Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

0"This calligraphy was passed down from my family, my family used to be a landowner, but because I was in my fourth generation, this calligraphy was hidden in a pigsty by my father, and I was lucky to be able to keep it. Seeing this painting, I couldn't help but think back to those days, those days were so exhausting!" "I'm not full yet!"    

    

Father of Ye drank his tea and looked out of the window. His eyes were filled with confusion, as if he was reminiscing something.    

    

Yang Bo nodded, and stared at the words, this was the poem that Lin Bu wrote, "Wu Shan Qing, Crossing Mountains Green. The two sides of the river welcomed each other with green mountains. Who knew when they would part ways? Tears fell from the eyes of a king, and the tears of a concubine. The river head tide has been leveled. "    

    

The word in front of him was slim and vigorous, it looked extremely unusual, Yang Bo had never seen Lin Bu's calligraphy works, but he knew that his style was more or less like this.    

    

Yang Bo was a little excited in his heart, he thought, maybe I really can witness Lin Bu's true art!    

    

"It's hard to preserve the writings of the Song Dynasty. Although Lin Bu has three calligraphy pieces, most of them are hidden in the museums on either the Dijing or the Bay Island."    

    

Yang Bo explained as he stared at the calligraphy in front of him. Strands of light flew out from the calligraphy and gradually gathered above the painting, quickly forming into a halo.    

    

The moment he saw the halo, Yang Bo was immediately shocked. He stared at the halo for a long time, until he was sure that the thickness of the halo was no longer increasing, then he sat down.    

    

Yang Bo had some suspicions in his heart. Since the Ye Family had such a powerful financial force, they should not have brought out any fake goods.    

    

Seeing the change in Yang Bo's expression, Father of Ye immediately asked: "What's wrong? Did you discover something? "    

    

Yang Bo shook his head slightly. He stared at the calligraphy piece and said: "I'll take another look.    

    

The Father of Ye nodded, "After Mr. He Jing passed away, he was buried next to the West Lake. The emperor ordered the construction of the imperial temple on the lone mountain, and the former farmyard cemetery on the mountain had been completely vacated, but Lin's grave was the only one left. After the Southern Song was destroyed, there were grave robbers who thought that Lin was a famous man, and that there must be a lot of treasure in the tomb, so they dug it up. But in the grave, there was only Duan Ling Tian and a jade hairpin.    

    

"The ink stone is a precious item in the ink stone, which Lin Bu used for her own use, but where is the jade hairpin? What kind of past did Lin Bu, who never married in his entire life, have to give him up to the world when he was a young man, and leave him to live in seclusion for the rest of his life? "    

    

Finished, Father of Ye looked at Yang Bo.    

    

Yang Bo was once again certain that this calligraphy piece was a high imitation of the middle stage of Qing Dynasty, but the meaning of the Father of Ye was also very clear. He obviously wanted Yang Bo to link the jade hairpin and this poem!    

    

"A few appraisers said that this poem was a love poem and that it was written for his first love. That jade hairpin should be the poem's mistress!" Ye Weilin said.    

    

The other party's hint became even more obvious. Yang Bo took a glance at the Father of Ye, and finally shook his head: "This word should not have been personally written by Master He Jing."    

    

"Why?" Ye Weilin was a little anxious.    

    

"There is one big flaw in this, and that is that Mr. He Jing's nickname was given to him by the Song Sect after his death!" "In this way, how could he use this signature when he was still alive?" Yang Bo said.    

    

Ye Weilin was stunned. He sat on the chair and did not move. He knew one thing, his father had read this scripture for decades, so he was naturally aware of every detail! Taking it out for appraisal was just a matter of a few years ago. He had always felt that this word was the real thing, and every expert had always insisted on it!    

    

There were even a few experts who had come up with an explanation for this!    

    

Now that they looked at it, all of this had become a joke. Even the most basic details had not been clearly sorted out by many people. It seemed that some people did not want to be clear about the details and simply did not wish to do so!    

    

Ye Weilin turned his head to look at Father of Ye. Just as he was about to call him, he saw that Father of Ye was laughing loudly, "That's right! This painting is a fake, and it is only a replica of the middle stage Qing Dynasty! "    

    

Speaking till here, Yang Bo was also regretful, as a Song Dynasty painter and calligrapher, the works left behind by Lin Bu were few. To be able to find one, they were all extremely valuable treasures! Of course, what's more important is that Lin Bu's paintings are still priceless, and none of his paintings have appeared in the market!    

    

According to Yang Bo's estimations, if Lin Bu's work were to appear in the market, it would definitely cause a huge commotion!    

    

It was a pity that this painting was only a replica. It was truly a pity!    

    

Father of Ye looked at Yang Bo, "Bo is very powerful, to be able to identify him within such a short period of time! Some people had appraised their entire life, but they still became muddle-headed after all. What was the use of flattering them? Could it be that they think that the price of my painting is higher than the actual price if I sell it now? "    

    

Ye Weilin was a little surprised, he looked towards his father and asked, "Father, could it be that you knew about this matter from the beginning?"    

    

Father of Ye looked at Ye Weilin, and nodded: "This calligraphy piece was copied by one of our ancestors, so the handwriting is very similar! However, he still left behind an opening for the appraiser to appraise! "    

    

Yang Bo nodded, and only now did he understand, "However, there are indeed a lot of imitations that are fake!"    

    

Father of Ye looked at Yang Bo, his face full of admiration. "What a good young man. Wei Lin will definitely learn from Bo!"    

    

Ye Weilin laughed, "Yeah, I want to learn from him!"    

    

After eating lunch together, Ye Weilin insisted on bringing Yang Bo out to relax. Yang Bo was just about to reject.    

    

However, Father of Ye stopped him: "You should follow Wei Lin out for a walk. Don't worry, if he took you to a place like that, I'll break his legs when you come back!"    

    

Yang Bo immediately shook his head, "No, no, that's not what I meant."    

    

Ye Weilin laughed: "Since that is not what you mean, then why do you still reject?"    

    

Yang Bo was a little speechless, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of the father and son duo.    

    

The Father of Ye laughed: "Hurry up and go. Who knows, there might be something good waiting for you tonight!"    

    

Yang Bo rushed towards Father of Ye and looked at him, then helplessly followed Ye Weilin and left. He did not know what kind of surprise would come next.    

    

However, when Yang Bo followed Ye Weilin to the scene and saw the bright red lights and green lights, he saw a "Paradise World" written outside the door!    

    

Yang Bo was already stunned, he never thought that the other party would actually bring him here!    

    

Yang Bo turned around and looked at Ye Weilin, "This …"    

    

Ye Weilin laughed, "Don't worry, I've already reported all of this."    

    

With that, Ye Weilin walked in!    

    

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