Chapter 106 Picture in Picture 3

Read one is to earn a board, use a thousand pieces to level, earn a dry painting heart, technical parts and all kinds of decoration. Don't you understand the drying pole? Of course, it is used to dry the processed back paper, colored paper and various materials.

While explaining these tools in the room to Zhuang Rui, Song Jun taught Zhuang Rui to scratch, as if to return the anger he had suffered before to Zhuang Rui.

"This is a copy table, a row of pens, a squeezing brush, a ruler and a cutting board. Which stone? That's the yard stone, also known as grinding stone, which is used for brick light and grinding on the back of socks.

Zhuang Rui also felt novel when he entered here. It was rare that Song Jun wanted to be a teacher, so he asked one by one, but Mr. Fang was impatient and said "hum" heavily. He said to Zhuang Rui: "Young man, come here and open this painting stall on the copy table. Song boy, do whatever you like, don't make trouble here."

Song Jun scratched his head and stopped talking. He was not stupid. The old man's performance just now made him feel that there was something wrong. Naturally, he wanted to stay and see what was mysterious in this painting.

The copy table is made of a glass table with a built-in fluorescent lamp. On top of the copy table, there is also a fluorescent lamp, which is used to remove dilapidated paintings, and there must be extremely strong light. In order to avoid minor carelessness and damage to the old painting.

Zhuang Rui unfolded the painting axis and laid it flat on the copy table. Mr. Fang first turned on the fluorescent lamp in the table. After observing for a while, he turned on the fluorescent lamp on his head and wanted to see what would happen under the strong light. After a long time, Mr. Fang shook his head in disappointment and turned off both of them.

"Go to the basin water and,"

The old man's eyes were inseparable from the picture scroll, and he ordered. Zhuang Rui quickly picked up the basin in the corner of the room and went outside the door to pick up a plate of water.

When Zhuang Rui came in, he found that the pole and head of the scroll had been taken down by Mr. Fang, leaving only a picture scroll. When he saw Zhuang Rui coming in, the old man waved to him and motioned him to him to walk over.

When Zhuang Rui took the basin over, the old man stained the water with a brush the size of a nail clipper in his hand, and then brushed it in the lower left corner of the picture scroll. The water absorption of the drawing paper was very good. As soon as the brush touched the paper, it was immediately absorbed, and then the old man continued to dip it After five times, the place of about five or six centimeters in the lower left corner has been soaked.

After waving his hand to ask Zhuang Rui to take the basin away, Mr. Fang stretched out his two fingers and twisted it slightly at the corner. The picture scroll, which was originally integrated, was immediately divided into two pieces of paper, but there were no three pieces of paper that Zhuang Rui imagined. If this trick was seen through so much, the person who installed this painting at the beginning would have spent so much effort in vain.

"Xiaozhuang, right? I suspect that there is another mystery in this painting. I want to uncover a few more layers on this rice paper. It's just that this painting uses cooked rice paper, which is relatively crisp. I'm afraid that it may be damaged when removing the layer. What do you mean?

If this painting is the object of Song Jun, I'm afraid the old man will do it directly, but the owner of the painting is Zhuang Rui. Naturally, he has to ask first, otherwise he will open the painting and damage it. If there is nothing in it, it is not easy to explain. Although he is a master, he is also responsible for the guests.

This Xuanzhuang Rui has already been happy in his heart, but the old man's words were still a little surprised. He asked doubtfully, "How many more layers of such a thin painting can be exposed?"

"If others can't do it, of course I can. Say it. If you agree, I will expose it. If you don't agree, take the painting away. Mr. Fang simply replied.

Zhuang Rui pretended to think for a while. Then he said, "Oke, Grandpa Fang, anyway, this painting is fake. Let's spend 3,000 yuan to see your old craftsmanship.

"It's hard to say whether it's true or not"

The old man replied meaningfully. It's not that he thinks that Zhuang Gao can see through the mystery, but that he has guessed out nine times out of ten.

Seeing that Zhuang Rui nodded and agreed, the old man also cheered up. It was still a little cold in March. He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and took out many bottles and cans in the room, as if he were dispensing medicine. He poured some ** into the basin that Zhuang Rui and Song Jun could not understand, and then asked

After Zhuang Rui stirred for about ten minutes, the basin, which was originally like paste, turned into a transparent color and very thin. After the old man saw it, he took the basin over, put it under his feet, and then spread the "Li Duanduan Picture" on the table in turn.

Then Mr. Fang found a brand-new brush and put the end of the soft hair into the basin. When the transparent ** was soaked with the brush, he immediately brushed it on the back of the painting. He enjoyed it freely like writing calligraphy, and evenly. In a moment, the length and width of the painting was the length of the blade. It has all been brushed on this transparent**.

