C16

The flat piece on the table was exquisite, but Lin Feng did not know anything about calligraphy and painting. If one were to talk about the age of the paper, one would need precise instruments, while the second one would take far too much time to identify.

Most importantly, firm paper was not the same as firm antique paper. Even if paper was that era's paper, it might not be able to prove that this was the real thing. After all, imitations existed both in modern times and in ancient times.

Thus, Lin Feng had no idea what was happening as he circled around Qi Baishi's calligraphy.

On the surface, the shape, the movement, the size of the composition, and the entire body of the fish and insect were almost identical to those of the original author.

The shrimp and crabs that Qi Baishi drew also looked as if they were alive. This was precisely where the essence of Qi Baishi's painting came from. It was precisely because of this that its value was so high.

As for the painting in front of him, the shrimp and crab painted on it looked as if they were alive. However, for some reason, Lin Feng felt that although the shrimp and crab looked as if they were alive, there seemed to be something missing.

As for what it was, Lin Feng had no idea.

"Can I touch it?" Lin Feng cautiously asked.

Master Mo and Li Hong exchanged looks and nodded.

Lin Feng was ecstatic and put on the glove, carefully taking out the painting and inspecting it.

While observing, Lin Feng activated the Hand of Possession. As soon as the Hand of Possession was activated, Lin Feng could feel a warm current suddenly gushing out from his palm.

Lin Feng was stunned. He turned his head to look at Master Mo and Li Hong, and discovered that they seemed to be looking at him as if nothing had happened. It seemed that only he could see the function of seizing control of the calligraphy.

The strange thing was, why didn't such a scene occur in the interrogation room of Bi Yunxuan and the police station?

Lin Feng was puzzled. However, he was sure that the calligraphy piece was worth at least RMB 50,000.

Then this proved that this was the real deal? Lin Feng shook his head in confusion. He kept feeling that there was something wrong with this calligraphy piece. He touched the edges of the paper and the parts on the drawing.

This made Lin Feng realize that something was wrong. The edges and the edges of the paper felt completely different, just that it was two different pieces of paper. Even paper with ink on it shouldn't have this kind of feeling.

"How is Xiao Lin?" Li Hong, who was behind them saw Lin Feng leaning on the calligraphy and painting and looked at it for a long time before he asked, "How is it? Is there a problem? "

"This …!" Lin Feng stuttered as he stood up, and at the same time, he took back the power that was being wielded in his hands.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it. This is just a question for me and Expert Li!" Master Mo covered his mouth halfway through his words, "Aiyo, look at my big mouth, didn't you miss something? "Hahaha!"

Li Hong smiled and nodded. "It doesn't matter, just say what Little Lin has to say."

"In that case, I'll say it." Lin Feng cleared his throat and pointed to the line that separated the edges of the painting from the upper part of the painting, "I originally didn't know much about painting, but I've seen some of it before. This white stone painting looks very stunning at first glance, the shape of the shrimp crab, its dynamic charm, and even its signature is almost the same as the original painting. "But …"

"But what?" Li Hong asked excitedly. At this time, a smile was about to bloom on his face.

Lin Feng looked at Li Hong with uncertainty in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Although it's only my first time experience, if you look carefully, it's not hard to see that the ink-stained Chengdu is a bit heavy. Lin Feng looked at Li Hong with uncertainty in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and say," It's only my first time experience, but if you look carefully, it's not difficult to see that the ink-stained Chengdu is a bit heavy.

Finally, the student saw that the edges of the paper were a little new, and the contrast with the painting was too clear. This should be the reason for the first surprise, some of it seemed to have been dealt with later, but the painting itself doesn't seem to be the same.

Before Lin Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Boss Mo, "Hehe, wonderful, wonderful. Elder Li, this student is really not bad. If this really is the first time you've set your mind on a calligraphy painting, your future will be limitless."

Boss Mo's words of praise towards Lin Feng naturally made Li Hong's face light up. He smiled and said, "Alright, Little Lin! Since you've come, this is all the test. You can summarize it and then we'll pass."

He naturally didn't know the reason why Li Hong and Boss Mo wanted to test him, but he braced himself and said, "In the end, even though this painting is quite old and belongs to the older generation, some value is not necessarily the real work of Qi Baishi. It's very likely that it's a copy of the modern era."

"Pa Pa Pa Pa …"

Boss Mo applauded from inside the huge shop, "What a modern imitation. Elder Li, you're a very skilled student. You can even see this."

