You can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly. This is the rule in the antique shop!

So as soon as Ding Xiaobu finished speaking, there was a wave of discussion among the crowd, and then some people inevitably began to doubt whether the painting was real.

Because what Ding Xiaobu said was too decisive and too indignant. Although he was a little younger, he dared to say this in front of so many people, and people couldn't help but think about it.

The painter did not want to see this scene, so he immediately blushed and cursed at Ding Xiaobu: "Then tell me, what is wrong with my painting? If you can't tell me, get out of here immediately.

"

Although the voice was low, it still overwhelmed all the comments of the people present and resounded throughout the room. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look over and looked at Ding Xiaobu to see how he would answer the question.

The young woman Kou Sijie also heard the noise at this time and happened to see Ding Xiaobu. She couldn't help being stunned and immediately walked over to ask, but Ding Xiaobu waved her hand and shut her up.

Then Ding Xiaobu chuckled and said, "It's not a difficult thing if I find something is wrong. The difficult thing is why should I sue you?"

"You, you, you."

The owner of the painting was so angry that his blood pressure rose. He pointed at the door and cursed: "Then get out of here!"

Ding Xiaobu ignored him completely and continued to say cheerfully: "Then why do you tell me to get out, just because you have a loud voice! And because you brought fake goods."

"You, you, you." The artist pointed at Ding Xiaobu this time and was speechless. His face was red with anger, and he seemed to be about to fight.

Everyone present felt that Ding Xiaobu had gone too far. If you saw it and you stood up again, you should point it out instead of being so messy and making fun of others. They couldn't help but despise Ding Xiaobu, and also some

Don't believe what he said anymore.

Ding Xiaobu wanted to tease him and make him angry because he had suffered a loss from the painter. Now that he had finished reading, he got to the point and said: "I can also sue you. Not only do I know what's wrong with your painting,

, I can also draw an exact one."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar again. They were all stunned and didn't believe their own ears. The evaluation of Ding Xiaobu also became that Yelang is arrogant. They all shook their heads and thought to themselves, you are bragging.

You have to make a draft. This is a painting from the early Qing Dynasty. Even if it is fake, it must be the work of everyone. How can you, a little kid, possibly draw it! I just want to ask a few questions, which family are you from?

, why don’t you beat me and discipline me, lie and brag here, get out of here as soon as possible.

But at this moment, a few people suddenly walked through the crowd. It was Uncle Gong and some seniors from the SIPG Antiques Association. They were all attracted by Ding Xiaobu's words and came over. But when they saw such a second-hand man, they walked over.

The teenagers all shook their heads and couldn't believe it.

Because Ding Xiaobu is too young and immature, he is just a child in their eyes.

Among them, Uncle Gong knew the details of Ding Xiaobu and his abilities, but these words were still a bit loud, which made him shake his head. But the scene became more and more chaotic, so he still stood up and said: "Little

Friend, since you have the ability in this area, then show your skills and let us see it."

As soon as the words came out, people immediately looked over and were stunned when they found out it was Uncle Gong.

Because the person Uncle Gong called just now is his friend, then both parties must know each other, and then some people were amazed in disbelief. Could it be that he really couldn't draw well?

The owner of the painting had the same idea, because he knew Uncle Gong's status in the Shanghai Antique Shop and could not say this casually. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

This is twelve million yuan!

He had a dry cough in his throat, but he said as if grasping a life-saving straw: "You, you draw, if you can draw it, I will kill my painting."

Ding Xiaobu must take action.

But he still said calmly: "I still can't draw, because the person who painted this picture is a senior master from the Republic of China period. I must have the ink of the Republic of China to draw it, otherwise I will not be able to draw it.

It would be in vain to paint it.”

Everyone's interest was already at the top of their lungs, but they didn't know that he was still so difficult. They snorted and shook their heads, thinking to themselves, are you able to draw or not? If you can draw, draw quickly. If you can't draw, stop pretending.

,a shame.

Some people have even begun to leave on their own, thinking that he is just trying to please others.

Even Uncle Gong was a little speechless, because although this is an antique shop, it is not easy to find an inkstone from the Republic of China directly, so he just wanted to give him some advice.

Unexpectedly, Ding Xiaobu suddenly walked towards Kou Sijie, took the bag that he had just given to her, and said cheerfully: "Just in time, I have an Anhui She inkstone from the Republic of China period here, so everyone can enjoy it.

Look."

After saying that, he put his sweatshirt on his arm, picked out a few brushes and some good rice paper in the store, and started drawing in front of everyone.

He didn't compare it, because he had already carefully looked at the picture of the fairy mountain and pavilions just now, and now he started to splash ink on the rice paper like a dragon and a snake.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Fans of calligraphy and painting immediately saw the clues and immediately gave a thumbs up and sighed, "Awesome!"

People became even more curious and expectant, and they all watched Ding Xiaobu painting in front of their eyes as if holding their breath.

The layout that soon became apparent was almost exactly the same as the picture of the Fairy Mountain Pavilion. After I wrote more and more, it became more and more similar, and people who saw it couldn't help but exclaimed.

How is this possible? He actually painted a painting from the early Qing Dynasty right under his nose. It was still so vivid and lifelike that he couldn't help but couldn't believe his eyes.

The owner of the painting was completely frustrated to the extreme, his head was buzzing, and his legs were a little unsteady. Because this painting was actually auctioned by him from the Christie's auction house in France, and there was nothing wrong with it.