Before this was over, the old man found a hand-pressed spray kettle from the room and sprayed on the transparent ** painting. The mouth of the pot was extremely fine, and the water sprayed out was basically foggy. After the water touched the picture. It was immediately integrated into it, but Zhuang Rui and Song Jun, who stared at each other and observed carefully, found that the water was only attached to the surface of the painting and did not penetrate into the concubine at all

"All way, you two go outside and wait

Seeing the critical moment, Mr. Fang issued an eviction order, which made Zhuang Rui and Song Jun very depressed. It was like watching a football match. When the striker began to shoot an empty goal, the power was cut off, which made people feel a little itchy.

However, the law does not spread six ears. These old artists attach great importance to the inheritance of teachers and etiquette. The skill of uncovering the layer is very easy to be used by some unscrupulous people. Song Jun and Zhuang Rui are not his students. Naturally, they can't let them see the core technology of uncovering layer. You know, in today Yes, there are only a few.

Before liberation, there were some craftsmen in order to make huge profits. I will do something to uncover the socks.

As we all know, rice paper is very easy to dye with ink, and almost every layer can be soaked with the pen and ink of the calligrapher and painter. After the counterfeiter uncovers it, a painting will be changed into two or three, but the more layers are uncovered, the lighter the ink on each painting will be. The counterfeiter will use several layers of rice paper technology, and then make up for it in the light part of the pen and ink. After treatment, the deception effect is better, and it is almost difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The method of uncovering paintings has been around since ancient times. If you need to pretend to be a master of calligraphy and painting, or pretend to be a craftsman's skill, you will not or dare not fake it. If a famous painting encounters a master. The risk of being exposed will be greatly increased. Therefore, many calligraphers and painters do not send precious calligraphy and paintings to the socksmith, but do it themselves and install the quilt in person.

Mr. Fang's skill has not been passed on. Even among his proud disciples, only two or three people can be taught. Although Zhuang Rui and Song Jun are outsiders, the old man does not want them to see it.

The two waited in the living room for about half an hour. During this period, Zhuang Rui ran back to the Mercedes-Benz and let the two little guys go for a while. After three times of tea, the old man opened the door of the ape room. His face showed a very tired look, but his eyes were fresh and he looked a little excited.

"Xiaozhuang, you are very lucky."

The first sentence after the old man came out made Song Jun and Zhuang Rui unclear. It was just Zhuang Rui's appearance, which was naturally pretended.

"Come in with me."

Mr. Fang didn't explain. He turned around and walked back. Zhuang Wu and Song Jun followed closely. The net entered the room and saw two paintings on the flat wall.

It's obvious. The picture of Tang Bohu's "Li Duanduan", which has been hidden for half a century, is a real figure today. Zhuang Rui came forward and carefully made a comparison between the two paintings. The content of the two paintings is naturally the same, but in the subtleties of the characters' expressions, the difference can be distinguished at a glance. The characters in a painting are And there has been a crack in the picture, while the lady on the other picture is Gu Panshenghui, with a realistic expression, and it is suspected that she is going to come out of the painting.

"This," how can this be, Grandpa Fang, how can this be?"

Song Jun is different from Zhuang Rui. Zhuang Rui just stood in front of the painting to simply appreciate it, while Song Jun almost stuck his face with a magnifying glass. When he had to put down the magnifying glass, he was already surprised to speak.

Song Jun is also a person who has been playing calligraphy and painting for a long time. Naturally, he can distinguish the authenticity of the two paintings in front of him, looking at the bright red bell seals on the "Li Duanduan Picture" that was revealed, and the famous figures represented by each bell seal. With the professional level of Song Jun who has been immersed in calligraphy and painting for many years, it can almost be concluded that this painting came from the authentic work of Tang Bohu.

"What's impossible? Do you want to say that "Li Duan Tu" is now in Nanjing? Humph, I saw traces of hypocrisy in that painting in those years. Although it was also painted by people in the Ming Dynasty, it was not the authentic work of Tang Bohu. When this painting was born, I saw where to put the old faces of those people. Haha.

Mr. Fang seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the person who identified the "Li Duanduan Picture" in Nanjing at the beginning. This mysterious smile was full of joy, while Song Jun looked at Zhuang Rui. There was an incredible expression on his face.

"Brother Song, is there another painting in this painting? The two paintings seem to be similar.

Zhuang Rui pretended to be very innocent and asked Song Jun.

"You" you, almost, almost to the sky. I said, you boy, why are you so lucky? You ran into Wang Shizhen's manuscript and went to the black market to buy fake paintings that no one else didn't want. There is actually an authentic trace hidden in it. I, Song Jun, have been in this industry for 20 or 30 years. Why have I never picked up such a leak?

Song Jun looked at Zhuang Rui and couldn't help shaking his head, but he did not doubt that Zhuang Rui could see the authenticity of the painting in advance. After all, the painting was reversed several times. It has also been identified by many people. Its professionalism is far from comparable to Zhuang Rui. Even a figure like Mr. Fang can't find the hidden mystery if he doesn't start from pretending to be a quilt.

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