47: C47 Two Paintings

C47 Two Paintings

"That's because Boss Hao is lucky!" Soong Lin gave a fake smile.

"I have always been lucky." Hao Chuan laughed and said, "Alright, I'm sorry."

Soong Lin did not respond. He and Hao Chuan both knew that the conflict between them had not ended yet! Soong Lin was still thinking about getting revenge for Chen Zhi. Hao Chuan thought in his heart, let's see how you guys are going to act! One by one, I will wait for you guys to come to my door and kill each of you to earn points.

Sixth Master's bodyguard brought Sixth Master's picture of a lady. Mr. Soong also asked someone to take his picture of a lady from the display stand.

A few people walked to the office and spread out the two drawings side by side. On the left was Mr. Soong's drawing, and on the right was Godfather Liu's drawing.

These two paintings were exactly the same as the one carved from the same mold. People like Hao Chuan, who didn't have a lot of vocabulary, could only think of one word. One feather is the same!

Sixth Master looked at Mr. Soong with a smile. Mr. Soong also became serious and looked at the two paintings. He was speechless for a long time.

Soong Lin's expression became a bit unnatural.

Hao Chuan thought to himself, if it wasn't for you, why would you be so nervous?

"I'm old, I'm old." Mr. Soong sighed. "Why can't I tell?"

"We are indeed old." Sixth Master nodded, "I can't tell for sure! Otherwise, let the young man take a look."

Sixth Master looked at Hao Chuan, and Mr. Soong also looked at Hao Chuan. However, his face was full of disdain.

"Sixth Master, although your eyesight is not as good as mine, you are still an expert." Mr. Soong's words were really straightforward, "You actually praised a young man so highly today. Could it be that his eyesight is even better than yours?"

"Old Song! You can't deny it. Don't talk about me. Even you might not be able to compare to him. " Sixth Master flattered Hao Chuan.

Hao Chuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He was just a junior. If he didn't have the Eye of Treasure Inspection skill, how could he let Sixth Master and Mr. Soong compete with him? Hao Chuan smiled and said, "Sixth Master is too polite."

"Mister Hao, don't reject it. I see that you have extraordinary eyesight when gambling on stones. You must also have some knowledge in calligraphy and painting!" Soong Lin said with a smile. He was the same as Mr. Soong. He did not believe that Hao Chuan could tell the authenticity of the two paintings.

"Since Sixth Brother trusts you so much, I'll give you a chance." Mr. Soong moved aside, "Boss Hao, please take a look."

Mr. Soong said it politely, but the meaning in his tone was obvious. If Hao Chuan could not say it, Hao Chuan would not say it. Therefore, he wasn't the only one who would lose face. Even Sixth Master wouldn't be able to get off the stage.

Hao Chuan smiled lightly and walked forward. He lowered his head and looked at the two paintings. He activated the Eye of Treasure Inspection skill and scanned the two paintings. What surprised Hao Chuan this time was that the Eye of Treasure Inspection showed that the two paintings were real.

Wait, there seemed to be something wrong there. Hao Chuan thought of the Yuan Hua Flower that a middle-aged man had sent over two days ago. The top and bottom of the jar were real, only the body of the jar was fake. The two paintings in front of him were somewhat similar.

Hao Chuan took a closer look and finally raised his head and said, "These two paintings are fake." When these words came out, Mr. Soong revealed an angry expression. Soong Lin also sneered. Even Sixth Master could not understand it, so he asked, "Boss Hao, don't talk nonsense about this kind of joke!"

"Sixth Master, Mr. Soong, listen to me." Hao Chuan continued, "These two paintings are fake, and they are also real."

"The more you talk about it, the more confused I become." Sixth Master patted his chest and said.

"Kid, if you don't say it clearly today, don't think about leaving so easily today." Mr. Soong was really angry, "Even if Sixth Master wants to protect you, you can't. No one would dare to speak so carelessly in the Soong's Auction House."

"Mr. Soong, don't be angry. Listen to my explanation." Hao Chuan said unhurriedly. He glanced at Soong Lin. He was sure that everything behind this was Soong Lin's doing.

There was no expression on Soong Lin's face, as if he didn't believe that Hao Chuan could say anything.

"Look at this painting." Hao Chuan pointed at Godfather Liu's maid painting and said, "This painting has the charm of Master Tang. It can't be fake."

"It's true!" Godfather Liu's worried heart finally relaxed when he heard Hao Chuan praise his maid painting.

"Sixth Master, don't worry." Hao Chuan continued, "But I'm a little curious. Look." Hao Chuan pointed at the position of the hair on the drawing, "There are some problems with handling these hair. Master Tang's strokes were smooth, but these hair had a very obvious feeling of being broken. It is obvious that the descendants have added a few strokes on it."

" Then come on with the magnifying glass. " Mr. Soong had never used tools to look at paintings. At his level, when he put everything together, he would be able to make the slightest difference. When Hao Chuan said this, he also felt that it was a little strange.

Godfather Liu also took a magnifying glass to look. Sure enough, after the hair was enlarged by more than ten times, he could see the subtle strokes of the brush. He just wanted one person to copy another person's notes, even if he wanted to learn more. However, when he thought about it when he was writing, the strokes would stop. This pause was very small. If he didn't use a magnifying glass to look at it one by one... It was impossible to tell.1

"What is the reason?" Godfather Liu did not understand. " Did someone repair it in the later stages?"

"No way. Such a great work of art, who would dare to touch it!?" Mr. Soong was convinced by Hao Chuan's eyesight. He could see such a tiny difference. Did this mean that it had a microscopy function?

"I am just young and have better eyesight." Hao Chuan said and unconsciously looked at Soong Lin. He saw Soong Lin take out his phone at a very fast speed and seemed to have sent a message.

"This can only prove that someone did something to this painting, but it can't prove that it is fake." Mr. Soong could not completely believe Hao Chuan's words.

"Sixth Master, Mr. Soong, look at this painting again." Hao Chuan pointed at the painting of a beautiful woman in Soong's Auction House.

Sixth Master and Mr. Soong followed him to take a look. This time, it didn't matter. The traces of tampering on this painting became even more obvious.

"What's the reason? Both paintings had been supplemented by later generations. Which one of the two paintings is the real one? " Godfather Liu was even more confused about what was going on.

"Actually, Mr. Soong has already understood." Hao Chuan looked at Mr. Soong who was deep in thought and said.

Mr. Soong nodded. He had indeed guessed what was going on.

There was a kind of fake craftsmanship in this world called stickers. It was originally the least popular fake craftsmanship, and anyone with some insight could easily tell. The two paintings in front of him were probably stickers, but the level of the craftsmanship was so high that it had completely exceeded the scope of an expert like Mr. Soong.

Godfather Liu was even more puzzled. Right now, he only cared about whether his paintings were real or not.

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