Xu Wen opened a bucket square with two big characters on it: heaven and earth.

Lian Linlin sat next to him, and was about to go to the box to get a scroll to look at, but when he turned his head slightly, he saw these two words and "hissed" softly.

Dou Fang is a square calligraphy and painting frame, square, relatively small, usually only one foot to one and a half feet in size.

Now he has a smaller bucket in his hand, only one foot square, often called a "sketch".

Writing such a "big" word on such a small size usually feels a little overwhelmed, just like wearing big shoes on small feet, which is very inappropriate.

But this sketch doesn't feel that way at all.

As soon as Xu Wen entered his eyes, he could only see the two words on it, and he would not notice whether its size was large or small, whether it was inappropriate.

All his eyes were attracted by these two words.

The sky is horizontal, unbridled and unchanging, and the earth is flat below, stable and peaceful, full of vitality.

The two words give people a completely different feeling, each fitting the original meaning of the text, but it does not make people feel that they are two separate parts.

They support each other and cooperate seamlessly, just with the two words on the small bucket square, Xu Wen seems to see this day and place, and also sees the ravine in the writer's heart!

How many worlds do you have to see, and how broad-minded you have to be to write these two words?

Xu Wen stared at it, his whole mind was frightened by these two words, and he completely forgot where he was and who was sitting next to him.

At this moment, there were only these two words in his eyes, and nothing else.

It was a long, long time before he let out a soft breath and came back to his senses, his gaze falling on the inscription in the lower left.

"Clumsy real person. It looked like a Taoist priest's name, very unfamiliar, and Xu Wen was sure he hadn't heard it before.

He looked at it for a few more moments before he reluctantly looked away from the work.

Even Lin Lin had been quiet, staring at the words without saying a word.

Xu Wen reached for a scroll from the box, and her eyes followed with anticipation.

The next work appeared in front of him, and Xu Wen's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his lips.

This is a painting, which depicts a corner of a mountain village.

It had just rained here, and there were signs of moisture everywhere, and the air seemed to be full of moisture.

There is a house in front of the hill behind the village, and there are chickens in the fence behind the house, and the chicken feathers seem to be wet and shrugged.

If you look closely, you will find that there are a few hairs next to the chicken coop in the corner of the chicken pen, and there is a little blood, as if a chicken was missing just now. And there is a clip on the outside of the chicken pen with a fox in it, and the fox also has a few chicken feathers on the side of its mouth, suggesting that this is the culprit.

But if you look a little closer, you will find something new, there are no fox footprints next to the chicken coop, but there are several human ones, exactly the same as the footprints next to the trap. Obviously, the fox was innocently blamed, and the real murderer was actually a human!

This painting is layered on top of each other, as if telling a story, which is very vivid.

"How do you steal other people's chickens?" Lian Lin Lin was unhappy, and said with a flat mouth, "Stealing chickens and blaming other people's little foxes is shameless!"

Xu Wen was not surprised that she could see it, nodded and said, "It's really hateful, but the painting is really vivid and interesting." ”

"That's right. But it's stealing other people's chickens!" Lian Linlin nodded at first, but immediately became indignant, "It's not easy to raise chickens, and there are still many people who raise chickens not like us to eat, to take them out for some money, to buy cloth, salt, and medicine, which is very important!"

The more Lian Lin Lin thought about it, the more angry he became, and he began to blow up his hair, "Stealing other people's chickens is a lack of morality!"

Her puffing appearance is very cute, Xu Wen smiled, subconsciously reached out and touched her hair: "Don't be angry, it's just a painting." Maybe when this painting comes out, someone will notice it and stop being fooled?"

Lian Linlin's hair was touched, and she was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then, her momentum weakened, and she snorted and said, "That's right......"

Her face was a little red, and she looked uncomfortably to the left and right, her gaze falling back to the painting.

There was an inscription in the blank space on the painting, and she suddenly fixed her gaze, and said with some surprise: "Clumsy real person, this painting is actually made by the same person as that character!"

Xu Wen was attracted by the picture and didn't notice the author at all, so he followed and looked over, sure enough.

Then, Lian Lin Lin smiled again: "Really, it's the same as you said! This person traveled there, found that something was wrong, and drew a picture to leave for that family to remind." I don't know if the family found the meaning in the painting. ”

"Even if they don't find it, this painting can give them some silver. Xu asked.

"That's right, you're so smart!" Lian Lin Lin was even happier, pointing and continuing to look at the painting, "But I still think they'll find out." This footprint is still quite conspicuous, and you will notice it if you pay a little attention. ”

"Yes, he did some visual guidance, and the picture is very clear. Xu Wen agreed.

"It's ingenious. Lian Linlin admired, his feet hanging next to the stone, flicking one by one, and his happiness was beyond words.

"If it weren't for the name, I really wouldn't have seen that these two paintings were made by one person. Xu asked to look left and right, and the most surprising thing was this.

The words of heaven and earth are written on the bucket square but they are full of vastness, and this small rural painting is based on reality and is full of fireworks. The two have a huge difference in style and temperament, and even the brushstrokes are completely different.

"I think it's normal. If you don't pity the poor and the weak like this, how can you fit such a world with thousands of weather. Lian Linlin said as a matter of course.

"That's right. Xu Wen was shocked by her words and turned his head, as if he knew her for the first time.

"Hey, hey. Lian Linlin raised his head and smiled, his eyebrows flying.

The two continued to appreciate calligraphy and painting.

This box is worthy of being brought back from the Central Plains and collected in the Wusheng Pavilion, each of which is the highest quality and of astonishingly high quality.

Although calligraphy and painting are typical works of art, they are not typical artisan products.

Regardless of the era, its authors were mainly literati, and craftsmen were only responsible for pasting and repairing the corners and corners.

But isn't the work in the corners important?

Xu Wen saw a lot of traces of restoration on the painting.

Come to think of it, this painting was originally in the people's place, and the state of preservation is definitely not good, and it must have been restored by countless masters to this kind of condition.

It is also in this way that the calligraphy and painting and the name of the author can be circulated.

Every painting and calligraphy condenses people's hearts.

Xu Wen looked at it one by one, finished reading the box, put it away, turned the mechanism according to Mingshan's guidance, and then changed the box to see.

This box was filled with porcelain, azure, goose yellow, indigo, different colors unfolded in front of his eyes, and it was amazingly beautiful.

The next box is full of ivory carvings, delicate and exquisite, and countless lost masterpieces are condensed here, and you can hardly imagine how it was carved.

"Can't...... Can't you have both?"

For a long time, there was only the sound of breathing and the sound of turning or moving animals, and then even Lin Lin said: "It's a pity that these things are lost, right?