FVN Chapter 243
Chapter 243
After sending Boss Ding away, everyone in the Five Veins looked at Liu Shisangu.
"Thirteenth Aunt, can your body still hold it?"
Liu Shisangu kept coughing and waved his hand to let Liu Yiming go up.
Wang Yuheng asked people to take out the "Pond Autumn Evening Map" in his hand.
Zhang Ze glanced at it from a distance, and suddenly motioned for Xie Jiu to take out a painting in his hand.
"Wang Yuheng, I also have a painting in my hand, it's not as good as you and Liu Yiming, who can see the authenticity of the painting faster."
The painting on the stage, Wang Yuheng naturally knows the truth and fake.
Soon someone moved out of another table.
I want to see what true skills this Boss Wang has if he dares to take the lead in challenging the Five Pulses.
Wang Yuheng used to hiding in the shadows to command, staying out of the matter, but he didn't expect to be pushed to the front of the stage.
"Working with Jiumen, there are more opportunities to show your face in the future, you have to get used to it."
Zhang Ze could see Wang Yuheng's concerns at a glance.
Wang Yuheng went to the other side and unfolded the scroll in his hand at the same time as Liu Yiming.
When he saw the painting, he was stunned for a moment.
Almost at the same time as Liu Yiming, he said: "The paper is for memorizing the special chalk of the court. "
"This one... It's also a pond autumn picture! "
He put down his fan and suddenly became serious under everyone's attention.
This is the first time since he was called the old pilgrimage that he has appeared on this kind of stage in the form of treasures.
Usually I usually watch from the audience.
At present, the Huang family has shown the family inheritance, and the Shen family's phoenix song and the medicine family's Feixian Broken Bridge have all appeared.
That was left with the Liu family and the Xu family.
Xu Yicheng's fox doubts naturally needless to say, he is completely blue, and his temperament is smarter than his father.
Xie Jiu asked, "Master, where did your 630 painting come from?" "
Most of the Jiumen's hands are bright instruments, and the painting given by Zhang Ze looks well-preserved, and it doesn't look like it came out of the ground at all.
"The old residence of the Zhang family."
Zhang Ze said lightly.
The entire old residence of the Zhang family was moved by him to the gluttonous space, and it is impossible to say that there are few antiques that can be obtained.
With so many generations of the Zhang family, there are always a few who like to collect antique calligraphy and paintings.
Things, naturally, became the property of the patriarch of the Zhang family.
This picture of the pond autumn evening of the Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty is one of them.
Liu Yiming gradually overcame his nervousness: "Song Huizong's painting is Cui Bai, and Cui Bai is inherited from Xu Xi, so the whole painting has a distinct, Xu Xiye taste." "
"The true rhyme of the lonely sketch in the south of the Jiangnan is indeed like the handwriting of Song Huizong."
His gaze suddenly looked at Wang Yuheng and saw him reach out and touch the side of the scroll.
Then he subconsciously glanced at it: "This is a revelation!" "
"Prepare something."
The people waiting for the red door sent six pieces of ice to put under it, and covered with a special red cloth.
Looking at Wang Yuheng's side again, he didn't need ice, he only found medicinal wine. (abea)
Seeing the person at the red door on the side, he frowned: "I can't manage so much." "
He touches the fire oil directly with his hands, burns with both hands, and bakes on the surface of the paper.
Then use the perception of the hand to judge whether the temperature will hurt the painting itself.
Liu Yiming next to him sprayed the spirit on the surface and directly ignited it.
The flames were raging, seemingly ferocious, but did not hurt the scroll itself.
Immediately afterwards, both parties used a needle string thread at the same time, pierced into the tablecloth, and used the thin thread in the middle to remove the painting.
What the two have to compare is the speed of unveiling.
"Yiming, this kid has a presence!"
"It's just that this Wang Yuheng's technique is so skillful, Yiming this kid seems to be suspended."
Liu Yiming steadily unveiled the three-layer painting.
Although Wang Yuheng is slightly faster, he is better than the older and more experienced.
He was good at all the other masters in the Five Veins except for the White Gate Fox Doubt.
Including Liu Yiming's set just now.
But he deliberately covered up part of it.
Among the people present, except for the real masters, few people could see the problem.
"The third layer."
Everyone saw Liu Yiming uncover the two layers and expose the last layer of painting.
