He Wen smiled and said to Tang Ru: "This is the benefit of being a boss, where to press the home, you have the final say." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tang Ru said: "There are also disadvantages to this, and it is the same at home as at work." ”

Mr. Fang smiled and said, "Yes, I now work more than twelve hours a day, because I am not in the villa, even if I go to work." You see, that hall-like three-story building is the office of our Dynasty Club. ”

A few people went to the study upstairs of Mr. Fang's villa, Zhang Yi began to look through her collection, Li Keran's shepherd boy riding a bull, Fan Zeng's figure painting, which can be called a fine product, the Qing Dynasty Shitao orchid picture, Xu Wei's peony are all works that can be handed down, but most of them are still the works of contemporary painters, and they are also worth collecting.

Zhang Yi said with a smile: "It's all good, I didn't expect you to collect so much, it really took a lot of thought." "Mr. Fang is not very old, and he is not specialized in this industry, so he can open a personal exhibition of so many Chinese paintings

Mr. Fang said with a smile: "These paintings have been auctioned at the auction in the past few years, as long as I hear that there is a Chinese painting auction, I will go to participate, and I usually don't come back empty-handed, so I quickly saved so much." ”

When Zhang Yi heard it, it was all bought from the auction, so he didn't say much, this is the safest way for rich people. Zhang Yi also saw that she has collected so many Chinese paintings, and there is a significant feature, that is, there are only black and white paintings on the paintings, which is her personal preference.

Like red wine, the knowledge of appreciating Chinese painting is very capable, the knowledge is a little broader, and the social conversation can also have more common language, which is not so old-fashioned.

Everyone likes good things, but there is no channel to understand, and several women feel that the opportunity is rare, and they happily follow Mr. Fang to understand these Chinese painting knowledge.

Zhang Yi listened to them talking, and didn't interject, just looked at those paintings by himself, and he was an expert in his appreciation of Chinese painting art.

After listening to Mr. Fang's explanation of a painting, He Wen encouraged Zhang Yi to comment on a few paintings.

Qin Song asked He Wen with a smile: "Why did you ask him to say this, he also knows calligraphy and painting?"

He Wen pointed at Qin Song and said to Qin Li: "Boss Qin is busy boxing every day, so he doesn't even know who Zhang Yi's professor is." ”

Professor Qi is the most famous expert in Chinese painting and calligraphy appraisal in China, every time they meet, in addition to discussing Zhang Yi's papers, he also passes on a lot of knowledge of cultural relics identification that he is good at to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's calligraphy and painting attainments are very high, Professor Qi chose Zhang Yi to study with him for graduate school, because he liked the pen words on Zhang Yi's test paper, that font made him like it too much, otherwise how could he take a graduate student, however, he took Zhang Yi as a doctoral student, and the papers Zhang Yi gave him were all written with a pen.

Qin Li was a little embarrassed and said: "Ah, his professor, I don't know who it is, I only know that he is from the Department of Archaeology, and the professor seems to be surnamed Qi." ”

Mr. Fang suddenly remembered that Zhang Yi was a graduate student of Yu University, and hurriedly asked, "Is it Professor Qi Taiyun?"

He Wen nodded and said: "Yes, a well-known domestic cultural relics identification expert, a master of calligraphy and painting, and the head of our department." ”

Mr. Fang hurriedly said: "Professor Qi is a big man like Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy and painting world, since Professor Qi is a tall foot, hurry up and tell me, oops, I'm ashamed, I just talked so much, it's Guan Gong playing a big knife in front of him." ”

Zhang Yi's evaluation of calligraphy and painting represents Professor Qi's face, of course, he will not be modest, and said with a smile: "Art criticism has always expressed its own opinions. ”

couldn't survive the urging of a few people, Zhang Yi told them a few paintings, this comment, contains Zhang Yi's understanding of calligraphy and painting, whether it is language and wording ability, or calligraphy and painting attainments, Zhang Yi has to win Fang too much. He Fang's general explanation is another style,

Mr. Fang listened to it refreshedly, and felt that he had gained a lot, and followed Zhang Yi, except for Hewen, who also had a little experience, the others were cows chewing peonies, but he still kept nodding his head to express his approval of Zhang Yi's words, especially Gu Wenbin, who nodded and said yes, and Wen said to him: "You just know that yes, do you understand?"

