Chapter 220 (1/2)

Zenghua's words are not empty words. In the antique world, there is such a saying, because it is very common to imitate and make old things, and it does not mean that the price of imitation things is not necessarily high.

One of the most famous examples is Zhang Daqian, a famous painter in China. In his early years, his favorite thing was to copy the works of famous painters in several ancient dynasties. Zhang Daqian was very good at making fake copies, and many of the works he copied at that time had been regarded as authentic.

Only after a long time, Zhang Daqian took the initiative to talk about the paintings that were collected as authentic ones, did they know that what they collected were only works copied by Zhang Daqian.

However, due to Zhang Daqian's superb painting skills and high artistic attainments, even the copied works were sought after by the public, so that later the value of the copied works was higher than that of the original works, which was also an interesting story in the field of calligraphy and painting.

This old jade is similar to Zhang Daqian's faking, because it has high collection value.

Mu Jing's mood at this meeting is like riding a roller coaster. He thought he had lost face, but he didn't want to be said so by the old man. It seems that he took advantage of it.

”Ginger is still old and spicy. It's really poisonous.” Listening to Zeng Hua's words, Chu Lingfeng sighed to himself that it took Chu Lingfeng three days to carve this jade, and the back of the paste was even harder.

However, because of the fierce war at that time, Chu Lingfeng accidentally lost this jade, only to see it again today. At the same time, he also felt the magic of this fate.

”Mr. Chu, how do you know there is something wrong with this jade after you are so far away?”

He took back his own piece of jade and happily played with it for a while. Then Mu Jing thought of this problem. Chu Lingfeng was three or four meters away from the jade just now. If he could tell the true from the false, he would be an immortal.

”At the beginning, I didn't know whether it was true or false. I just said it casually, which made you laugh. I only saw it after I got it. The flaw was very inconspicuous. I was lucky to see it at a glance.” Chu Ling Feng Gong said modestly to the people around him.

The old man smiles deeply. As the saying goes, people grow old and become fine. As soon as Chu Lingfeng opens his mouth, he feels that Chu Lingfeng seems to know that this jade is fake.

However, everyone has his own secret, and the old man is not willing to tell it in public. He immediately said, ”Xiao Chu, I think you are very sophisticated in playing with jade, and you have a thorough understanding of jade? Who do you learn from“

”My way?” Chu Lingfeng laughs in his heart, but he is also curious. He once knew a member of the royal family of the former Qing Dynasty, but he doesn't know if they know each other.

”Old man, I have learned from my ancestors since I was a child. Their names are madmen of Chu.”

”Madman of Chu, the name seems familiar.” Zenghua thought for a long time, shook his head, and said to himself, ”there are so many strange people in the world. I'm afraid I've fallen into the inferior position.”

Chu Ling Feng smiles, does not care, and says: ”since you are also from which age, do you know the title of” Suo Ming Yan Luo ”