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167 Meeting King Kong Head Again

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    "Damn, this matter is really useless, I was caught in the police when I just arrived here."  Dong Zimo exhaled a puff of smoke and said bitterly.

    "This is not our territory, so be careful. I'm going to the museum. Where are you going to play? Come with me?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at his watch. The museum should be almost open by now.

    "No, I want to sleep. I didn't sleep well last night. Damn, I'm ashamed."  Dong Zimo tilted his head on the bed and did not move.

    "Well, let's have dinner together when I come back at noon, and you have a rest first."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled and went out.

    Going out and looking, at the end of the corridor, the director and the policeman hadn't left yet, and when they saw Mo Xiaoyu coming out, they hurried over again.

    "This brother, what's your name?" the director asked Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Mo Xiaoyu, what's the matter, I didn't participate in prostitution."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "That's not what we mean. I mean, is the guy inside okay? I'm too modest. At least I'll call the director of Wen, otherwise we won't be able to explain."  The director said in embarrassment.

    "An explanation? What explanation? Did you catch one of your own?" Mo Xiaoyu asked back.

    When Mo Xiaoyu asked this question, the other party's face looked very ugly, but there was no way, who would let the other party know his leader? If Mo Xiaoyu didn't know Wen Shengli, the 20,000 yuan would be in vain, and from the beginning to the end  Mo Xiaoyu doesn't even have a three-inch piece of paper in his hand, and there's no evidence at all. It's obviously black money, but what can you do, who made you mess up.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to offend anyone, let alone make trouble with these local snakes, so he took out his phone and dialed a number to Wen Shengli's office, thinking that it would be fine if Wen Shengli didn't ring a few times.

    Who knows that Wen Shengli is really in the office, "Hello, who is it?"

    "Uncle Wen, I'm Mo Xiaoyu, yes, I'm at the hotel, um, the comrade from the Hongxing Road Police Station has done everything, and I'm fine, thank you, Uncle Wen."  Mo Xiaoyu expressed his thanks again on the phone.

    The director and the policeman looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that they made a wrong obeisance to the Bodhisattva, and this is the true God.

    Mo Xiaoyu and these two were polite again, and then sent him away, so they took a taxi to the Luojing City Museum. It wasn't that there were not many people visiting the museum on holidays, so it happened that Mo Xiaoyu had enough time to spend time with him.  Focus on studying Wen Zhengming's painting style and techniques.

    The Luojing Museum is a museum in China that has a relatively large collection of Wen Zhengming's paintings, as many as seven.

    Apart from looking at it, Mo Xiaoyu just stood in front of the painting like a photocopier and thought hard. Others looked at the painting with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing any details, but Mo Xiaoyu looked at the painting differently from others.  The previous stop lasted half an hour, but with his eyes closed, he felt the emotions brought to him by the paintings from four hundred years ago.

    Wen Zhengming was the most famous painter and calligrapher in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. In the history of painting, he was listed alongside Shen Zhou, Tang Yin, and Qiu Ying, collectively known as the "Four Masters of the Wu School".  And together with Tang Bohu, Zhu Zhishan, and Xu Zhenqing, they are called the Four Great Talents in the South of the Yangtze River, and this person lived at an extremely high age, reaching ninety years old, which can be described as a long life in ancient times.

    Wen Zhengming's paintings have been famous for a long time and far away, and there are many cases of imitation, forgery, ghostwriting, etc., which are very complicated and difficult to identify. At present, there is no consensus on the identification of his works.

    Because Wen Zhengming's paintings have various appearances, it is more difficult to identify fakes. Therefore, this is one of the reasons why Lang Jianbai and the others chose Wen Zhengming, and even the "Picture of Chrysanthemums" in the Palace Museum is one of the more typical fakes.  .

    On the one hand, Mo Xiaoyu was admiring the paintings, and on the other hand, he scanned the paintings like a 3D printer, and gradually discovered their patterns. These seven paintings span a large time span, covering almost all age groups of Wen Zhengming.

    And Mo Xiaoyu, after reading these seven paintings, looked again along the time of age, and found another rule, that is, with the growth of age, Wen Zhengming's paintings gradually changed from immature babbling.  In the beginning, there were traces of his teacher Shen Zhou in his paintings, but as time went on, the traces became shallower until Wen Zhengming's own style was fully formed.

    However, as he gets older, the sophistication in the style of painting decreases, and the sharpness almost disappears, replaced by indifference and silence, and the brushwork looks old and overwhelmed, which may be related to his age.

    Therefore, one must also pay attention to historical inheritance in forgery. If a painting is signed by an old age, then all the sharp edges must be put away, otherwise people in the industry will know it is a fake at a glance. An old artist cannot reverse it.  Grow and then draw the immature brushwork when I was young.

    Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu smiled, this is??Because he has a deeper understanding of painting, forgery is also a work that contains a great humanistic spirit.

    Now think about the paintings copied by Lang Jianbai, which are still hanging in the museum for people to visit. Mo Xiaoyu sometimes couldn¡¯t tell whether it was true or not, but now that he has figured this out, think about Lang Jianbai¡¯s paintings again.  , Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help shaking his head, it seems that he didn't meet a real expert, otherwise he would definitely reveal his secrets.

    Mo Xiaoyu came this time for Wen Zhengming's paintings, so he was not interested in other collections in the museum, but he did not expect to run into an acquaintance when he left.

    "Mr. Mo, is that you? It's really you."  When Mo Xiaoyu was leaving the museum, a person walked towards him. Because of the light, it was difficult to see the person's face from Mo Xiaoyu's perspective.

    "Jin, Mr. Jin, why are you here?" Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback. It was King Kongtou who came, and he immediately raised his vigilance.  Could it be a leak?

    Seeing that it was really Mo Xiaoyu, King Kongtou stopped entering the museum. He dragged Mo Xiaoyu to a corner of the yard, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Mo, are you here on a business trip?"

    Seeing that the King Kong head was not malicious, Mo Xiaoyu relaxed a lot, "Ah, yes, on a business trip, you came here to study?" Mo Xiaoyu pointed to the museum.

    "Hey, I can't do without studying. If I don't study, I don't know the market, and I'm always cheated. Do you remember the pair of bottles I sold to Boss Ji?" Diamond asked angrily.

    "Well, I remember, what's wrong?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "I went online the day before yesterday, only to find out that the pair of bottles arrived in Hong Kong and went to Sotheby's auction house, and the transaction price was this amount."  Diamond Head looked around and stretched out a finger.

    "one million?"

    "Ten million, this bastard Ji Shengjie has made a lot of money."  Diamond Head said indignantly.

    Mo Xiaoyu looked around and whispered, "This is not a place to talk, let's talk in another place."

    Damn, this is a museum, and talking about cultural relics trading with a tomb robber here, isn't this courting death?  Mo Xiaoyu hurried out of the museum with King Kongtou, got into a taxi and left.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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