Chapter 104: The artistic conception is expressive

Su Jing put down the pen quickly, and after the first word came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Su Jing did not pause at all, and quickly wrote a couplet.

Uplink: Happiness is with heaven and earth, and downlink: Longevity is with the sun and the moon. The font is chic and elegant, like a wordless poem, an invisible dance, a pictureless painting, and a silent music, which makes people can't help but indulge in it and can't extricate themselves.

"Okay!" He Ruixiang looked at the words on the couplet, his eyes burst with light, and his face was full of surprise.

"It's a good word. Shen Hong couldn't help but marvel, as a treasure connoisseur, although calligraphy and painting are not his best, but he also knows a lot, he feels that Su Jing's calligraphy is not inferior to contemporary calligraphy.

"When did you practice this little rabbit cub?" Su Zhenyue was also shocked and proud, if it weren't for the fact that this calligraphy came from his son, he couldn't help but praise it. He has to admit that his son's hand has surpassed himself, and he has surpassed him a lot.

Everyone around couldn't help but look at Su Jing a few more times, thinking that young people don't write calligraphy anymore these days, this young man is young, and he actually practices such a good calligraphy, which is really rare. Yang Wei, Peng Ming, He Jingdong and others who were ready to watch the show were a little dumbfounded.

"The young man is really good, this handwriting is not much worse than Lao He. An old man said.

"Lao Fang, you may have been a little blind, take a closer look, this handwriting is not much worse than me, but it has surpassed me. He Ruixiang said, this extremely high evaluation made the audience gasp.

This handwriting is very good, everyone admits that even if you don't know how to do it, as long as you have basic aesthetics, you can see that this handwriting is very good. However, to say that it surpasses He Ruixiang, this is too exaggerated, He Ruixiang is a calligrapher who has been immersed in the ** method for decades, and Su Jing is just a young man of twenty-three or four.

"Oh?" The old man was slightly stunned, stepped forward and looked closer, the more he looked at it, the more his eyes lit up, the more shocked his face became, he glanced up at Su Jing, and exclaimed, "It's me who has gone away, and this handwriting has reached the realm of artistic conception and expression." ”

The artistic conception of beauty can be said to be the highest state of calligraphy, it is the overall aesthetic intention and aesthetic atmosphere of calligraphy works, is the soul of calligraphy art, there is a sense of meaning, it becomes a high level, no artistic conception, it becomes a slave book!

Contemporary calligraphers, there are very few people who really integrate the artistic conception into the calligraphy, and some of the so-called artistic conception is just learning the font of the ancestors and following the example, without their own spiritual connotation.

And this handword, in its own right, the more you look at it, the more you can't help but immerse yourself in it, and the feeling of chic and elegant comes to your face. It seems that you can see a flowing scholar in white, standing on the top of Mount Tai and dancing with a sword.

"Young man, where did you learn this calligraphy, and who is the teacher?" the old man couldn't help but ask.

"I copied a lot of calligraphy, including Mr. He, so Mr. He and many calligraphers are my teachers. Su Jing saw that everyone looked at him with a monster's expression, and thought that this time it seemed that he had overdone it.

"Good boy, continue to practice in the future, don't slack off, you will become a great tool in the future. He Ruixiang smiled all over his face, praised unabashedly, and after the calligraphy was dry, he carefully put away the couplet, looking like he was afraid of breaking it. Everyone can see that the most favorite gift of He Ruixiang today is probably this couplet.

The gift-giving session continued, and those who had not yet given it gave carefully prepared gifts.

Su Jing, Peng Ming, Yang Wei and others retreated to the periphery, and they were still shocked: "Ah Jing, tell me honestly, how long have you been learning calligraphy?"

"Four or five years. Su Jing thought for a while and then said, it's hard to say that he has studied for less than a month, and he doesn't have much pride in his heart, because he knows very well that most of this is the credit of the words on the waste paper of the immortal world, not his own strength.

"You're a cow. Peng Ming and the others really gave a thumbs up convincingly this time, and Yang Wei glared at Su Jing slightly, if it weren't for Su Jing stealing the limelight, her gift might be Teacher He's favorite gift today.

Su Jing chatted with Peng Ming, Yang Wei and others, and people kept coming to stuff him with business cards, most of them wanted to buy tree roots, and a few of them were asking for words, and now Su Jing estimated that he could really sell words for a living.

After the gift-giving session was over, Shen Hong took out ten antiques and put them on the table for everyone to watch.

These ten antiques, including bronzes, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, all look extraordinary. This made all the guests look left and right with great interest, the layman watched the excitement, and the insider looked at the doorway.

"Guess which ones are genuine. Shen Hong smiled and said, at this moment, he was quite a treasure connoisseur, and said to He Ruixiang, "Old He, why don't you guess first?"

"There are too many doorways, I don't know how to do it, so I won't guess, let everyone guess. He Ruixiang shook his head, he didn't pretend to understand, he only knew how to write and paint, and he could see that the painting was a fake, and he didn't know much about other antiques.

"Hehe, let's guess. Shen Hong said.

"Is there a prize for guessing?" asked a young man.

"Otherwise, I tell you the truth, there are ten items here, nine fake and one true, each sold for 100,000 yuan, of which the real thing is worth at least 300,000, that is to say, if you buy the real thing, you will earn at least 200,000. Shen Hong smiled.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, showing a look of surprise, these ten items looked like antiques, and nine of them were fake. Moreover, most people are reluctant to say fakes, but Shen Hong is actually outspoken, which has won the favor of many people.

However, Su Jing pursed his lips and secretly scolded the old fox, as a treasure connoisseur of Wanbao Auction House, if he didn't say that there were fakes, it would probably affect his reputation. However, when he said nine falsehoods and one truth, he was not necessarily generous, but set a trap for others. This is to tell everyone that there must be a genuine product in it, and the selling price is one-third of the real value, although the probability of one out of ten is a bit low, but many people are lucky, or blindly confident in their own vision, thinking that they can pick out the real product and earn 200,000 directly.

No, everyone was aroused, stepped forward to observe carefully, and began to discuss.

"I think the bronze tripod must be genuine, you see there is patina on it, and it looks old. ”

"I think the porcelain bowl is the real thing, this should be the bowl used by the Qing Dynasty royal family. ”

"It's okay if you're interested, but don't be greedy. He Ruixiang reminded him, for fear that someone would be greedy and not have much wealth, but he wanted to make a lot of money from it, and finally bought a fake and couldn't afford to lose. After He Ruixiang said this, everyone couldn't help but weigh whether they could afford to lose, and some gave up buying, but those businessmen were not affected at all, obviously losing 100,000 yuan was nothing to them.

Peng Ming, Yang Wei and others were also pointing to the ten items and discussing, while Su Jing released his spiritual power and swept it from the ten items one by one, and the spiritual power was like an invisible hand, even if there was a slight gap, it could penetrate it, so he could see many details that his eyes could not see.

Of course, Su Jing was just curious to probe it, and didn't plan to buy it, after all, even if he looked at the details and lacked professional knowledge, it was not easy to determine the authenticity, and Su Jing's history was very poor, and his knowledge in this area was almost zero, so he didn't want to be wronged.