Chapter 693 - It's Not Called Stealing, It's Called 'Stealing'
"You're okay with your nose, right?, your study is so tight that dogs can't smell the outside!" Ling Feng obviously didn't believe Yang Meng's words.
Yang Meng shook his head: "Believe me, it's right." β
"Then why aren't you nervous?" Ling Feng asked puzzled.
Yang Meng shrugged: "Why should I be nervous? No murderous aura! Let's go, go out and have a look!"
Ling Feng pouted and said, "You're getting more and more chattering!"
As soon as the two men opened the door, a man rushed over.
Yang Meng frowned slightly: "Xiao Ou, why are you so virtuous?
It turned out that Xiao Ou was back.
Xiao Ou was a little nervous, glanced at Ling Feng on the side and said, "Boss, look at Ake, Ake is not very good!"
Ling Feng was a little interested, and when he saw this, he said, "Okay, I'll wait for you in your study for a while, and you can do business first." β
Yang Meng nodded: "Okay, don't steal my calligraphy and paintings! You're a police officer! Why do you do it, every time you come over, you look like a thief." β
"Don't worry, I swear, I won't steal!" Ling Feng raised his right hand.
Yang Meng didn't have time to waste with him, he was worried about Ake's situation.
Seeing that Yang Meng had just left, Ling Feng returned to the study and took out his mobile phone to connect the video with Zhou Qiwei: "Wife, I am in Mengmeng's study now, you can see if you like those calligraphy and paintings, I will give you a smooth back!"
Zhou Qiwei used a smart phone, and Ling Feng bought it for her, but it was also used to facilitate language calls and video calls between the two.
Zhou Qiwei on the other side of the phone looked like she was in the office, and there was a commotion next to Ling Feng calling Teacher Zhou Qiwei, and someone wanted to come over to see Ling Feng's appearance.
Ling Feng could only greet Zhou Qiwei's colleagues one by one and introduce himself.
"I said Ling Feng, our Teacher Zhou is a flower in the entire Chinese group, you just snatched it away, we don't agree, you have to invite us to dinner!" a female teacher teased.
Ling Feng patted his chest and said, "No problem! But now let's get down to business, wife, hurry up and choose calligraphy and painting, and don't miss the opportunity and don't come again." We don't steal what hangs on the wall, we steal what he paints and plays. Look at the pile here, right? It's all about him drawing and playing!" he said as he took his phone and showed Zhou Qiwei around.
Zhou Qiwei was stunned after seeing it: "I thought your friend was bragging, he really has such a big study!"
After hearing this, Ling Feng picked up a fan on the table and fanned it twice: "This grandson knows how to pretend, and I haven't seen him stay in the study to read." Every day is either eating or playing. Except for the occasional dog spirit who comes in to write a few words and paints or two strokes, you don't come in, you hurry up and pick what you like, I just told him that I don't steal, I'll steal a bunch! You hurry up and choose, he will come back in a while and he won't have to choose, and there will be no store in this village!"
Zhou Qiwei laughed: "You friends are really, no wonder Miss Long said that you were 'bad friends' when I first met Miss Long." Well, I'll pick it, and I really like his paintings. β
"Teacher Zhou, your husband turned out to be a thief!" The female teacher who spoke just now teased: "I want to see what kind of calligraphy and painting can still enter Mr. Zhou's eyesγγγγγγ Huh?"
"Why are you so surprised? Scared me!" Zhou Qiwei said.
The female teacher suddenly said, "Ling Feng, right?
Now, focus on the camera!"
Ling Feng didn't know why, but he still pointed the camera at the fan in his hand, and heard the female teacher shouting: 'Teacher Gao, come over quickly!'
Ling Feng was confused, and it didn't take long to see a male teacher about sixty years old walking over: "Xiao Du, what's the surprise?"
That teacher Du pointed to the camera and said, "Look at this fan." You are the leader of our language group and the vice president of the Municipal Calligraphy Association, you can take a look at this word. β
Teacher Gao put on his glasses and stared at his mobile phone carefully: "The content is Li Bai's "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell", and the handwriting is quite Dong Qichang's style. But it has its own style, good words, is this a print?"
Ling Feng looked at it carefully: "It's not like a printed matter." There's a lot of stamps here, so let's see what kind of word this is? 'Dream Tower'? What kind of mess? 'Dream of Red Mansions' I know, what is 'Dream Tower'?"
As a result, the teacher Gao took a cool breath: "That's the number of the Qing Dynasty calligrapher Wang Wenzhi, a calligrapher of about the same era as Liu Yong, Liu Yong's calligraphy likes to use heavy ink and Wang Wenzhi likes to use light ink, and because he is Qianlong's twenty-five years of Tanhua, he is also called 'light ink Tanhua', is this true or false?"
Ling Feng blinked: "Teacher Gao, are you asking me? I don't know, but looking at the fan, it seems to be a long time, this fan is very expensive?"
