The Black Card

The first painting, which was slowly unfolded in the hands of Chen Yanv, was silent in the entire exhibition hall, and everyone was fascinated by the painting.

This is a landscape, and the artistic conception is profound and simple. It is a famous work of modern times.

The old Bai dagger praised: “Mr. Park Cun’s landscape is black and heavy, and the pen is strict and strict. This is the real thing, it really makes people feel open.”

Old Bai said so, everyone also echoed, each has a rhetoric, but Shi Lei did not understand a sentence. Hesitated for a moment, he still took out his mobile phone and checked Park Cun. Only then did he know that this store, actually named Huang Binhong, is a famous painter in modern history.

Wei Xingyue See Shi Lei flipping his phone down, squinting, and it’s black again. In the heart, this kid will not really know anything about painting and calligraphy? My father told me to take him to this painting and calligraphy party. What do you mean? Is it difficult to see him out of ugliness?

Chen Yanv has also launched a second painting, a red landscape created by a contemporary painter. It has been revolutionary and has been popular in recent years.

Shi Lei still can’t understand and can’t understand, but he feels full of anger, but it doesn’t have any fun.

Naturally, I checked the author with a mobile phone. Wei Xingyue looked in the eyes and gave up completely. She already believed that Shi Lei really knew nothing about it.

The six paintings were not displayed for a long time. There were only only about 20 people present. Some of them have already appreciated these paintings. They will naturally have private exchanges between weekdays, so the language of the comments is basically It’s all over Old Bai . Everyone echoes a few sentences. Sometimes someone says one or two more sentences, and it’s over.

Everyone understands that the highlight of today is the copy of Zhang Wei, which was obtained by Old Bai, and they all stayed at the end. Although it is only an imitation, since it is a copy of the Song people, Old Bai said that it is a form of God, then it is also a very valuable antique, and everyone is naturally looking forward to it.

As Chen Yanv rolled up the sixth picture and put it in the box, a man holding the box also squeezed in from the long table. Everyone suddenly put their eyes on the box of the man. Everyone knows that this must be the one that Old Bai recently obtained.

Old Bai signaled the man to put the box on the long table. This time, he didn’t let Chen Yanv do it. Instead, he put the walnut into the pocket of the Tang suit and handed the leading stick to Chen Yanv. Picking up a pair of white silk gloves that had been placed next to them, and wearing them in the hands without hesitation, this look slightly opened the box.

In fact, for a person like Old Bai, such a painting, in terms of wealth value, is not worthy of his solemnity, and the expensive things are nothing compared to his net worth. The reason why he is so cautious is that Zhang Wei is a master of a generation, but no one works. This is even a copy, but it also has the essence of Zhang Wei. From the value of culture, it has extraordinary value..

You must know that before this, even if it was Zhang Wei’s imitation, only the five-star twenty-eight-story real-shaped figure is a form god, and it was also taken away by the Japanese. This is a great regret. .

If this painting is really like the words of Old Bai, then it is a work that can compete with the five-star twenty-eight-story real image. Its cultural value and its influence will fill one in the history of domestic painting and calligraphy . Item blank.

As Old Bai took the drawing axis out of the box, everyone was holding their breath and just waiting to appreciate this valuable piece.

Chen Yanv catches the other end of the drawing axis, and along with Old Bai, slowly unfolds the drawing axis…

When the scroll was half-expanded, Shi Lei was able to hear the sound of cold air. He looked at the painting and saw a statue of Buddha, even if only half a frame, can already be seen. It is a Buddha’s Buddha statues , a circle of aura behind the head, there are many small and exquisite Buddha statues in the ring.

“Fixed like it!” Someone has already exclaimed.

“It’s actually like a fixed light.”

“Is this according to the set of light that Zhang Yanyuan once collected, like Linyi?”

“Feng Yu is short and graceful, and it is graceful and expressive. It really has the essence of Zhang Wei.”

“This is Zhang’s home!”

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As the scrolls were fully unfolded, everyone couldn’t help but open their mouths. They couldn’t wait for the introduction of Old Bai, and they were already shocked by the painting.

These people, as lovers of painting and calligraphy, have been to Osaka, Japan, and have studied the Chinese people’s imitation of the five-star twenty-eight-story real-life map. On weekdays, Zhang Yanyuan’s book “The Famous Paintings of the Past Dynasties “is also familiar with the chest. This made them very aware of Zhang Wei’s style and performance. Even if I have never seen Zhang Wei’s fixed light, it does not prevent them from seeing it at first glance.

Seeing the shape of the crowd, Old Bai nodded with satisfaction. When he first saw the painting, he was not surprised for a long time, and he thought it was the same as everyone else.

After ten minutes have passed, everyone has stopped commenting on it, but has fallen deeply into the appreciation of this imitation. Every stroke, every color, makes these people intoxicated.

Even Wei Xingyue is a step forward and has already let go of Shi Lei’s arm. At the moment, Wei Xingyue has only one painting in her eyes. For her, she likes painting and calligraphy, she is shocked and difficult to express in words.

“Xingyue, I just said, let you comment. Talk about it, what do you think about this painting!” Old Bai fell on Wei Xingyue’s body, with a smile.

Wei Xingyue looked serious and organized a vocabulary in his heart. He said, “Don’t dare to see anything, just say what you want in your heart. Furthermore, when Xingyue saw this painting, she only felt that the words were poor, and I am afraid that I could only pick up the ancients. This painting has been in the second year of the year, and it should naturally be the work of the third year of the period used by Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty. The name of the author is not known, and it is only a smuggler. Later, Wu Ziqiu also merged with the two-year-old cadre of Daguan. It seems that it was indeed made for the Song people. This painting is very close to the pen picture of Mrs. Wei. One by one, it is not a coincidence. The hook and the sword are sensational, and it is the pioneer of the sculpt. The light and dark perspective, it really looks like a distant eye, such as bumps, it is extremely flat, this bumpy flower technique is also a Mahayana. Zhang Wei is a master of meat, and the person who copied this painting is also the essence of Zhang. ”

Everyone was smothered with the first thing. Only Old Bai smiled and said: “Xingyue, you are too arrogant to say this, almost all the words of the ancients, nothing new.”

Wei Xingyue also smiled slightly: “In the face of such a good work, no matter what I can say, I can’t escape the mouth of a famous family for thousands of years. I am helpless. I can’t really speak the new words. “

Everyone laughed, and Old Bai didn’t ask for it. He looked around and said, “Who else would like to comment a few words?”

Everyone shook their heads, and some even said: “This painting should only be in the sky. I dare to wait for it. This kind of masterpiece only needs to quietly appreciate the study.”

“Congratulations to Old Bai, this painting is enough to match the five-star and twenty-eight-story real map. I have finally had a copy of the essence of Zhang Huan.”

“It doesn’t seem to be awkward…” An awkward voice came out…