become an imitation of an unknown person in a blink of an eye.

This word, this seal, and the identification seal on it are all imitated.

How many experts believe that it is Dong Qichang's authentic work, how come it has become a copy in the hands of Li Mo?

Li Jiayu couldn't accept this reality, lost control of his emotions, pointed at Li Mo and almost growled: "You must have done something wrong, right? What exactly do you want to do?"

Seeing that he lost control of his emotions, Mr. Li slapped him with his hands, causing him to take several steps back.

"Isn't shame enough?"

At this time, Chen Xiaojun rushed in with a few security guards. They thought that something unexpected happened here.

"I'll go out first."

Li Mo secretly sighed, poor people must have something to hate, he believed that what happened today would become Li Jiayu's nightmare.

"Grandpa, he must have made a move. You have all been deceived by him."

"Don't let him go, make sure he makes it clear."

"Shut up."

Li Mo, who walked out of the study, shook his head. This is nothing serious. He originally planned to visit Mr. Qin and leave. Who would have thought that Li Jiayu would push him so hard.

Twenty million yuan is a waste of money.

After staying in the corridor for a few minutes, they saw Chen Xiaojun and the others controlling Li Jiayu and bringing him out, followed by Mr. Li holding the words.

Elder Qin and Elder Shi came out with weird expressions. The name of Golden Eyes was not fake, and he even found out such a flaw.

Just touch it with your index finger, and you can feel the difference in the subtle details.

"Little Mo, today's matter has nothing to do with you, so don't take it to heart." Elder Qin asked with a smile, "Did you just use the 'Hand of Heaven'?"

"It's part of it." Li Mo said helplessly, "I was also forced to take this step."

"I think it's a good thing for Mr. Li and a good thing for Jiayu. It's hard to become a qualified heir without experiencing huge setbacks. Look at the calf of Lao Niu's family. He has no pocket money since he was young. I have to go to work to earn by myself, and now I don’t have a bit of a dandy in my body.”

"Haha, I've seen that calf too. It's a good seed if you cultivate it well." When Shi Lao said this, his expression changed slightly, and he sighed softly, as if he had thought of something unpleasant.

"Little Mo, can you play chess?"

Mr. Qin saw that Mr. Shi's mood was abnormal, so he couldn't help but change the subject.

"Chess club, but I have played chess with the master before, and I have never won. As for the level, to be honest, I have been criticized by the master all the time, saying that I am a stinky chess basket. So if you want to play chess with your two elders, it may take a few minutes. By the general."

Li Mo said with a little embarrassment, because he was criticized by Liu Chuanqing too much, and he didn't have confidence in his chess level.

At this time Qin Guomin and his wife heard the movement and came to see what was going on. When they saw that Li Mo was here, their faces were as ugly as they were. People who are really reluctant to see are more likely to meet .

"Dad, what happened just now?"

Mr. Qin glanced at his son and daughter-in-law: "You go to Mr. Li's side to see Jiayu, remember, behave yourself in the future, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"What's wrong with Jiayu, didn't Mr. Li also come over for tea in the morning?"

"If you are told to go, go, if you don't go, just stay at home." Elder Qin was a little displeased with them, and his tone was a bit harsh.

"Dad, don't be angry, we'll go there now."

"Hey, back then I focused all my energy on the boss and neglected to discipline him, but now that my daughter is so old, they're getting better and better."

Shi Lao smiled and said: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so we will take care of our lives and have fun when we have nothing to do."

"Little Mo, we played a game of chess, and let me see how bad your chess skills are." Shi Lao and Qin Lao often played chess, and they lost more than they won, so the childlike innocence was raised. It is not bad to play Li Mo today. .

Li Mo looked at the time. The press conference of "Picture of Emperors of Past Dynasties" has already started, and there is a live broadcast on the Internet. I don't know what's going on now.

The chess game was in the living room. Before Li Mo and Shi Lao sat down, they saw Mrs. Qin hurried in and said, "Old Qin, what happened to Lao Li's house? There was a lot of yelling in the yard. Lao Li also looked ugly, didn't you drink tea together?"

"Old sister-in-law, this matter is a bit complicated. Don't worry, they have nothing to do."

Shilao comforted.

"Can't you be in a hurry, I thought that Lao Li came to talk to Lao Qin about getting married again, and thought that you explicitly rejected them, which caused their father and grandson to be in a bad mood, so I hurried back to ask what happened gone."

"You come in and I'll tell you something, let Xiaomo and the others play a game."

After watching Li Jiayu's performance today, Elder Qin no longer has any expectations of him. Not enough heart, high vision and not down-to-earth, this is really not the person he wants to choose. Regardless of family factors, he would rather Si Rui find someone like Li Mo in the future.

Shi Lao set up the black and red chess pieces, motioned Li Mo to sit down and said, "You make the first move."