I thought it would be fake.

But the result is that it is obvious and cannot be changed. The painting Ding Xiaobu painted is 80% similar to his painting of fairy mountain pavilions, and it is better than the other 20%. It is a matter of time.

As long as you do a little processing, it can be fake and real.

The crowd immediately burst into applause, one after another, expressing their amazement and disbelief at his move.

It’s really cool, I admire it, I admire it!

Uncle Gong burst out laughing, walked over and patted Ding Xiaobu on the shoulder, admiring: "My little friend, you really let me live for sixty years." Then he laughed again.

His old friends began to study Ding Xiaobu's paintings in awe, looking at them bit by bit with magnifying glasses. They couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, it was really fake and real.

Ding Xiaobu himself acted like a normal person and washed his hands with the help of the young woman, and then said: "Now everyone has nothing to say."

"There's nothing more to say, it's amazing, it's really amazing."

"Awesome, this is an eye-opener for us."

Immediately, there were rounds of applause and admiration, and they were also full of envy. They said in their hearts that with this skill, they would definitely make a fortune.

The seller, on the other hand, was so angry that he went directly to his painting and wanted to tear it up. Because he was also the number one person in the Shanghai Antique Shop and could not break his promise, so he really wanted to fight.

There was an uproar immediately, and some familiar friends hurriedly stopped it, because although the painting was fake, it was so imitated that it was still worth some money. If it were torn up, it would be a total loss.

The owner of the painting pushed it away directly, put the painting in his hand, and was about to tear it open.

Ding Xiaobu suddenly said: "If you fight, you will regret it to death." After that, he walked over slowly. Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he said: "Don't you want to hear what I think?

Did you come out?"

Yes, this painting looks just like the real thing. You can also paint it. But what is wrong with it? So I listened attentively.

Just listen to Ding Xiaobu say: "The paper of this painting is from the early Qing Dynasty, yes, and the pen used for the painting is also from the early Qing Dynasty, which is also true, but the ink is not from the early Qing Dynasty, but from the Republic of China period.

It's not that the senior couldn't find the ink from the early Qing Dynasty, but he deliberately left such a flaw. Furthermore, look at the seal, it is obviously inconsistent with the layout of the painting, and it looks a bit small.

Cut from other small paintings by Wang Shimin.

Also, every time that senior figure from the Republic of China imitated other masters, he always incorporated his own style into it, making it natural and perfect in both action and spirit, but there were always flaws, so I saw it.

As for that senior, I think you all should know it. Yes, it was painted by Zhang Daqian, layman Daqian. Therefore, this painting cannot be completely said to be a fake painting. It is still worth some money and has more meaning. If it is

We're together, you won't regret dying."

When the seller was halfway through what he said, he had already put down the painting, and then he took a closer look. He also woke up the dreamer with his words and discovered something was wrong. Then he guessed that it was Zhang Daqian as Ding Xiaobu said.

imitated.

I couldn't help but feel even more ashamed. I sighed to myself that I was so ignorant that I actually regarded others as children. In terms of this antique technique, I was just a child in front of him. I couldn't help but lowered my head in shame and faced him.

Ding Xiaobu cupped his hands and said, "I admire you."

Ding Xiaobu still had the same expression, laughing and saying: "There is no point in admiring me. Remember, don't bully young people into poverty. A person's ability is not in the folds of his face, so you have to keep a low profile."

There was another round of applause from the audience, and they felt a little ashamed of themselves because they had underestimated Ding Xiaobu just now. But the applause was unequivocal at all, especially those young people who drummed particularly enthusiastically.

Uncle Gong gave a thumbs up and praised: "My little friend, you are becoming more and more interesting, and I am more and more impressed by you."

Other people from the Antiques Association said the same thing, praising Ding Xiaobu for being such a hero at such a young age!

But Ding Xiaobu suddenly spoke, "Now that everything has been said, I still have this painting on display. If a friend likes it, why don't you raise your hand and take it away. Of course, my painting won't cost much, so

How about taking this Anhui She inkstone from the Republic of China and giving it to the buyer as well?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then they understood that this guy wanted to sell inkstones, and they all laughed.

Then he reached out to ask for a price, and finally bought the painting and inkstone for 250,000 yuan. The buyer was the original owner of the painting of Fairy Mountains and Pavilions, and it seemed that he did not want the painting to be circulated.

But no matter what, Ding Xiaobu made a lot of money. He couldn't help but smile happily at the young woman Kou Sijie. He also used his body to arch her enchanting little figure and said jokingly: "I'll just say it,

We should come today."

Kou Sijie nodded quickly and smiled with her beautiful face. However, she was still a little curious and asked quickly: "Brother Xiaobu, if you are so able to imitate ancient paintings, don't you think you can paint any painting?"

"How is this possible!"

Ding Xiaobu chuckled and said: "I've been painting with Zhang Daqian since I was in elementary school, so I can draw today. If it were any other painting, I wouldn't be able to do it at all. As for pens, paper, and inkstones, I believe in them all."

It’s nonsense, the most important thing is to sell our inkstone to be real!”

He even smiled with a treacherous expression!

The young woman suddenly realized that she could not help but sympathize with the painting owner, because after all, it was just because of an inkstone, and it was not worth it no matter what.

But the feeling of getting the money still made her quite excited, so she didn't think about it any more. She hit him with her little hand like a baby, and said with a flirtatious expression: "You are just a bad guy.

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. This is the rule in the antique shop!"
To be continued...