Teacher Gao said: "If it's true, it's not a fan bone or something, and it's no problem to sell it for millions with a bare fan." β
Zhou Qiwei smiled after hearing this: "That should be fake." I've seen all of Ling Feng's friends, and although they all seem to have a good life, they don't just throw such expensive things here, right? If it was a fan from the Qing Dynasty, how could it be just put here casually? Wouldn't it be ruined if you were not careful? You didn't see the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of this study just now, if they are all true, the calligraphy and paintings in this study are at least worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, I also saw a pair of Wu Bin's "Mountains and Flowing Water" just now, if that is true, this painting will cost 50 million, right? How can it be hung on the wall so casually?"
Ling Feng was shocked when he heard this, and quickly put the fan away and put it back in its place------- lying in the groove, Meng Meng, this loser thing is really capable of doing this!
He hurriedly changed the subject: "I said dear, let's quickly pick out the calligraphy and painting, okay? β
Teacher Gao on the other side of the mobile phone smiled: "How can you say that you are stealing a scholar's business? I heard what you said just now, and I'm also curious about what kind of works can enter the eyes of our teacher Zhou. β
"It's my friend who wrote and drew nonsense. Ling Feng said: "This guy is not doing his job properly, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, at that time, I felt that there was something missing at home, so I 'shun' from himγγγγγγ Oh no, I 'stolen' a painting, and it turned out that Qiwei liked it very much, and I wanted to give her if she had it, so I wanted to just come over and let her pick it herself. β
As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from a bamboo tube next to him, opened it, looked at it, and said, "Na Na Na, what do you see written here?"
As a result, after he showed it, the people on the other side of the phone were a little dumbfounded.
"This was written by your friend?" asked Mr. Gao.
Ling Feng nodded: "Yes, who else can write these things except this stinky and shameless person!"
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Teacher Zhou, what do you think?" Teacher Gao asked Zhou Qiwei on the side.
Zhou Qiwei smiled and said: "Teacher Zhou, are you testing me? If I can't even see this, then how can I be embarrassed to say that I am a calligraphy lover? This is a standard Yan font." Yan Zhenqing's works rarely have such big characters, but this character is deeply rooted in the essence of Yan Ti. β
Teacher Gao nodded and said, "It seems that your boyfriend's friend is a lover of Yan Ti characters, and practicing to this level is really not to be underestimated, almost to the point of being fake." β
"Just him?" Ling Feng took out another piece of paper and showed it, "What is written on this? How do I look like a bastard?" The content on this piece of paper was written in cursive. Ling Feng didn't recognize the words in front.
"Ling Feng is a bastard!" Zhou Qiwei said.
"Daughter-in-law, what are you scolding me for?" Ling Feng looked aggrieved.
"I said what was written above. Zhou Qiwei explained.
Ling Feng was furious when he heard this: "He's the bastard!"
Zhou Qiwei smiled: "It seems that Xiao Yang already knows that you are coming to steal calligraphy and paintings!"
Teacher Gao on the side suddenly asked, "Is this really written by your friend?"
Ling Feng looked down: "The ink on it hasn't dried yet!"
As a result, Mr. Gao said: "This character is Wang Duo's style again, how can a person imitate different people?
Ling Feng saw that Yang Meng had already thought that he was going to steal the words anyway, so it didn't matter, and showed the calligraphy and paintings painted by Yang Meng to Zhou Qiwei and them one by one.
"Daughter-in-law, what are you looking for? I'll steal it back for you. After Ling Feng finished showing it, he asked, "Hmm, are you stuck, why don't you move?"
Several people in the phone kept their mouths open, as if the screen was stuck.
After listening to Ling Feng's words, a few people came back to their senses.
Teacher Gao asked, "Xiao Ling, are you sure this was painted by your friend?"
Ling Feng picked up a painting and said, "Sure, yes, yes." This is the picture of us in the hospital that day, this is me lying on this bed, this is my other brother who plucked my leg hair, isn't it Qi Wei who is snickering next to him?
Teacher Gao sighed: "In fact, many famous painters have a record of imitating other people's paintings, such as Zhang Daqian, who imitated Shi Tao to the point of being superb, and even today it is difficult to see whether the two flowers are painted by Shi Tao or Zhang Daqian." β
"And then?" Ling Feng didn't know.
Zhou Qiwei sighed and said: "Ling Feng, you showed so many calligraphy and paintings just now, almost all of them are in a different style, let's just say that you are lying in the hospital." That is the characteristic of Gu Kaizhi's brushwork, soothing, elegant, elegant and chic. The facial expressions are delicately depicted and expressive, and the painting he taught his children to swim just now is the standard brushwork of Gu Hongzhong, with a round pen and a square brush, and the overall composition is relaxed and orderly; and the portrait he painted for Miss Long is Zhou Fang's style, deliberately painting the body rich and sexy. It is not difficult for a person to imitate a person's painting style, but it is too scary to imitate so many people and still be able to imitate it! What is he doing now? Let Mr. Gao know him. β
"Let's heal people. Ling Feng said.
"Heal?"
"Oh, my friend is kind of a doctor. β
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