Gu Wenbin said with a smile: "I am a fellow villager with Mr. Zhang, and I understand both the dialect of my hometown, how can I not understand this Mandarin." Ask yourself first, do you understand? ”

He Wen said casually: "I don't understand, most of these paintings are not as good as Mr. Zhang's paintings, my galloping horse picture is painted by Mr. Zhang, and that is called a fine Chinese painting." ”

As soon as she said this, others thought she said casually, whether this painting is good or not, it is also a personal favorite, and Mr. Fang asked casually: "Oh, Mr. Zhang has a painting with you, can you let me enjoy it?"

He Wen said: "Of course you can, I have always taken it with me, and I hang it in my dormitory." If you have time to visit our dorm, you will know that I don't brag. ”

She said that the painting was still hanging in her dormitory, which surprised everyone else. It turned out that when Zhang Yi arrived in Caiyun, he also helped He Wen paint a picture, and now it is hanging in their home.

Qin Song looked at Tang Ru, Tang Ru looked at Qin Li, and both of them shook their heads and said that they were not impressed. In Hewen's room, Tang Ru and Qin Li had been in a few times, but they didn't notice that there was that painting at all, and Hewen looked at them and said, "You two are martial arts maniacs, of course you won't pay attention to a painting." ”

As soon as Mr. Fang heard that Zhang Yi was really good at painting, he immediately took out more than a dozen of his works from a box, and said with a smile: "These are all I usually paint, each of you can pick out one you like and play with it." ”

Everyone was a little hesitant about this, and after seeing Zhang Yi nodding, they started to choose paintings, anyway, they couldn't see whether it was good or bad, just pick their favorite content, Zhang Yi also took a piece of bamboo, and felt that the bamboo in the painting was very expressive, and the others could only be said to be average.

After everyone finished picking, Mr. Fang looked at Zhang Yi, and he was not polite, and said directly: "Since everyone is interested today, Mr. Zhang also showed his hand and painted a picture for everyone to see, how about it?"

Women are good at this, they can ask for anything, and as for the timing, it reflects the quality of each person. Fang is always an expert in this area, first take out her own paintings and give them away, even Zhang Yi took one, and then asked Zhang Yi to show a hand, it is very natural, it is not easy to refuse, what she painted in her study, of course, she stayed.

Zhang Yi did not practice painting before crossing, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, with a group of fierce generals, from Mobei around a big circle, is all the way back, at that time was full of murderous energy, people do not approach (the venerable ten years ago old work, the Han Dynasty has no borders).

Zhang Yi took his brothers to read and practice calligraphy to grind off their ferocity, Dian Wei and Guan Yu only like to read, Zhang Fei and Zhang Yi both like to write and paint, the leader is so, more than 3,000 soldiers under his command have also begun to read and paint, even if they are illiterate, they are forced to read. It took a whole year to detain them before grinding away everyone's wildness.

Later, Zhang Yi married Cai Yan, and the four brothers all studied under Cai Yong and formally studied literature, but Zhang Fei practiced a very beautiful painting of ladies and gentlemen, but Zhang Yi liked to paint horses, and also practiced the unique skill of painting horses.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Yi began to raise horses and ride horses at the age of ten, he was very familiar with horses, and he was also very emotional. This is very rare, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, civil officials and military generals are all riding horses, everyone is very familiar with horses, Zhang Yi's painted horses, can be recognized by them, but also rush to collect and appreciate, it can show how deep Zhang Yi's horse painting attainments are.

Painting also needs to brew feelings, Zhang Yi didn't want to paint, just now a few people took people and things short, and they all encouraged Zhang Yi to paint a picture, Zhang Yi saw the rice paper laid on the table, and he didn't shirk.