Chapter 25 And Subtlety
Chapter 25 is even more subtle
"Don't you think it's a little different when you look at the drawing paper again?" said the old man again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Zhao Yi heard this, he immediately studied the paper carefully.
It's really different!
This paper is a little bit inferior to the real thing, and if he hadn't really loved it and rubbed it carefully, he really wouldn't have found it!
Zhao Yi's eyes widened in disbelief, his breathing became heavier, his face turned red, and his eyebrows were raised: "Gu Jingqiu!
"Eh! It's not necessarily too much to deceive people," Old Lady Zhao suddenly smiled, how could she still be a little angry: "This picture of a heavy mountain and smoke tree is even more exquisite than the real thing! Wouldn't it be a big loss for him to deceive you with this picture?"
Yes?
Zhao Yi opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound, he was completely stunned.
More subtle than the real thing?
"Grandpa...... What are you talking about?"Is it a mistake to exchange a fake for the original, or is it a big loss for the person who changed the painting?"
The old man laughed: "Yi'er, if I didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid that the Heavy Mountain Smoke Tree Diagram is really damaged or lost, and there is no way to return it to you anyway." ”
"Then, he found a master and painted an identical one, this master's painting skills are not inferior to the elder brother, but I'm afraid, it's even higher!"
The old man got up and pulled his precious grandson: "Come on, come on, Yi'er, you see, this painting, whether it is from the brush, strength, coloring, or from the style, artistic conception, etc., is almost exactly the same as the real work." ”
If he hadn't just noticed that there were no rice wine stains, he wouldn't have found out that this was not done by Brother Changyu!
"But this work, its smooth brushstrokes, free and easy meaning jumped on the painting, surrounded by clouds and mist, hazy smoke trees, beautiful artistic conception, its free and ethereal realm is obviously higher than the real work!"
This is the real one, and God is also made of God!
The old man didn't care that the stunned grandson didn't respond, he was still in high spirits, and his excitement was not the usual Confucianism: "I want to repair a letter to Brother Chang and invite him to come and watch, I'm afraid he will also sigh to himself, hahahaha......" Old lady Zhao said later, as if he could already see the look of the Chang Yu monk who was incredulous and had to believe, shocked and admired, and ashamed, especially this is one of his works that he has always been quite complacent.
Thinking about that picture, Old Lady Zhao couldn't help but laugh again.
His ears were filled with his grandfather's laughter, Zhao Yi still hadn't completely come back to his senses, his expression was tangled, and he still couldn't believe that this was a fake!
And it's a fake that's higher than the original!
That authentic work is the priceless ink treasure of the world-famous Changyu monk - the picture of the heavy mountain smoke tree!
"But it's a pity, it's a pity!" After the old lady Zhao laughed, she shook her head and sighed: "After all, there is a little imperfection, this painting is painted to the end, the end is a little panicked, too hasty, the pen is slightly trembling, and the strength is also a little light and heavy, fly in the ointment, fly in the ointment!"
"In that case, why does grandpa still say that it is better than the real thing, but it is a divine work?" Zhao Yi was a little puzzled.
"Hahaha! You don't understand, you don't understand!" Old lady Zhao laughed again, and only laughter could express the joy rushing in his heart: "Even so, it is still a masterpiece, and its subtlety is still not comparable to that of Brother Chang'er! Yi'er, your painting is well borrowed, borrowed well!"
After that, Old Lady Zhao immediately said with a straight face: "Yi'er, you go back and ask your friend, which master's work is this? Can you recommend it...... No, no, ask him if he can tell the master his name and where he succumbs? Such a master went to visit him in person. ”
Zhao Yi leaned over and should be, even if his grandfather didn't say it, he himself wanted to ask.
This humble brother is too uninteresting! I didn't say anything about the painting, and I dared not tell him.
Gu Jingqiu, who was eating alone, finished the second sneeze, and beckoned Xiaoer to come over to check out and leave.
On the forest path in the afternoon, the leaves are flying, the wind is telling, and the bamboo is whispering.
Gu Jingqiu suddenly felt that such an ordinary trail also had a unique sense of beauty, and it was quite picturesque.
Gu Jingqiu's feet strolling comfortably suddenly stopped.
Draw!
Brother Shun was suddenly called back to his house, and he wouldn't ...... Is it a painting that has been discovered? No, it won't ...... Right?
Zhao Yi rushed all the way to the academy, and began to shout three feet away from the door: "Gu Jingqiu, Gu Jingqiu, you come out for me!"
The surrounding students were all taken aback, looked at Gu Jingqiu, and then looked at the door, and found that it was Zhao Yi, and they were busy with each other as if they had nothing to do.
Gu Jingqiu was in an unusually worried mood, followed Zhao Yi to the pool of the academy, and stammered and greeted: "Shun.. ....Shun...... Brother Shun. ”
Zhao Yi had a straight face, a little different from the hearty and warm in the past: "Why didn't I know that my character had been changed to Shun Shun Shun Zhi? Gu Zhiqian, don't you have anything to say to me?"
"It seems that Brother Shun already knows," Gu Jingqiu smiled bitterly and leaned over to salute: "Zhiqian can't stand Brother Shun anymore! I don't dare to ask Brother Shun for forgiveness, but I still hope that Brother Shun will listen to me." ”
Zhao Yi did not accept his apology, turned sideways to avoid his salute, and said, "Let's talk about it first." ”
"I didn't make such a big mistake because I didn't covet the picture of the heavy mountains and smoke trees, but I really had no choice but to do it. ”
"It's just that I accidentally damaged the painting, and I didn't dare to tell my brother immediately, and I saw that the painting was almost exactly the same as the real thing, and it was not worse than the original painting, so I ...... Only then did he dare to confuse the real with the false. ”
"Heh!" Zhao Yi sneered: "Don't dare to tell me, but dare to return me a fake?"
"This ...... I didn't want to hide this from Brother Shun," Gu Jingqiu's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat: "It's just ...... I just hope that Brother Shun can meditate and look at that painting, in fact...... In fact, it's not worse than the real thing, I originally thought, if it doesn't work, I will ask Brother Shun to tell me other compensation methods, but it's just ...... Anyway, I was so wrong!" he leaned over and gave a big salute, and he didn't know what he had explained.
However, he did dare to do this because he felt that his sister's paintings were not bad, and even thought that they were slightly better, but this kind of thinking may be caused by his psychology of "his own sister is good at everything".
"Hmph! It's good to know it's wrong," Zhao Yi looked at him at a loss, and finally couldn't bear to tease him anymore, but he still held back his smile and said the ultimate goal with a straight face: "I don't need you to compensate anymore, just answer me a few questions." ”
When Gu Jingqiu heard this, he was surprised, and promised seriously: "Brother Shun, please ask, Gu must know everything and say everything." ”
"Then tell me, what is the name of the master who made this painting, and where does his family live? I wonder if my grandfather and I will have the honor to go and meet him?" Zhao Yi asked in a series of questions.
"Naturally, no problem, she is my ......" The third sister of the family! Gu Jingqiu's words suddenly stopped.