61: C61 Expectation Qi

C61 Expectation Qi

The people in the shop were curious. What kind of logic was this?

What do you mean you're sure it's true? That means it's definitely fake.

Lee Yonghai couldn't help but walk over to take a look, wanting to know what exactly was the secret of this calligraphy piece.

Zheng Lu let out a sigh and showed a sad expression.

A young person's abilities must be respected!

"Little friend Ye, I've lost this time's duel."

Zheng Lu stood up and sighed.

"Old man, thank you."

He didn't hate this old man, who seemed to be from the Zheng family in the Nanhe River. He was very well-mannered, but he was a bit rude. After all, fighting wasn't a conversation, it was asking for trouble.

"What?!" Impossible! Could this word be real? Uncle Zheng, you lied to me, right? "

It was hard for Bai Kun to accept that such a quick switch between joy and sorrow was not possible. It was obviously Dong Qichang's work, so how did it become a fake?!

"Are you for real?"

"Victory …" You won? "

"That old man has already admitted defeat, how can it be fake?"

"Hush, hush, don't disturb them."

"..."

Other than Ye Mo and Zheng Lu, everyone else felt disbelief at this result. Almost everyone believed it to be true, so how could it be fake?

"Little friend Ye, I'm not afraid of you making fun of me. If I didn't know the inside story, I would have noticed it as well and thought that it was the real thing. After all, the person who copied Dong Qichang's handwriting was extremely precise."

Zheng Lu was speechless.

"May I ask Little friend Ye, which martial arts method did I use to see through you?"

Ye Mo smiled. Zheng Lu thought that he was using the meridian technique passed down by a large family and wanted to ask for more details, but in reality, Ye Mo did not use any of the things in the 'Suding Ding Record' this time.

Seeing Zheng Lu's humble look of wanting to learn, he pointed to the words and said.

"I don't use any meridian technique, so I'm certain that the calligraphy must be fake. The reason is because it is observed from a medical point of view." According to my observations, the person who wrote this calligraphy was already out of breath. Once he finishes writing this calligraphy, he will be dead within seven days, and there will be no cure for the medicinal pills. Dong Qichang is famous for his ancient calligraphy. If this was his early work, it would be against the common sense of the doctors. "

Ancient Man Yun: Calligraphy and calligraphy, all have the Qi in them, so it can be seen that the scholar has been poor for a long time.

The calligraphy is fluent, he must be tactful, such as forsaking Zhao Xiangyuan's great calligrapher Zhao Mengqin.

The calligraphy was vigorous and profound, he would definitely be loyal and unyielding, such as Yan Zhenqing.

In order to read the calligraphy, one had to look at the calligraphy style and the calligraphy style as well as the calligraphy style.

"Astonishing!" It's amazing! "

Zheng Lu sighed.

"I once saw a story in an ancient book of the Qing Dynasty called" Gull and Fish ". It was about Fu Qingzhu, a great calligrapher and great physician in the early Qing Dynasty. Once, when Master Fu was drunk, he went to sleep after he had written a picture of wild grass. When he woke up the next day, he was suddenly disappointed, claiming that his life would not last. When his son asked him why, he said that he saw in his words that he was dying and that he was going to die soon. Only now did Fu Qingzhu's son admit that he did not write the letter as you wrote it, but that it was copied by me after you went to sleep last night. Master Fu Qing was even more sorrowful. If that was the case, then even your life wouldn't be able to last for long. Not long after that, the son of Lord Fu Qing passed away. This was a huge blow to Lord Fu. "

Zheng Lu sighed.

"I didn't expect that Little Friend Ye and Lord Fu would be the same. Both of them are experts in viewing qi images. It's not wrong for me to lose this round. Thank you for your guidance!"

Ye Mo didn't say anything. He only believed in his eyes when it came to appraising calligraphy and paintings.

