Chapter 61

The people in the store are a little strange. What's the logic?

What do you mean you're sure it's true? It must be false.

Li Yonghai couldn't help but walk over and look at it again. He wanted to know what the secret of the word was.

Zheng Lu sighed and sighed.

The younger generation is awesome!

"Ye Xiaoyou, I lost this fight."

Zheng Lu stood up and saluted, sighing.

"Old man, promise."

Ye Mo bows back. He doesn't dislike the old man who is suspected to be the Zheng family in Nanhe. He behaves well. He just does something impolite. After all, fighting is not communication. It's looking for trouble.

"What?! impossible! Is the word difficult true or false? Uncle Zheng, you lied to me, didn't you?"

The rapid switch between great joy and great sorrow made Bai Kun a little difficult to accept for a time. It was clearly the genuine work of Dong Qichang. How could it become a fake?!

"True or false?"

"Win... Win?"

"If the old man admits defeat, can he be false?"

"Shh, keep quiet and don't disturb them."

……

Except ye Mo and Zheng Lu, everyone else felt incredible about the result. Almost everyone thought it was true. How could it be false?

"Ye Xiaoyou, I'm not afraid of your jokes. If I didn't know the inside story of this picture, I would also punch a hole and think it's an authentic work. After all, the imitator has accurately made every detail of Dong Qichang's writing to the extreme."

Zheng Lu said.

"I take the liberty to ask Ye Xiaoyou, through which means did you see the flaw?"

Ye Mo smiled. Zheng Lu thought he was using the pulse technique handed down by the Jianbao family. He wanted to ask the details, but in fact, ye Mo didn't use the things in the borrowed suting record.

Seeing Zheng Lu's appearance of studying with an open mind, he pointed to the picture and said.

"I didn't use any pulse technique. I concluded that this character must be false. The reason was from the perspective of medical technology. According to my observation, the person who wrote this character was already out of breath at that time. After writing this character, he would die within seven days and there would be no cure for the medicine stone. And Dong Qichang is a famous long-lived calligrapher. If this is his early work, it would be against the common sense of doctors."

The ancients said: calligraphy, calligraphy and painting all have middle Qi, so we can see the poor life of the calligrapher.

His style of writing is round and fluent. He must be sophisticated. For example, Zhao Mengfu, a great calligrapher who abandoned Zhao Touyuan.

His writing style is vigorous and thick. He must be loyal and unyielding, such as Yan Zhenqing.

To read calligraphy, we should not only look at the font, but also look at the strength and integrity of the characters.

"Amazing! Amazing!"

Zheng Lu sighed.

"My ancient book" Oupi fishing talk "in the Qing Dynasty I once saw a story about Fu Qingzhu, a great calligrapher and doctor in the early Qing Dynasty. Once when Fu Qingzhu was drunk and wrote a picture of wild grass, he went to bed. When he got up the next day, he suddenly felt disappointed and said that his life would not last long. When his son asked him why, he said that he could see from the words that he was out of breath and that his life would not be long. Fu Qingzhu's son admitted that his father didn't write this picture, but I copied it after you slept last night. Lord Fu Qingzhu was even more sad and said that even so, I'm afraid your life will not last long. Shortly afterwards, Fu Qingzhu's son died, which was a great blow to Fu Qingzhu. "

Zheng Lu sighed.

"I didn't expect that ye Xiaoyou, like Fu Qingzhu, is an expert in watching Qi. I won't be wronged at all in this game. I've been taught!"

Yemo didn't speak. He always believed in his own eyes in the identification of calligraphy and painting.

Others judge calligraphy by style. Ye Mo judges calligraphy and looks at the spirit and bone of characters, just like recognizing people at ordinary times. He looks at a person's appearance and height, but ye Mo relies on his pulse. He remembers a person's pulse and recognizes the person.

Characters can be disguised, but character is difficult to disguise. Ye Mo has seen Dong Qichang's characters before. He dares to believe that this character is not an authentic one, but copied by an expert.

Although this word perfectly imitates Dong Qichang's early mental state and writing skills, the imitator is too careless and his own breath is integrated into this word, so it is acquiesced by Ye. It is dead.

So this word must be false.

Since it is copied, there must be an original. As long as you ask in the circle, you may be able to find out whether someone has collected such a word. At that time, the true and false will be obvious.

"This painting is fake. It was copied by my good friend Qing Yezi. He is a great master of this art. He especially loves Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting. The authentic work is in the hands of his eldest son."

Zheng Lu sighed.

Li Yonghai suddenly realized and showed an expression of "reasonable, unexpected".

Qing Yezi is a master of contemporary calligraphy. What he is best at is Dong Qichang's calligraphy, which can completely confuse the false with the true.

If this picture was written by his old man, it would not be a shame if he didn't recognize it. In the past, many people who were more powerful than himself were also planted in the hands of Qing Yezi.

Zheng Lu was disappointed again.

"This character is also qingyezi's last pen. Three days after writing this character, he died."

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked!

It turns out that all the records about Fu Qingzhu said by Zheng Lu are true!

There are really people in the world who can judge the authenticity of calligraphy by looking at Qi, and even break people's life and death.

Thinking about this, as soon as they look at Ye Mo again, they involuntarily increase their awe.

A young man has mastered the rumored means of hyphenating and recognizing people!

"The death of Mr. qingyezi is mostly related to this picture. He must have devoted a lot of effort to the extent that he can confuse the false with the true, so that his mind is consumed and his life is overdrawn."

Ye Mo is also a little disappointed. The death of a member is often a huge loss to the industry.

"Old man, this game is peaceful. What I said is also wrong. The value of this word is not lower than that of Dong Qichang's authentic work."

For this kind of people, ye Mo can't help thinking of his master Huang Fuzhi. For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable. He simply let Bai Kun and others go, so as to save trouble.

"Ye Xiaoyou has a unique skill, but he is open-minded. The master's demeanor is old and shameful!"

Zheng Lu was disappointed.

Suddenly feel ashamed!

I actually ran to fight for my own selfish desires, which brought trouble to others. In the end, if I lost the fight, they let go. I lost my face all my life!

"Cough! Cough..."

Zheng Lu was so anxious that he coughed violently.

"Uncle Zheng! Uncle Zheng! What's the matter with you?"

Bai Kun suddenly panicked. Zheng Lu looked pale, his lips were blue, and he would faint at any time.

"It's all because of you! Uncle Zheng, if there's anything wrong, don't feel better! I'll make you pay the price!"

Bai Kun turned his mind and pointed to Ye mo.

"You!"

Li Yonghai feels that his shameless offline estimation of Bai Kun in the past is still shallow. Unexpectedly, he can make use of his old uncle's emergency!

It's time to think about that!

"Shut up!"

Ye Mo is really annoyed by Bai Kun's noise. The man's voice is sharp and thin, very harsh.

"You!"

Bai Kun stares, but ye Mo stares back.

At the moment of eye contact with Ye Mo, Bai Kun counseled, as if he had been stared at by a beast. His feet were soft and scared back a few steps.

This look is too frightening. I don't feel it when I look at my old man.

A young man who originally looked very delicate had a strong evil spirit in his pupils!