The staff carried a table with a famous Song Dynasty painting "Suburban Picture" surrounded by glass windows.

Qin Feng's knowledge is naturally clear. This "Suburban Picture" is a lonely work that was handed down from generation to generation and was collected in the palace during the Qing Dynasty.

But later, due to the decline of the Qing Dynasty, this famous painting eventually became a commoner.

Later, this famous painting suddenly appeared and was soon bought by a collector's world. The collector's world bought it at a high price, wanting to make a profit, but also cherishing famous paintings and reluctant to give up. He thought of a way - to fake it.

Because this painting is a lonely work of the past, there is no comparison of similar paintings, so it is difficult to determine the authenticity. Unfortunately, this master himself does not know how to paint, so how can he make a fake? He can't draw, but he really knows how to use his brain.

He first spent all his time and bought old rice paper that was almost the same age as ancient paintings. If he made a fake, he would not reveal any clues in the details to ensure that the basic engineering was excellent. He probably bought about seven or eight copies of old rice paper used for fake paintings.

In the second step, he found a painter with a strong ability to copy and copied eight or nine volumes according to the original version, and slowly worked hard to do the work. So the master really drew the same eight volumes of paintings. After the collector paid, he took away all the paintings.

In the third step, he found another master who wrote and copied the original calligraphy according to the characters.

In the fourth step, he changed to another person who could write seals and asked the person to make these eight volumes of seals.

In the fifth step, he found another master of frame and an old-fashioned talent, and finally these eight volumes of paintings were fake and real.

Then, the painting was born.

The collector asked people to sell it abroad, scattered around the world such as the United States, Britain, Singapore, Hong Kong and Japan. No matter where these eight scrolls appeared, they aroused the envy of many experts, so they were bought by experts and went their separate ways at the same time. The painting was really still in the hands of this collector for himself to appreciate and play.

It is precisely because of the clear allusion that Qin Feng felt a little headache.

Because these 8 fake paintings have reached the level of being fake and being fake, and no one has seen that real painting, no one can identify the authenticity of this painting.

Especially now, since this painting appears in Zhang Entai's hands, the problem is a bit troublesome.

If he determines that the painting is real, then it is extremely likely that Zhang Entai is the legendary top fake boss.

But if he judged that the painting was fake, how could he have seen the real and how to judge it? If someone refuted it, he would have almost no basis for it to stand firm.

what to do?

Qin Feng is really a little overwhelmed at this moment.

At this moment, Zeng Shaoxiang, who had been observing Qin Feng's dynamics carefully, immediately showed a smug smile on his face, raised his head and looked at Zhang Entai with his chest raised, and said, "Director Zhang, I have identified it. This painting is fake."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was shocked and everyone looked at Zeng Shaoxiang.

Zeng Shaoxiang had heard Zhang Entai tell the story of this painting for a long time and knew that he bought it from the United States for a lot of money. Later, he found out that the painting actually appeared in many places at the same time, so he regretted it very much at the time.

But this is the case in the antique collection industry. No matter how skilled the appreciation experts are, they always fail.

This is why Zeng Shaoxiang immediately showed gratitude to Zeng Shaoxiang after seeing this painting.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "What is the basis for judging that this painting is a fake painting? Have you ever seen the truth?"

Zeng Shaoxiang shook his head: "Although I have never seen this truth, I have heard the legend of this painting, so it is basically certain that the truth must still be kept in the hands of the fake boss. Unless Director Zhang is the fake master figure, this painting cannot be true."

After Zeng Shaoxiang finished speaking, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't agree with your statement. It's ridiculous to conclude that this painting is fake based on just one legend. I think this painting is real."

Zeng Shaoxiang said sarcastically: "Qin Feng, stop teasing, how could this painting be real? The real painting must be in the hands of the fake man. It is impossible for him to paint it."

Qin Feng smiled, "Mr. Zeng Shaoxiang, I would like to remind you carefully. There is an old Chinese saying that a man is innocent and a treasure is guilty. This painting is worthless, so it doesn't matter who is left in his hands. After selling 8 fake paintings in succession, the boss has offended many people. Therefore, he either goes abroad and goes high, otherwise he will almost never be able to escape from the vast and vast legal net. Of course, there is another possibility that under pressure from all sides, the collector found a way to take the truth.

In this way, he lost the real painting but was able to exchange for peace, so there has been no news of his sudden death so far.

It is precisely based on this judgment that I think that the real painting will definitely flow into the people again.

So, I think this painting should be true.”

Zeng Shaoxiang smiled disdainfully and said, "Qin Feng, your reasoning is more unreliable than my analysis. I think it's better to ask Director Zhang to explain his doubts to everyone!" Qin Feng naturally would not object.

Zhang Entai smiled and nodded and said, "Everyone, the analysis of Qin Feng and Zeng Shaoxiang sounds very reasonable, but there is only one truth, that is, this painting is-"

Speaking of this, Zhang Entai deliberately elongated his tone. After a while, he slowly said: "Actually, this painting is real."

Zeng Shaoxiang was anxious and looked at Zhang Entai and said, "Director Zhang, I remember that I have seen this painting in your exhibition hall. Didn't you say that this painting is fake?"

