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1778: C1778 The Ancient Aura in the Painting

Author: San Ren Er Xiao Word Count: 8852 Updated: 2025-03-31 08:45:29

C1778 The Ancient Aura in the Painting

The female host was Liu Tingyan, Liu Bohai's granddaughter. She was nineteen years old and was in her sophomore year. She studied archaeology and was also the host of the provincial television station.

This was because she had watched those collections with her grandfather since she was young. She had also learned many tricks to appraise treasures.

This time, she specially came to be the host to show off her grandfather's most prized collection.

"Swallow, don't be rude. Doctor Mao said that the painting Grandpa collects is not a work from the Song Dynasty. There must be a reason."

Liu Bohai also did not expect that this young child would publicly say that the painting he brought was not a work of the Song Dynasty.

The meaning was very clear. He said that the painting he kept was a fake.

He had been in contact with antiques collection and appreciation with the old man since he was young. He became famous in Jiangbei Province at the age of eighteen and became a rare collector.

He became the most authoritative collector in Jiangbei Province at the age of twenty-eight.

However, from that time on, he no longer helped others with the appraisal. He specialized in his own business and all kinds of famous works.

In a flash, thirty years had passed. His appreciation of collections had already reached the level of being as pure as fire.

He did not expect that today, a little kid would say that his collection was fake.

Although he was angry in his heart, he still smiled and spoke to Mao Xiaojun.

Actually, he wasn't angry for another reason.

Because this painting lacked the signature of a famous ancient family. To him, this had always been an unsolved mystery.

The painting technique and handwriting of this painting were similar to the Song Dynasty's great painter, Zhang Chooser.

Zhang Chooser was not only the great painter of the Song Dynasty, he was also one of the most famous great artists in all of China.

The River Diagram of Qingming that he had created was the most precious treasure of the Huaxia Museum, and it was absolutely priceless.

Looking at the paintings of the entire world, there would not be many people who would object to the fact that the River Diagram of the Clarity River was the most expensive painting.

In this way, if his' Autumn Peony Painting 'was really Zhang Chooser's handiwork, then it would absolutely be a national treasure level cultural relic that was difficult to buy even with money.

Therefore, he had always wanted to solve this mystery whether this painting was the work of Song Chooser or not.

After Liu Tingyan was said a few words by her grandfather, she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

"Grandpa, you are a famous antique painter who has been appreciating antiques for decades. He came from a country bumpkin who came out of nowhere and said that your most prized collection is a fake. I can't swallow this insult."

At this time, Wang Danian, who was standing beside Mao Xiaojun on the stage, also felt extremely awkward.

Liu Bohai's reputation was incomparable to anyone in the collection world of Jiangbei Province.

What happened to Little Jun today?

He actually said that the painting he collected was a fake.

However, Wang Wenwen, who was standing behind her father, suddenly found it funny.

A country bumpkin was a country bumpkin. She thought that this was a market to buy vegetables.

She actually said that the paintings collected by the big collector were fake.

Haha, what a joke.

I'll see how you're going to get off the stage later.

At this moment, Liu Tingyan saw that Mao Xiaojun did not say why this painting was not from the Song Dynasty.

She was even angrier, thinking that this country bumpkin had deliberately come to cause trouble for the Liu Family.

"Country bumpkin, you said that the painting that my grandfather kept was fake. Then you should at least give me a reason. Without a sufficient reason, the Liu Family won't let you go today."

"Swallow, don't be rude. Doctor Mao definitely had his own reason for saying this."

He heard from his grandfather that this fellow was a doctor.

This time, Liu Tingyan became even more disdainful.

A doctor knew nothing about identifying collectibles!

"Doctor Mao, right? Which hospital do you work in? What kind of work do you do? Don't tell me you're filming patients? "

" The appraisal of collectibles is not like taking a machine to film patients in a hospital. There's a lot of knowledge in this. It's not like you can recognize ancient paintings just by looking at a film. "

"Miss Liu, I'm not taking a film in a hospital."

Mao Xiaojun felt a little awkward after being criticized by her.

"Then what are you doing in the hospital?"

"I don't work in the hospital. I work for village doctor in our village."

"Oh, it turns out to be a wild doctor. Haha, even wild doctors nowadays can be experts to appraise treasures? Hahaha, it's really funny."

" Miss Liu, there's a reason why I said that this painting isn't a work of the Song Dynasty. "

Mao Xiaojun started to explain, "First of all, this painting has a strong ancient flavor. It's because the paper is a product of the Song Dynasty."

"In addition, the person who painted is indeed a top expert. The scenery drawn by him is vivid and lifelike. Even the green bird on the fir tree looks real."

"Then you also said that this painting is not the authentic work of the Song Dynasty?" Liu Tingyan was almost stunned by this country bumpkin.

Just now, he said that it was not a painting of the Song Dynasty.

Now, she praised that this painting was a work of a master. The painting even contained the ancient aura of the Song Dynasty's Xuan paper.

Could it be that there was something wrong with this fellow's brain?

His words were incoherent.

Mao Xiaojun, on the other hand, was neither anxious nor slow. He continued, "But there is a place in the painting. Look carefully. It is a small pond beside that fir tree."

"The ancient aura emitted from the small pond has no direction of flowing at all."

"So what?"

The ancient Qi was something Liu Tingyan had heard from her grandfather and her great-grandfather. It was a piece of work from an ancient family, and it was a very powerful treasure appraiser. She was indeed able to see the ancient Qi from the painting.

The ancient Qi indicated that the painting was ancient.

When ancient masters concentrated on painting, the essence, spirit, and spirit that they gathered would follow the brush in their hands and slowly seep into the painting.

Even after hundreds and thousands of years of baptism, the ancient Qi gathered in the painting not only would not fade, it would instead become denser and denser.

In this world, there were no more than five experts who could rely on the ancient aura to distinguish the authenticity of ancient works.0

She simply did not believe that a country bumpkin doctor would actually rely on the ancient aura to distinguish the authenticity of a painting.

Mao Xiaojun was neither anxious nor slow. He continued to explain, "The Song Dynasty has been around eight to nine hundred years. According to the level of craftsmanship of this painting, the person who drew this painting is definitely a master. However, in the painting, there is only the ancient Qi of the era that is released from the paper. There is no dense Essence Qi."

"Why is it like this? Because the ink and paint used by the person who painted this painting is not a product of the same era."

"It also means that the later generations used the Xuan paper from the Song Dynasty to draw such a painting."

"According to the pond water in the painting, there is a small amount of spiritual essence left. I estimate that this painting was made by the Qing Dynasty painter on the paper from the Song Dynasty more than 200 years ago."

Mao Xiaojun's words stunned everyone.

Many people were confused by his words and did not understand what he was saying at all.

"You country bumpkin, don't speak nonsense. You said you could see the essence of the painting and the ancient aura emitted by the paper. Why don't you find a better reason to deceive me? "

" In all of China, there are no more than five people who can have such a level of appraiser. "

Liu Tingyan retorted on the spot. She was sure that this country bumpkin was talking nonsense and deceiving people.

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