Chapter 374: I will pay you a painting

When Mr. Liu said this, everyone around him was shocked.
Just now the kid said that the painting was fake, and they thought he was talking nonsense.
But at this moment Mr. Liu said that the painting was fake, and their views began to waver.
"How is it possible? I bought this painting for more than ten million, how could it be fake." David defended.
Hu Lijuan on the side also said: "Mr. Liu, you just said that this painting is authentic, why did you say that this painting is not?"
Mr. Liu sighed and shook his head.
"Ashamed. Just now I only paid attention to the surface of this painting, but didn't notice some subtleties. Please look at this painting. It is an ink and wash landscape painting. This style is also very similar to that of Master Dai Jin, but... "
Liu Xian Shengsheng spliced ​​the two fragments together, then took them to the middle of the courtyard and held them high above their heads. Because of the sunlight, the paintings seemed much transparent.
He pointed to several places on the painting. "Look, after the sunlight, the ink in these places is obviously deeper than in other places. I thought it was just to highlight the layering, but now from the perspective of the artist, it's not like that. This is not to highlight the sense of hierarchy
Made it. "
"It's a composition made for the convenience of painting. It's like when some people paint now, they will make a part of the composition on the canvas first, but this is rarely done by the ancient masters, unless they are teaching apprentices. time."
"In another place, please look at the engraved seal in the lower right corner. Although it is engraved with Dai Jin’s name, there is a hieroglyph in the corner. I thought it was just a mark." Mr.'s guidance. This mark is a custom in the Jiangnan side of the Ming Dynasty. When the apprentice paints, the master will press it with his own seal, but he will fill in a mark in the corner. This means that this is a painting made by my apprentice. This should be reflected in the Jiangnan painter Ye Shi
There should be records. "
Listening to Mr. Liu's words, the laymen are still foolish, but the insiders suddenly realized.
"Yes, I remember. Some areas in Jiangnan in the Ming Dynasty did have this habit!"
"It seems that this painting is really not the real work of Master Dai Jin."
While others muttered, they looked at Ye Hao curiously.
Even Mr. Liu, who was in charge of appraisal, hadn't noticed something, but he didn't expect to be noticed by this young man.
While some were happy and some were sad, David was pale.
He swallowed: "That... that is not the real work of Master Dai Jin. This is a painting from the Ming Dynasty, and it was done by the apprentice Dai Jin. It should be of high value."
"Although this painting is from the Ming Dynasty, Dai Jinjiao has many students. After all, it is not a painting made by a master. It is worth more than 100,000 yuan. Even the value of this painting is not as good as this Ming Dynasty rice paper. "Mr. Liu said directly.
David shook his body a few times.
Suddenly, a painting of tens of millions has turned into hundreds of thousands. Although the price may be a bit low, the difference is dozens of times!
"Wait. Even if this painting is not authentic, it still needs to be accompanied if it is destroyed." Hu Lijing looked at Ye Hao aggressively.
"Hundreds of thousands...I still have..." Ye Yaoer whispered.
Hundreds of thousands is the money she saved over ten years of frugality. Although she thought that she would lose all of this money at once, at least it was much better than the tens of millions before.
"This is my grandfather's birthday, and money is not rare for our Hu family. I want you to pay for the painting, for a painting that is similar to this one, otherwise... please get out of here!" Hu Lijing's momentum is rather arrogant.
"Painting, but... But where do I find a painting for you now?" Ye Yaoer said anxiously.
"No, just get out."
Hu Lijing is merciless. In fact, she is not targeting Ye Yaoer, but because of Ye Hao.
Why did Ye Hao want to stand up for her? He was indifferent to a beautiful woman like a flower, and now he turned up for a fat girl.
Isn't this slap her in the face?
"You said you want to paint. Okay, I will pay you for her." Ye Haoang raised his head, and he looked at the attendant of the lake house: "I wonder if I can borrow pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Paper, ink and pen?
As soon as the words came out, the people around instantly understood.
This young man wants to paint on the spot?
Judging from the appearance of the young man, he was in his early twenties at most.
But painting is not something you can learn by just pretending to be academic. Among the contemporary masters of traditional Chinese painting, which one is not an old man with a big beard.
"Ye Hao..., don't do anything. It's really impossible. I'll plead with my grandpa." Ning Yawen walked out and pulled Ye Hao's sleeve.
Ye Yaoer also shook her head at Ye Hao. She had never seen Ye Hao paint before.
I haven't seen Brother Hao for three years. Even if he has learned ink painting in the past three years, how can he learn ink painting in three and a half years?
"Come here. Show him the four treasures of the study."
The voice of Master Lake came.
Immediately someone moved a mahogany square table with rice paper, brushes of various sizes, and a polished inkstone table.
Ye Hao took off his suit and handed it to Ning Yawen.
"Hold it for me."
"Are you really going to paint?" Ning Yawen looked at Ye Hao's face, she was still a little worried.
"You can just watch it by the side." Ye Hao picked up the brush next to him, holding the pen in a very standard posture.
But his body suddenly stopped moving, he just stood there holding the brush, looking at the scroll with his eyes.
One minute passed...
Three minutes passed...
Someone started to get impatient.
"Why don't you paint yet."
"How long do we have to wait."
Five minutes passed.
Hu Lijing on the side looked at Ye Hao sarcastically: "Don't pretend to be here, can't you paint? If you don't paint, get out of me."
Ye Hao took a deep breath.
Can't draw?
Before he started, a lot of knowledge about painting techniques appeared in his mind.
[Painting artist: ordinary skills, have the skills of painting. 】
This is the ordinary skill that Ye Hao exchanged just now, and it took him eight skill points.
However, counting the task of pointing out fake paintings he just completed, he now has 37 skill points left.
"I can't paint anymore. This is my grandfather's birthday banquet, not because you were stupid here!" Hu Lijing shouted to the attendant of the lake house next to him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Chase me away!"
Ye Hao was guarded by Ning Yawen as soon as the attendants from the Lake House stepped forward.
"I see who dares to move him!"
At this moment, the attendants of the Lake family were in a dilemma. They all knew that their grandfather had always loved this granddaughter.
Hu Lijing darkened her face, she stared at Ning Yawen.
It's this woman again, it's her again! She has to fight against herself every time!
Obviously he is the granddaughter of the Lake family!
"Look. This kid has started!"
Suddenly an exclamation interrupted Hu Lijing's thoughts, her gaze looked at Ye Hao.
The next moment, her eyes widened and she spit out a few words. "How... how is it possible."