Zhang Entai smiled and said, "Lao Zeng, when you looked at it, the painting was indeed fake. But this painting is not that painting. I spent a lot of effort to buy it from the legendary man. The fake painting is stored in my exhibition hall. If you don't believe it, you can go and take a look."

Zeng Shaoxiang was completely stunned.

He had no idea what he had done, but Zhang Entai actually bought the real painting.

Why is this happening? Isn’t this too exaggerated?

But no matter what, Qin Feng won the first game.

If Zeng Shaoxiang didn't take Qin Feng seriously at the beginning, then at this moment, he had to re-examine Qin Feng.

Zeng Shaoxiang frowned and looked at Qin Feng and said, "Qin Feng, are you confused about this painting? If so, it doesn't count."

Qin Feng sneered and said, "Zeng Shaoxiang, you don't have to squeeze me out. To be honest, at the beginning, I really couldn't tell whether this painting was real or not.

But when you said that the painting was fake, I suddenly thought, if I were Director Zhang, would I use a fake painting to make people appreciate it? I believe Director Zhang would not, after all, where is Director Zhang’s identity and status?

In addition, although I have never seen the authentic or fake paintings of this work, I see that this painting has first-class chemical engineering, first-class calligraphy, and first-class seals. The most important thing is that if you carefully observe the author's style of painting and writing, including the style of the seal, it is passed down from the line, so judging from the style, this painting should also be real.

Although I have never seen fake paintings, I believe that indulging fake paintings can achieve 99% similarity, but style is difficult to imitate.

Why, Boss Zeng, can’t you afford to lose? Do you have to find various reasons to deny this result? If this is true, you may be embarrassed. There are many reporters on the scene. And you called it by yourself."

Hearing this sentence, the old fox Zeng Shaoxiang suddenly turned red, and he realized that he was a little bit trapped.

So, after hesitating for a while, he snorted coldly and said, "Okay, this game is your luck, but Qin Feng, there will be no luck in the next two games, and the competition is about the artist's strength and skills."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Then let's ride a donkey and read the songbook."

The two of them refused to give in to each other in words. With Director Zhang's hosting, the competition entered the second game, and it was also the most heavyweight game today - the calligraphy competition!

Zeng Shaoxiang is famous because of his unique ugly calligraphy and ink shooting calligraphy, and his eye-closing calligraphy is his unique.

Before the official start, Zeng Shaoxiang looked at Qin Feng with disdain and said lightly: "Qin Feng, even if I win this game, it is not very glorious. After all, you haven't been practicing calligraphy from the womb, and I have been practicing calligraphy for longer than you."

Qin Feng smiled: "Boss Zeng, don't we in China say that? Ambition is not about age, and although the achievements of calligraphy art are related to age, it is more important to talent.

Zeng Shaoxiang smiled disdainfully and said, "There are indeed talented people, but I believe you, Qin Feng, are definitely not that one."

At this moment, Zhuge Qiang, who had been standing behind Qin Feng in silence, suddenly said: "Boss, it's a bit too bad for dealing with such so-called ugly book masters. Why not let me do it for you."

After saying that, Zhuge Qiang smiled and looked at Zeng Shaoxiang and said, "Boss Zeng, I remember you once said that everyone can find two helpers to participate in the competition in this competition, right?"

Zeng Shaoxiang saw that Zhuge Qiang looked quite young, so he didn't care much and said lightly: "Of course, of course, I did say this. But are you sure you really want to fight on behalf of Qin Feng? You should know the consequences of once you lose, right?"

Zhuge Qiang smiled: "Of course I know."

Zeng Shaoxiang looked at Qin Feng again: "Qin Feng, are you sure you want him to appear for you?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Boss Zeng, in any subsequent game, you can designate any of us among the three of us to fight against you. This game is the same."

As he said that, Qin Feng pointed at himself, Zhuge Qiang, and Huangfu Yun with his fingers.

Zeng Shaoxiang's face turned pale when he heard this. He never expected that Qin Feng would be so arrogant and look down on him so much.

The old man was so angry that he trembled all over, his eyes were breathing fire, and he wished he could strip Qin Feng of life.

Zeng Shaoxiang looked at Zhuge Qiang with a sneer and said, "Okay, since you, Qin Feng said that, then I will choose this guy to compare calligraphy with me in this game. I don't believe it anymore. You young people who have not dried breasts and have not yet retired from their fetal hair can win me."

After saying that, the staff below had already prepared, and Zeng Shaoxiang and Zhuge Qiang were standing by the desk at the same time.

At this moment, Zhuge Qiang suddenly looked at the judges and said, "Dear judges, before the official start, I have a few words to say, don't you know?"

Fan Hongjian kept paying attention to Zhuge Qiang's expression. When he saw Zhuge Qiang talking, he gently touched the right side of his nose with his fingers, his eyes suddenly lit up and he leaned into Qin Feng's ear and said, "Boss, look at it. Zhuge's second brother is about to get bad water, and this old man is in trouble."

Qin Feng immediately became excited. He wanted to know what Zhuge Qiang would do next.
Chapter completed!