Li Hong also laughed loudly. He looked extremely happy, but the most depressed part was Lin Feng. He had a nagging feeling that these two old men didn't come looking for him to have fun because they were bored and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

But before Lin Feng could say anything, Li Hong patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, Xiao Lin. You're right, this is only a modern imitation. The author is not clear about it, but after processing it, his value was reduced, but it is indeed an old item that has been around for decades. He belongs to the same generation as Qi Baishi, so if you're worth some money, Boss Mo and I will definitely not give you a painting like this, but this is just a painting that Boss Mo and I are going to test you for. "

Lin Feng still didn't understand what Li Hong meant by this, but Li Hong took out another painting and slowly unfurled it, "This is the real Qi Baishi painting that Boss Mo gave me."

It was exactly the same as the previous painting, except that when the two paintings were spread out, the original painting immediately lost its color.

Compared with the one Li Hong spread out, the one that was imitated recently, the one painted on the picture looked lifeless and lifeless.

"This painting is the real thing. No matter how you look at it, it is completely different from the modern imitation. The painting has a shape, but it's only corporeal but lifeless. It can't be considered alive. I'll explain the position of the calligraphy and painting to you when I return from the auction in Tianhai City!" Li Hong probably couldn't bear to part with the treasure and gave it to Lin Feng for a glance before putting it away and saying, "I'll give you that modern imitation for a small amount of money. If you like it, you can keep it, and if you don't sell it, then remember that you can't sell it for less than 100,000 yuan."

Lin Feng was stunned, "A hundred thousand? This gift is too valuable, I can't accept it, I can't accept it! "

"Take it, take it!" Li Hong waved his hands, "As a teacher, I can't let you, a student, be an apprentice for nothing. Tonight, this is all I have to do; I will go with Boss Mo to Tianhai City and take a flight tomorrow night before I come back.

Seeing that Lin Feng was still a little hesitant, Boss Mo also said, "Oh, since Elder Li gave it to you, you should accept it. Elder Li is a germaphobic person, he would rather be a modern fake than a modern one, hahaha!"

"Then... "Then I'll accept it." Lin Feng took the painting from Li Hong's hands somewhat cautiously.

It was said that he wouldn't accept anything without some merit, but it was clear that if he didn't want to fall out tonight, he had to take this painting whether he wanted it or not.

Lin Feng was the first to walk out from the Biyun Peak. In his hand was a painting that could be easily seen with a single glance. The surrounding people were naturally all pointing and talking about something that nobody knew what they were talking about.

Mo Xiaoshui's car was parked outside the antique street. Lin Feng quickly walked over, opened the car door and sat in it and said, "Let's go." Lin Feng really couldn't stand those weird and passionate looks. It wasn't like he hadn't stolen anything.

"What is it? Did you steal something? " Even though Mo Xiao Nian was joking, she started the engine skillfully, "Aiya, I'm running out of gas."

"…" Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said with a face full of black lines, "Then let's go to the nearest gas station, I'll reimburse you for the gas."

The car started. Mo Xiao Nian smiled with disdain, "Tsk, you make it sound like there's some money in the car. I think there's a gas card in the car."

After saying that, he rummaged through the storage box for a long time and actually found one. After adding oil on the way, he was about to rush to the suburbs and Lin Feng so he quickly called for him to stop.

"Ancestor, you have so much to do, so what?" Mo Xiaoshui complained to Lin Feng while being the driver.

"Stop at the supermarket in front, I'm going to buy some food. I can't eat instant noodles in a long time, how long has it been since you fired?" Lin Feng asked in disdain.

Mo Xiaoshui counted with his fingers, "It's been almost two years, right?"

Lin Feng really didn't understand how Mo Xiaoshui came here in the past two years, and what was the source of the money. But after all, it was not easy to find out about their private life, so they went to the supermarket and bought some fresh cooked vegetables, meat, and fresh milk.

In the supermarket, Mo Xiaonian looked more than a hundred times more beautiful than the other nobles. Mo Xiaonian looked even more beautiful than he did, which made him look like a special character.

When they got back to the suburbs and saw Lin Feng holding something like he was a treasure, Mo Xiao Nian asked curiously, "What are you holding in your hand? Why didn't you let it go along the way and show it to me?"

Lin Feng had gotten to know Mo Xiaoshui better by today, so he unrolled the modern version of Qi Baishi and imitated it, "Can you understand Qi Baishi's shrimp and crab?"

Who knew that Mo Xiaoshui wouldn't look at him once and instead said, "Why would I think that? It's not real. I've seen more fakes than you've ever seen."