Zhang Ze also glanced upwards.
The reason why Wang Yuheng unveiled the painting is to value his technique.
After unveiling, you can also restore yourself back.
Look at the way he stared at the painting, and couldn't put it down.
Xu Yicheng whispered in his mouth: "The real painting has come out." "
This is the true work of Song Huizong, and its value can be seen.
Huang Dingkun shouted excitedly: "Good boy, it is worthy of being the Liu family's species!" "
The audience said excitedly: "Expose the third floor? Inverted framed? "
"Awesome, is there really such a kung fu in this world?"
Prince Long stared at these things on the stage, thinking of the treasure in his own library.
"How much do you think this painting is worth?"
"If it is the blue flower in front, what must it be worth?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
"Uncle Wang, those in your house, they are all from the palace, and everything is worth a lot."
"To be auctioned at the Crescent Hotel, at least 200,000."
"Two, two hundred thousand?" Prince Long was almost so excited that he wanted to stand up.
Many people have already detected the real work, but Liu Yiming wrote the real words on the paper.
When he was about to burn paper to sacrifice to the sky, he suddenly looked at the painting next to him.
The gaze fell on the final payment.
"This should be the true work of Song Huizong!"
Looking at the painting that he uncovered, his gaze fell on the place where he dropped the money.
"It's still a breath away."
After deciding, immediately write the word "imitation" and burn paper to worship the sky.
"When Song Huizong painted this painting, the helplessness of reality and his own character were colliding fiercely."
"So the whole painting is outside the wild, with a twisted wildness."
"The imitators are almost to the point of divine transformation, but-"
"The spirit has been discharged, and although I have obtained the charm and skeleton of Song Huizong, it is difficult to form a unity with the style of the entire painting."
"That's the only flaw."
Suddenly, someone pointed to the painting next to him, "What about the painting in Boss Wang's hand?" "
Wang Yuheng looked at the painting in his hand: "This painting and that one, except for the payment, are almost the same." "
"If this is fake, then the imitator's technique has reached its peak."
With these words, he seemed to praise himself again.
"I'm sure it's true."
After he finished speaking, he wrote his answer on the paper and burned the paper.
The audience immediately burst into applause.
It is not easy to see a master, and seeing two today also makes everyone understand why Zhang Ze values Wang Yuheng.
From now on, Wang Yuheng's position in the antiques world is stable.
But holding him is not the goal, let him completely work for himself, this is Zhang Ze's purpose.
If Wang Yuheng is removed, the old dynasty will continue to appear.
Only by controlling him in his hands can he control all unexpected situations in his own hands to the greatest extent possible.
"I announce, three wins in five games, five pulses win."
Wang Yuheng's mood at the moment was very complicated.
He originally represented the purple gate and wanted to destroy the five veins, but today he created momentum for the five veins in disguise.
When everyone congratulated the five veins, the people of the nine gates also stood up.
Qi Tiezui looked at Zhang Ze and asked: "Long Ye, this Wang Yuheng is not a simple character in disguise, he, can we control it?" "
"I naturally have a way."
There is more than one method in Zhang Ze's hands.
The first is trickery, which can brainwash the other party, and at the same time change the other party's impression of themselves in moderation.
In this way, you can gain the loyalty of the other party, which is the easiest way.
The second is bloodline, but he did not plan to use it for Wang Yuheng at that time.
Qi Tiezui came to Wang Yuheng.
"Boss Wang, how about I send you a trigram?"
"It turned out to be the Qi Gate Eight Calculation Qi Eighth Master." Wang Yuheng had also heard of the one in front of him.
Zhang Ze next to him also walked over.
"Long Ye!"
Zhang Ze gestured to Qi Tiezui to calculate the tribulation.
He threw the trigram into the tortoise shell and counted it in front of his eyes.
"Bumpy?"
"Shhhh Yang in yin. The meaning of danger. Take extra risks. There are many dangers. "
"Boss Wang, you should have had a great calamity recently, and you are in danger of dying..."
"If you stay in the capital, you will definitely die, and you can only live if you leave."
Wang Yuheng stared at the trigram.
"It's actually simple, I look at your face, most people wear masks, but you have three layers."
"Just like the revelation, when the real work appears, it means that you have lost."
A sentence was like a lightning strike, and Wang Yuhang immediately understood the meaning of his words.
Only by following the nine doors can you live yourself?.