Other people appraised calligraphy, it was based on the style. Ye Mo appraised calligraphy, and he read the character's spirit and backbone, just like how people usually recognize people, it was based on a person's appearance and height. Ye Mo, on the other hand, relied on meridians.

Words could be faked, but it was very difficult to disguise one's physique. Ye Mo had seen Dong Qichang's calligraphy before, so he was sure that this calligraphy was not an actual work, but a copy made by an expert.

Although this calligraphy was a perfect imitation of Dong Qichang's calligraphy from his earlier days, the person who copied this calligraphy was too absent-minded and had fused his own aura into the calligraphy. That was why Ye Mo recognized it as the aura of death.

Thus, this word must be fake.

Since it was copied, there would definitely be an original. As long as he asked around in the circle, he might be able to find out if there was anyone who had collected such a character. At that time, the truth would be revealed.

"This calligraphy is fake. It was copied by my good friend Qing Xuanzi. He is a member of this sect and loves Dong Qichang's calligraphy and paintings. His eldest son has the real calligraphy."

Zheng Lu sighed.

Lee Yonghai was suddenly enlightened and revealed a "within reason, beyond expectation" expression.

Qing Yanzi was a master of calligraphy. He excelled in Dong Qichang's calligraphy and was able to achieve the level of falsifying truths.

If the words were written by him, it would not be a shameful matter if he did not recognize it. In the past, many people who were stronger than him had also fallen into Qing Ye's hands.

Zheng Lu sounded disappointed again.

"This calligraphy can also be considered as Qing Yanzi's best calligraphy piece. Three days after he finished writing this calligraphy piece, he passed away."

When they heard up to this point, everyone present was overwhelmed with shock!

So what Zheng Lu said about Lord Fu Qing was true!

In this world, there were really people who could judge the authenticity of calligraphy by looking at their aura. It could even end a person's life and death.

When they thought here, the crowd looked at Ye Mo with more respect.

A man with no knowledge of the characters was actually used by a young man like him!

"Old mister Qing Yanzi's death is most likely related to this calligraphy piece. To be able to put up such a false front, he must have put in so much effort that his mind was exhausted and his life was overdrawn."

Ye Mo was also a bit disappointed. The death of a big family was often a huge loss to the industry.

"Old mister, let's reconcile this matter. What I said is also wrong. The value of this calligraphy piece is not low even when compared to Dong Qichang's real work."

Ye Mo could not help but think of his own master, Huang Fuzhi. For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he decided to let Bai Kun and the others off to avoid causing trouble.

"Little friend Ye has superb skills, but is also as weak as a valley. This master's bearing, this old man is ashamed!"

Zheng Lu was disappointed.

He suddenly felt extremely ashamed!

He actually came here to fight just for his own selfish desire, not to mention bringing trouble to the enemies, in the end, he even let them off after losing the fight.

"Cough cough!" "Cough …"

Zheng Lu actually started coughing violently.

"Uncle Zheng!" Uncle Zheng! What's the matter with you? "2

Bai Kun panicked. Zheng Lu's face was pale and his lips were blue. He looked like he could faint at any moment.

"It's all because of you! If anything happens to Uncle Zheng, don't even think about it! I will definitely make you pay! "

Bai Kun changed his mind and pointed at Wu Tie.

"You!"

Lee Yonghai felt that his previous estimation of Bai Kun's shamelessness in logging off had been shallow. He didn't expect Bai Kun to be able to make use of his own uncle's emergency condition!

At a time like this, he was still in the mood to think about that!

"Shut up!"

Ye Mo was really annoyed by Bai Kun's argument. This person's voice was sharp and thin, and it was exceptionally ear-piercing.

"You!"

Bai Kun stared at him, but he was stopped by Ye Mo.

The instant Bai Kun's eyes met with Ye Mo, he was terrified, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. His legs went soft and he took a few steps back in fear.

This gaze was too frightening, and he didn't feel this way when he looked his own grandfather in the eye.

The pupils of the originally elegant young man were actually filled with a thick murderous intent!

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