Chapter 548: Imitation of Huang Binhong's Landscape Painting (34/60)

"Well, isn't Fuxing here? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shu Ze smiled and pointed at Meng Zitao.

"That's right. Zhong Jinxian looked at Meng Zitao and said: "You kid can pick it up from time to time, others can't imagine it, not to mention, today there is such a shocking rise, I think your kid is the reincarnation of a lucky star, otherwise how can you have such good luck." ”

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "What is the reincarnation of a lucky star, you say that I was a great good person in my previous life, which is a little more reliable." ”

"Makes sense. Tian Mengmeng nodded again and again, patted Zhong Jinxian's arm and said: "Isn't the old saying often said, good deeds are rewarded, you should usually do more good deeds, even if you don't do it for yourself, it's good to accumulate some virtue for our descendants." ”

Zhong Jinxian was a little helpless: "Why have I been talking for a long time, I'm looking for something to do for myself again!"

"Why, you're not happy!" Tian Mengmeng's eyes widened.

Zhong Jinxian hurriedly raised his hand: "Willing, I'm willing." ”

Seeing Zhong Jinxian's shrinking head, everyone laughed secretly.

To say, this pair is really happy and bitter, and they have to mix their mouths from time to time, and don't look at Tian Mengmeng's cute appearance, it seems that the bird looks like a person, and it really quarrels, and it is often Zhong Jinxian who dies up in the end, because she can't be said at all, which can be seen from Tian Mengmeng's bargaining level.

However, when two people quarrel, one party must back down, otherwise the result will often be worse. At this point, Meng Zitao felt that he also had to learn it.

"That's right. Sima Yuelan thought of something and said, "Xuan Yueshan came over this morning, it seems to be some kind of charity party, did he call you?"

"Hit. Shu Ze said: "This guy doesn't know what's going on, the charity party is actually on Thursday of the next week, and I don't know what he thinks." ”

"I know that. Zhong Jinxian sneered: "It's not that you don't know how unreliable this person is, the reason why he put the party on Thursday is entirely because of a bet with Huazi and a few of them." ”

"What bet?"

"If the people who went on Thursday were able to reach the number they agreed to and the donations could reach the amount they agreed upon, Pig Head Xuan won. ”

Shu Ze said: "I remember that the party was organized by his brother, how could he agree?"

Zhong Jinxian said with a smile: "It's very simple, if Huazi and they lose, they will each donate three million, there are five of them, there will be fifteen million, do you think his brother can not agree?"

Shu Ze smiled: "It's really easy to win, just take more good things out at that time, or raise the price more." ”

"I think they're just full and have nothing to do, idle. Besides, as far as the pig's head declares the virtue of their family, who knows how much of the auction proceeds can really be used for charity. ”

Tian Mengmeng pursed her lips and looked at Zhong Jinxian again: "On that day, you don't want to shoot anything flashy, and the price is enough, it's too expensive and I'd rather not." ”

Zhong Jinxian hurriedly nodded yes.

Sima Yuelan went to get something and said, "This is the invitation he brought, and this is a landscape painting by Huang Binhong that he brought." ”

"Huang Binhong's landscape paintings?" everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.

Shu Ze was also surprised: "Why didn't he tell me about this on the phone?"

Sima Yuelan said: "He told me that this painting was given to him by a friend this morning, and he wanted to ask him to help with his errands, but he didn't understand this thing, and he thought that he was going to come over, so he brought it over and asked you to take a look, saying that he would come and pick it up in the evening." ”

Shu Ze sneered: "This guy is looking up to me, and I think it's fake that his friend sent him to ask him to help with errands, and it's true that he wants to ask me to help with errands." ”

Sima Yuelan didn't think much about it before, but now she immediately understood, if she didn't want to ask Shu Ze for help, how could Xuan Yueshan be so relieved to put Huang Binhong's works here? She frowned slightly: "Then it's better to push it away, use Huang Binhong's paintings to beg you to do something, it is estimated that the matter will not be small." ”

"Hehe, I'll talk about this later, let's enjoy Huang Binhong's masterpiece first. ”

Everyone put away the jade on the table first, and then Shu Ze put on professional gloves, took out the work from the calligraphy and painting scroll and unfolded it, and a majestic landscape work immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the history of modern painting in China, there is a saying of "Southern Huang and Northern Qi", "Northern Qi" refers to Qi Baishi, a great master of flower and bird painting who lives in Beijing, and "Southern Huang" refers to Huang Binhong, a master of landscape painting in Zhejiang Province.

In the early years, Huang Binhong was a sparse and elegant Xin'an painting school, and after traveling in Anhui Province, he turned to learn the black dense and heavy ink accumulation style of Wu Town, and took this as a turning point, Huang Binhong began to gradually transition from "white Binhong" to "black Binhong". Taking the real landscape as a model, and referring to the experience of "hooking ancient paintings" in the past many years, he has created a large number of sketched landscapes, which have no predecessors in the chapter.

