In modern times, Chu Suiliang looked calm on the surface. Although the fluctuations in his heart were already great, his face still collapsed.
After all, Datang now has steam locomotives, and many shop signs are similar to those on Cultural and Creative Street.
Tang Ping took him to buy a new suit of clothes and tied his hair into a ponytail, making him look like an artistic middle-aged man.
Chu Suiliang is only in his early thirties now, but ancient people are basically older than modern people, and they look like they are close to forty years old.
His temperament was gentle and gentle. In order to highlight his temperament, Tang Ping got him a pair of plain glasses to wear.
"Ping Guogong gave me these glasses?" Chu Suiliang asked with some joy while holding the gold-rimmed glasses.
Tang Ping and the others did provide a lot of glasses for the important officials in the imperial court, but for people like Chu Suiliang who were not short-sighted, they naturally didn't have them.
He used to be very envious of her, but when he came here, Tang Ping gave him a pair of glasses that he could wear without myopia.
"I'll give it to you. I'll take you to buy some things for your family when I'm done. There are more things here than I can find in a convenience store!"
When you invite people here, of course you have to give them benefits. Even if Tang Ping's official position is much higher than the other party, you don't need to take advantage of them.
"Don't worry, Duke Ping, I will definitely do my best!"
Appraisal of calligraphy and painting is his strength, not to mention appraising his own calligraphy and painting. He knows best what little habits he has in his own writing.
Even if the calligraphy was really written by myself, I can still tell whether it is!
Just now, Tang Ping used his mobile phone to find some preserved pictures of his works. After looking at them carefully, he confirmed that the writing style and habits of Chu Suiliang in this world were the same as his own.
The two returned to the hotel and saw Gou Shaoqun, Wang Qingluan and Li Shan waiting for them at the door.
"Lao Chu, we meet again!"
Gou Shaoqun, a patient from She Niu, saw Chu Suiliang and greeted him warmly.
"Hello, Mr. Gou, hello, Mr. Li!"
"How are you? Are your eyes okay now?" Li Shan asked with concern. After all, he had seen the doctor himself.
"Thank you Mr. Li for your concern. There is no problem anymore. The ointment Mr. Li gave me was really effective in curing the disease."
"Okay, let's chat for a while. Let's go in first!" Gou Shaoqun led a few people inside.
"Uncle Lu and two experts from the museum came just now, but they didn't see anything wrong with the paper or the writing style." Of course Gou Shaoqun hoped that the painting was fake, not to mention that it was related to his own business. Even if you can slap that little Mike in the face, it's good.
Several people entered the banquet hall, because just now Tang Ping said he wanted to invite someone, and everyone heard and saw it. Now that he was back, they all started talking quietly.
"The young man just now is back."
"They even suggested that the calligraphy might be a fake, but now experts from the two museums have not seen the problem!"
"Yes, it seems that the young man has a good relationship with the young master of the Gou family. Could it be..."
"Haha, it's not surprising even if it is. Now the Gou family and Little Mike family are almost at war with each other. They will not let go of anything that can hit each other."
Amidst the discussion, Tang Ping brought Chu Suiliang to the front.
"Hello Uncle Gou, this is my friend, Chu Sui...a descendant of Chu Suiliang, his surname is also Chu."
Tang Ping almost said that this was Chu Suiliang, but luckily he reflected it in time.
"Oh, is this gentleman really a descendant of Mr. Denshan?" President Dong Ri became interested.
"Haha, just bring someone here and say they are the descendants of Chu Suiliang. Gou Shaoqun, this friend of yours is quite amazing!"
Everyone can hear the meaning of Little Mike's words.
"Haha, what are the descendants of Chu Suiliang to pretend to be?" Chu Suiliang said, took out a pen from his arms, dipped some tea on the table, and then wrote "Chu Suiliang three" on the glass. word.
"Eh!" President Dongri had already done a lot of research on Chu Suiliang. When he saw this word, he was slightly stunned, and then he held a magnifying glass and came closer.
The other two antique experts invited by Professor Lu also came up.
The three of them looked at Chu Suiliang's words carefully, then looked through some information on other collections on their mobile phones, then looked at each other and nodded.
"This is indeed almost the same as Mr. Denshan's signature."
"But it doesn't seem difficult to imitate a signature, right?" Little Mike said on the side.
Chu Suiliang
At this time, he no longer paid attention to him, but came to the front of the "Thousand Character Essay".
Taking the magnifying glass handed to him by Tang Ping, he started to look at it.
In fact, after reading a few words, he discovered that the words were really not written by himself.
At first glance, it is indeed almost similar to my current style, but in some small details, I would never write like this.
"How is it?" Gou Shaoqun came over and asked with concern.
"It is indeed not me...it was not written by my ancestors!"
Chu Suiliang said in his heart: It is no shame to regard yourself as your own grandson.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Little Mike was a little anxious: "So many experts can't tell, so you just rely on empty words to say that you are a descendant of Chu Suiliang, and you dare to say that it is a lie?"
"Of course I won't talk nonsense." Chu Suiliang nodded to Gou Shaoqun and said, "Master Gou, can you please send me some paper and ink?"
He had a pen with him, but he definitely didn't have rice paper or ink.
"Wait a minute, I have it in my room!" President Dongri said, "I asked someone to go get it from my room."
He is an avid calligraphy enthusiast. Even though he stayed in this hotel this time, he still liked to write a few words when he had nothing to do.
Soon his secretary brought pen, ink, paper, inkstone and the four treasures of study from his room.
"Mr. Chu, please use it!" Although Chu Suiliang had dipped a brush in tea and wrote a few words on the glass just now, an expert would know if they were there as soon as he stretched out his hand.
It may seem ordinary to ordinary people, but in Dongri's eyes, Chu Suiliang is obviously a master of calligraphy.
"The ink is good, the ancestral ink, right? It's made from deer antler glue decoction and pine smoke!"
"Mr. Chu has a good eye!" Dongri held out his thumb, knowing that he had used half of the piece of ink, and the man in front of him could tell that it was Zu Min whom he had bought at a high price just by relying on the remaining half of the piece of ink. Mo, is indeed quite powerful.
Then Chu Suiliang looked at the square inkstone again, pursed his lips and said:
"This inkstone is a bit poor. Although your Meizi inkstone is also a treasure among She inkstones, the Venus on it should be on the back or around the surface of the inkstone, away from the inkstone. It looks good to have Venus all over the face, but it is difficult to use. A little worse."
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