I Became The Villain Of The Novel

Chapter 61 This painting is fake!

Xu Ruyan stood in front of the table, staring at the ancient painting “Plum Blossom Proud Snow” on the table.

The unparalleled face, icy muscles and bones, and the snow-white skin is fragrant and warm, as if it can be broken by a bomb.

She was dressed in a curvaceous cheongsam, and outlined a graceful, undulating body.

The blossoming plum embroidery on the black cheongsam is bright and dazzling, as if Ling Han is alone, with a dark fragrance wafting.

She stood there slim and graceful, full of femininity.

It seems to be a leftover and independent plum blossom, icy and jade, as clear as water, calm and charming, classical and implicitly sexy, just like a beauty in the country, so stunning that it can’t bear to blink.

The beauty was watching the painting, but the eyes of everyone present settled on Xu Ruyan, as if she was the picture of plum blossom proud of snow.

“This woman is breathtakingly beautiful!”

“This peerless face, with big breasts and thin buttocks, is the best regardless of the appearance and shape.”

Ye Tian sighed in his heart, and his hot eyes lingered in Xu Ruyan’s body intentionally or unintentionally.

Ning Yuan retracted his gaze from Xu Ruyan, and from the corner of his eye he observed Ye Tian peeking at Xu Ruyan’s obsessive and longing look.

Ma Dan, this kid always misses my woman!

Ning Yuan secretly complained.

Then he thought about it and it was normal, not only Ye Tian, ​​Fang Shiyu, but even the two old men Wu Zhengfeng and Fang Chunhua could not look away from the beauties of Xu Ruyan’s level.

After Xu Ruyan finished viewing the painting, he sorted out his mind before raising his head to look at the crowd, and said without hesitation:

“This picture is written dry with ink and pen, with a little bit of dyeing, and the twists and turns are beautiful. The ink line is chain-linked, slightly covered with light pink, lead-white dots, and the essence is clear. The ink desserts are novel and not vulgar, the plum blossom leaves are dyed with light ink, and the goule petals are covered with light pink…”

After taking a sigh of relief, Xu Ruyan continued.

“As a poet and painter in ancient China, Wang Wei created a school of ink and wash landscape painting. When he painted, he combined poetry and painting. The faint charm of Wang Wei’s poetry and painting is the soul of Wang Wei’s poetry and painting…”

“During the Tianbao reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, when Anlu Mountain captured Chang’an, Wang Wei was forced to accept a false post. He painted this painting to express his aspirations. By describing the plum blossoms’ early blooming in the frosty wind, he expressed his aloof, noble character and perseverance. The spirit of struggle…”

After Xu Ruyan finished speaking, Fang Shiyu took the lead and clapped his hands in a slightly exaggerated tone: “It is indeed the flower of the imperial capital. I can’t keep up with the appreciation of ancient paintings…”

Ye Tian also praised: “Miss Xu is not only beautiful, but also first-class talent.”

Xu Ruyan just replied politely: “I’m overwhelmed.” Then, he stood quietly to the side.

Fang Chunhua nodded and said in full praise: “Miss Xu told the painting’s painting method, characteristics, artistic conception, and even the painter’s experience, spirit and integrity… The richest and most talented woman is well-known, and Xu Lao has a granddaughter like you. It’s enviable!”

“good!”

Wu Zhengfeng nodded in approval, with a Ruoyouruowu smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although it’s just a simple sentence “not bad”, it is already very rare to get praise from Wu Zhengfeng for his position in the art and antique world.

“Apprentice, it’s your turn.” Wu Zhengfeng directly ignored Ning Yuan and said to Ye Tian on the side.

“Yes.”

Ye Tian walked to the table with a confident expression, calmly and calmly between gestures,

He bent down halfway and carefully appreciated the painting.

The look is so focused, with a handsome face full of masculinity, and a tall and vigorous figure, but the domineering style is handsome but with a trace of refined style.

As if it had its own aura, it calmed the audience as soon as it came up.

Everyone present was refreshed, and secretly praised the talents of the man in front of him.

Xu Ruyan couldn’t help but glance at him more.

“As expected of the male lead in the book.”

Ning Yuan couldn’t help but exclaimed.

About five minutes.

Ye Tian finished observing, facing everyone confidently, and said loudly:

“From the perspective of the composition of ink painting, a good ink painting must have a good composition. A good composition generally conforms to the following two rules… In Wang Wei’s “Plum Blossom Proud Snow”, the composition is in Huaguo ink painting It’s also unique…”

“Appreciation from the use of ink and color…, from the techniques of various objects in this painting, the techniques of this painting are varied and diverse… The main reason is to see whether the techniques in a painting are used well or not. Whether this technique can fully express the “shape” and “god” of the object in this painting, and whether it can fully express the author’s “intention”, it is undoubtedly available in this painting.”