In China's modern and modern art world, Huang Binhong is a very important painter. His painting style and rich and varied brushwork contain a profound national cultural spirit and the aesthetic orientation of natural inner beauty. For decades, Huang Binhong's paintings have been widely concerned by the art world, and have gradually released tremendous energy, influencing the Chinese painting scene today.

Among Huang Binhong's works, the rain mountain and the night mountain are the themes of his best and most frequent paintings, and this painting is based on the theme of the rain mountain.

Shu Ze was about to say yes loudly, but the corner of his eyes noticed that the corners of Meng Zitao's mouth were slightly raised, and his expression was a little weird, a thought flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly asked, "Zitao, is there something wrong with this painting?"

Meng Zitao nodded and said, "Yes, this painting is not unexpected, it should be an imitation." ”

"Ah, isn't it, I see that this painting is very similar to a work by Huang Binhong at home, and the mountains and rivers also give me a very majestic feeling, why is it not genuine?"

Zhong Jinxian was very surprised when he heard this, the key is that he knew that Meng Zitao should not be untargeted, if this painting is an imitation, then will the one in his home also be an imitation?

Meng Zitao said: "I haven't seen the one in your house, and it's hard to conclude, but there must be something wrong with this painting." ”

In contrast, Shu Ze immediately believed Mencius's judgment, but he couldn't see the problem with this painting, so he said, "Zitao, you can explain to us the problem of this painting." ”

Meng Zitao said that there was no problem, so he explained it to everyone: "Looking at the authenticity of a painting, it is always from the whole picture to the part, the whole picture gives people the overall information, and the reader gets the overall feeling. ”

"Because a painting can reveal the artist's breath, this is often the first to be felt by those who are familiar with the painter. By 'breath', I refer to the era and personal style that flow on the canvas and the comprehensive feeling of the charm of the brush and ink that makes up this style. To put it simply, breath refers to the message sent by the painter's brushwork style. ”

"Let's take Huang Binhong as an example, his representative brush and ink style is 'black, dense, thick, heavy' and 'rich China Resources'. His use of techniques has been superb, and there is no way to return to impossibility, and painting is not to play with techniques, but to show his state of mind. The heart and ink are combined into one, and the works with both god and form are painted, which are elegant and generous, quiet and profound, and the pen and ink are pure and natural. ”

"On the surface, this painting looks quite like Huang Zuo, the brush and ink are dense and distinct, but the comprehensive atmosphere is not right, and the overall style is a little frivolous and restless, which is not felt by the general layman, and only those who are familiar with Huang Zuo can experience it......"

When Meng Zitao explained to everyone here, Shu Ze's mobile phone rang, he took it out and looked at it, pointed to the painting on the table and said, "The master is here, you can talk about it later, so as not to say it again." ”

After a while, under the leadership of the servant, Xuan Yueshan walked in from outside. Meng Zitao looked at him, twenty-seven or eighteen, very fat, estimated to be two hundred and dozens of pounds, with a big cake face, and very big ears, plus a sky-high nose and a big wide mouth, would Zhong Jinxian call him "pig's head".

Xuan Yueshan trotted over, he was fat, and when he walked, Meng Zitao doubted that the floor tiles would be broken by him, and when he ran over, he also brought a gust of wind, with a somewhat pungent aroma in the wind, so that Meng Zitao couldn't help but sneeze.

Tian Mengmeng couldn't stand it at first: "Pig Head Xuan, where did you go to buy inferior perfume, it smells even worse than the last time, give me a little farther to death!"

Xuan Yueshan raised his arm and sniffed, and laughed: "I think it's okay." ”

"You can be a ghost!" Shu Ze frowned and said, "I said that you are a big man, as for wearing perfume all day long?"

Xuan Yueshan smiled: "It's not that the smell on my body is a little heavy, and it will smell bad if I don't spray." ”

Zhong Jinxian said angrily: "Then you can't spray it a little bit, or go to the hospital to have a look?"

Xuan Yueshan shook his head again and again and said: "I'm not stupid, why haven't I been to the hospital?" The doctor told me that the best way is to lose weight, but to lose weight, you have to control the amount of food, you can't eat this, you can't eat that, isn't this my life?"

Tian Mengmeng sneered and said, "Then you will become a pig." ”

Xuan Yueshan smirked: "Actually, it's good to be a pig, sleep when you eat, eat when you sleep, this is the life I dream of." ”

Sima Yuelan was a little speechless: "You are hopeless." ”

"What's the point of living in the world for decades, not being happy?"

Xuan Yueshan waved his fat hand, then looked at Meng Zitao, and said with a smile: "Shu Shao, this brother is a little faceless, I don't seem to have seen it before, can you introduce it." ”

Shu Ze briefly introduced him: "This is Meng Zitao, my uncle's closed disciple. (To be continued.) )