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Chapter 10 Fang Wanqiu

Gu Qing first prepared the items he bought and made the potion soon.

Then remove the scroll and place the drawing flat on the desktop.

The memories of the paintings in the past surged into my heart, and Gu Qing's temperament changed with it, solemn and solemn, slowly pulled out the red fish, then his wrist trembled, and the blade light moved, and the corners of the painting paper were uncovered.

Gu Qing knew that if he hadn't had a weapon like Red Fish, his skills would have been difficult to complete such a meticulous job in one go.

Gu Qing then dipped a little potion with a wooden stick and dripped it on the uncovered corner. This layer of drawing paper gradually separated from the drawing paper below.

The potion is colorless and tasteless, and does not hurt the ink and paint. It is a unique secret recipe. No one except Gu Qing has mastered this potion formula.

With the cooperation of the potion, Gu Qing easily uncovered the fake painting on the top layer. Gu Qing took a moment, looked at the drawing paper for a while, and then used the knife again.

I painted the gourd in the same way, this time I uncovered a layer of white paper. It is precisely because of this layer of white paper that the fake paintings on the surface are separated from the real paintings so that they do not hurt the real paintings.

Fake paintings and white paper are thinner than cicada wings, so when applied to real paintings, almost no one can notice them. The red lips of the laundry girl were slightly clearer inside, which made Gu Qing see the flaws.

Generally speaking, the masters of the masters of painting and painting have no difference in depth in the same brushwork, unless they are deliberately done.

In this picture of the autumn scenery of the mountain, the other ladies' red lips were all the same. The ink rhyme was the same, so the deep and deep ink rhyme was once Gu Qing noticed it, which was a huge flaw.

Since Gu Qing had doubts in his heart, he could naturally find other things.

Gu Qing watched the real painting with satisfaction for a while. The mountain scenery figures were exactly the same as the fake paintings just now, but the differences in the interests were not enough to be considered.

Of course, for ordinary people, the difference between fake paintings and real paintings is at most that they think real paintings seem to be a little better, and they will not have Gu Qing's experience.

Even if this painting is placed in Luli's courtyards, it is enough to keep a house. Gu Qing doesn't know much about the antique calligraphy and painting market in this world, but if he wants to sell it for three to five thousand taels of silver, someone will definitely want it.

Gu Qing couldn't help but miss Lu Li. With Lu Li's generousness and Gu Qing's huge wealth that they could not judge clearly, plus their barely considered friendship, he offered 8,000 taels of silver, and Lu Li might accept it. Moreover, if he sold it to Lu Li, he would not get into trouble, and if he sold it to others, it would be hard to say.

After all, Gu Qing doesn’t like money, but he still likes it because he has too much money, especially likes to make money without trouble.

Although it is difficult to take action now, Gu Qing put away the real paintings, took out unused rice paper, mounted the fake paintings, and added some ink rhyme to himself.

He had the ability to paint the national master. When he saw the mountain Autumn Picture, he imitated his essence. He didn't add much brushwork, but he was like the finishing touch of the painting.

Just now, the fake paintings are just like the shape, but now they have both form and spirit. However, those who know how to do things must see that this is a fake painting.

But even if people recognize it as a fake painting, they will buy it.

Famous paintings are not only valuable for real works. Those imitations that are fake and real are also popular. If the imitation is more famous than the real ones, and they have physical and spirituality, they can even be sold at a higher price than the real ones.

Of course, this also requires creating a good story. A large part of the value of antique calligraphy and painting is in the story.

Gu Qing spent so much effort, not thinking that he wanted to sell fake paintings, but that he wanted to bring a gift to him for the first time when he was visiting the door.

The elderly are not short of money, so it is meaningless to buy some expensive gifts. What’s more important is that Gu Qing himself is reluctant to let it go.

In this way, this fake painting is a favorable person.

The old man lived not far from Gu Qing. Gu Qing went out with the fake painting that was reframed and came to the old man's house soon.

The old man's surname is Fang and his name is Ruoyu, and he had already ordered his disciples.

Therefore, after Gu Qing reported his name, he had no obstacles to travel.

Fang's house occupies a much larger land than Gu Qing's place, with rockery and flowing water, long corridors and small bridges, and charming scenery. It is enough to show that Mr. Fang's identity is extraordinary. I think among the people by the river, Mr. Fang's identity is not low.

Gu Qing thought, will Mr. Fang recognize Lu Li?

Anyway, after he lived here, no one had come to chat with Gu Qing, and Gu Qing never heard anyone mention Lu Li.

But Gu Qing instinctively felt that since Lu Li had such a courtyard by the river, no one would know her.

This is a curious thing, and Gu Qing resisted the urge to explore the secret.

He has seen too many people who died of curiosity.

Although he was resurrected many times, Gu Qing still hates death.

Mr. Fang was very happy to see Gu Qinglai. He saw Gu Qing take out a painting and smiled so hard that he couldn't stop, but he complained: "I've come here, I shouldn't spend money like this."

But he took the painting and was so curious that he immediately opened it.

Because during the days when he was in contact with Gu Qing, Mr. Fang knew that the other party had knowledge and cultivation that was inconsistent with his age, and had an indescribable aura. Such a person gave gifts, which was naturally not an ordinary thing.

He has to estimate the value of the gift, and then he will return the gift later.

It was because of Gu Qing as a friend that Fang Laoyi looked at the gift in front of Gu Qing without any scruples.

The servants around him saw this scene clearly, and knew that the master was really extraordinary to this young man. There were many talents who came to visit him on weekdays, and no one had ever treated him like this.

They all secretly remembered Gu Qing's appearance, so as not to accidentally bump into each other.

Mr. Fang looked at the painting for a long time and finally wrote a word, "Okay."

He is really not good at appreciating calligraphy and paintings, but this painting does look comfortable.

A light footstep appeared behind the screen. Gu Qing saw a girl walking out of the screen and smiled to Old Fang and said, "Grandpa, you don't know calligraphy and painting, so I'll show you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she snatched the painting from the old man, looked at it for a long time, her eyebrows were sometimes tight and sometimes relaxed, and finally closed the painting.

Old Fang said: "Wanqiu, have you seen the reputation?"

The girl said, "This is a fake painting."

Mr. Fang hurriedly scolded: "Don't talk nonsense. You can't even write well, and you can still recognize the authenticity of the painting?"

At this time, even if the painting is fake, he must also determine that it is real, otherwise it will hurt Gu Qing's face.

The girl smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, although this painting is fake, it is much more valuable than the autumn sunset of Shen Weizhou the day before yesterday. This painting is imitated by the mountain autumn picture of Wang Lu, the largest painter in two hundred years. What is rare is that both body and spirit are well-equipped. If it were not for the new brush and ink, it would be difficult for someone to argue that it was written by Wang Lu himself. It can be said that those calligraphy and paintings that people give you on weekdays, whether in techniques or charm, are not as good as this painting."
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