“Appreciation from the artistic conception of landscape painting, this painting has a profound artistic conception… it was created by Wang Wei after the Anshi Rebellion… and it is also a top masterpiece among many plum blossom ink paintings…

“From the style of the times, the artistic style, the painting on paper and silk, the brushwork and ink method, the signature seal… etc., this picture of plum blossom proud of snow is Wang Wei’s personal style, the authenticity is undoubtedly!”

Ye Tian talked freely, and finished speaking in one breath, the people in the audience were immediately shocked by his knowledge, and all looked at him in surprise.

This is like a comprehensive analysis of a painting with a scalpel. From the composition, color, technique, artistic conception, origin, to the authenticity of the final painting, it can be explained in a simple way.

What makes people unbelievable is that he is only more than 20 years old, but he is like a senior master who has been immersed in art and antiques for many years.

Fang Shiyu sighed: “Brother Ye, I only know today, what is called an expert outside the world, I can’t match it…”

Mr. Xu also looked at Ye Tian with admiration on his face.

After hearing Ye Tian’s analysis, Xu Ruyan’s beautiful eyes lit up. She really did not expect that Ye Tian’s appreciation of this painting was so accurate and comprehensive, and her impression of Ye Tian also changed a little while she was ashamed.

“That’s a good point!” Fang Chunhua, as the chairman of the Artists Association and the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts, looked at Wu Zhengfeng and said with conviction, “Old Wu, you really have a good apprentice. The knowledge of ancient paintings is a younger generation. Unique, Ye Tian can completely inherit your mantle.”

“Where, I’m overrated, Ye Tian has a lot to learn in this aspect of appreciation.”

Wu Zhengfeng smiled, modestly and honestly.

Although he knows that Ye Tian still has not appreciated the most important point, but it is also limited by experience, and only an old guy like himself who has been immersed for decades can see it.

He was already very satisfied with the performance of this apprentice. After all, in terms of appreciation, the younger generation had never seen any better than him.

After Ye Tian’s appreciation, it was Ning Yuan’s turn.

Fang Shiyu patted Ning Yuan’s shoulder, and smiled and comforted, “Young Master Ning, you don’t know how to appreciate, just do your best, but fortunately, I don’t need to be the last one because you are here. Grandpa won’t scold me too much when I return home.”

Facing Fang Shiyu’s comfort, Ning Yuan smiled indifferently and said nothing.

He walked straight to the table, and with the blessing of [Appreciation Master], he lowered his head and observed the “Plum Blossom Proud Snow Picture” in front of him.

Observing for a while, Ning Yuan frowned suddenly.

On the side, Xu Ruyan knew that Ning Yuan didn’t understand this aspect of appreciation. Seeing Ning Yuan’s appearance, she shook her head. While disappointed, she was also vaguely worried that Ning Yuan would be embarrassed. She didn’t understand this feeling.

“Young Master Ning, you don’t know how to appreciate, just talk about your own opinions.”

The corner of Ye Tian’s mouth was cocked, and he even expected that Ning Yuan would wait for a while before everyone embarrassed, and he would definitely have a deeper impression in Xu Ruyan’s heart.

Everyone looked at Ning Yuan and didn’t expect him to have any insights, so they just passed the scene.

After observing for a while, Ning Yuan understood clearly, turned around and looked up at the crowd, confidently and calmly, speaking unhurriedly:

“This is not Wang Wei’s original work!”

As soon as the voice fell, Mr. Xu, who was drinking tea, gave a “poof” and squirted a sip of tea on the ground.

“Hahaha, Young Master Ning, you really know how to joke…”

Fang Shiyu laughed out of breath.

Xu Ruyan sighed imperceptibly, and when Ning Yuan spoke and said that the painting was fake, she had no eyes to look at it, and she was extremely disappointed in Ning Yuan.

This is not just a shame for Ning Yuan alone. As Ning Yuan’s fiancée, she also felt a dull face.

She had a pretty face, and at the moment she was blushing for Ning Yuan.

Ye Tian was even more joyful, a sneer arc evoked at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ning Yuan and said: “Young Master Ning, you don’t know how to appreciate, saying that this painting is fake, don’t you think it is funny?”

Appreciating ancient paintings at the host’s house, and casually claiming that the paintings are fake is a taboo!

After all, an ancient painting may be worth tens of millions or hundreds of billions. To make such a joke is a death!

Moreover, now, in front of two senior masters in the art and antiques world, they are still making such big jokes. If you are a person in this industry, you won’t have to mix up.

Fang Chunhua’s face also turned black. Appreciating cultural relics is a rigorous thing. If you don’t know how to appreciate it, it’s okay to talk casually or make jokes.

Different from the reactions of others, Wu Zhengfeng stood there with a face full of shock, fixedly looking at Ning Yuan’s eyes with an unbelievable look.

Ning Yuan could actually tell that this was not Wang Wei’s real work!

What’s going on here?