Yan Qingting came to find her and her husband, could it be something about calligraphy and painting? Besides, the fact that the husband is a private school master has long been well known, and it is not surprising that some painters have found a private school. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She opened the courtyard door, and there was a slightly chubby middle-aged man standing in front of her.

When this person saw her, he smiled and asked, "Presumably you are Mrs. Su, right?" ”

"Exactly!" Yan Qing smiled and saw that he was holding two paintings in his hands? Quietly swallowed his doubts and asked him, "May I ask who Mr. is?" ”

"Huh! In Xia Li! Come and visit Mr. Su! Mr. Li said.

"It turned out to be Mr. Li!" Yan Qing didn't need to ask Mr. Li what he was doing when he came to visit her husband with the painting? Since it is for calligraphy and painting, of course, it is necessary to be warmly entertained.

She invited Mr. Li into a private school and led him to the hall to sit down first.

In the hall, Feng Zicheng finished painting a figure painting under his hand, and when he heard someone coming outside, he put away the painting and welcomed him out.

When Aunt Li heard the news, a painter specially found a private school, hurriedly made a pot of tea, and happily brought it to the hall with Mr. Feng, and served good tea for Mr. Li.

When Mr. Li first entered the private school, he had already looked at the Shangge private school left by Confucius, he tasted tea and asked with a smile: "Mrs. Su, why did the gallery close early today?" Li went there, and ran away in vain, but fortunately, I heard that Mr. Su was appointed as the master of Shangge's private school, so he rushed here."

Yan Qing smiled apologetically: "I'm really embarrassed to let Mr. Li run away to the gallery in vain!" Because there was something going on in the private school today, I closed the door early! said, she then asked with a smile: "I don't know what Mr. Li is looking for Mr. Su?" ”

"Oh! That is true! Mr. Li seemed to remember the two paintings he brought, he took one of the paintings on the table, slowly unfolded it and laid it flat on the table, and said, "Mrs. Su, presumably Mr. Su is teaching the children at the moment!" Li heard that Mrs. Su is also a person who understands calligraphy and painting, why don't you and Mr. Feng come to watch this painting first? ”

"Good!" Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng got up and walked to the front of the calligraphy and painting.

Aunt Li couldn't read calligraphy and painting, so she was busy making osmanthus cakes for the children and took the teapot out together.

The painting placed on the table is a landscape painting of "Autumn Colors of Taihua and China", in which the two mountains of Thailand and China are the main body, and the color of the painting is set to be light and ink is combined. It also depicts a river with a mezzanine interspersed with trees, scattered cottages, and a herd of goats, and many light boats in the water! If it weren't for the meticulous viewing, it would have been mistaken for a masterpiece.

Yan Qing looked at the seal engraving at the signature office, which was hidden.

Diving? So far, she has never heard of this person, but looking at this landscape painting, the painting skills are on par with Mr. Wei, and I believe that he is also a famous person in this dynasty.

Feng Zicheng knows the prestige of Mr. Qianzhi, and he and Mr. Wei Zhiyuan, Mr. Huaifeng Daoyou, and Mr. Zhongshan in the Yujiang River area call it "Shengjing Sijun". Among the four, he was only fortunate enough to see the paintings of Mr. Zhiyuan and Mr. Qianzhi, the blessing of Mr. Tuosu and Mrs. Su, and he was also fortunate to get acquainted with Mr. Zhiyuan.

Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng had seen this "Autumn Color Picture of Taihua", and she smiled: "Before evaluating this painting, there is a question that I don't know whether to ask or not?" ”

"Oh? What questions does Mrs. Su have? Mr. Li thought for a moment and said, "Mrs. Su, may I ask?"

"Good!" Yan Qing asked bluntly: "I don't know if Mr. brought a genuine handiwork or a fake?" ”

Hearing this, Mr. Li was slightly surprised, he pretended to be calm, but he didn't intend to deceive, smiled and said truthfully: "Mrs. Su is really a good eye, according to Mrs. Li, is this portrait genuine or a fake?" ”

"Fake!" Yan Qingdao, although she has never seen Mr. Qianzhi's seal, nor has she seen the real handwriting, but from the painting, there are a few places in the pen power and depiction of a little lack of heat, let people watch, the rest of the regretful work.

"Huh!" Mr. Li put away the painting and asked Feng Zicheng instead: "Does Mr. Feng also think that this painting is a fake?" ”

Mr. Feng never questioned that if he were to paint this "Autumn Colors of Taihua", he would not be able to control the subtleties of the painting. Even so, he believed in Xiaoqing and replied politely: "With Feng's painting skills, he can only paint so far, is it really a fake?" ”

"I'm ashamed!" Mr. Li acquiesced: "The old lady in the house is a lover of calligraphy and painting, in recent days, the old man is unwell, lying on the bed and still thinking about Mr. Qianzhi's "Taihua Autumn Color Map". It is rumored that Mr. Qianzhi's painting is the only three in the world, one is presented to the emperor, and the other is asked by King Chunjun, but on the way to it, the calligraphy and painting were robbed, and since then I don't know where to go. Mr. Qianzhi gave the third one to King Chunjun. The old man claimed to have seen the real thing, so he knew the authenticity of the two fakes in Li's hand at a glance."

Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng listened and understood what was going on, and she praised: "Mr. Li is filial to the old lady!" It's a rarity! After a pause, she then asked, "Mr. Li came to my husband to paint this "Autumn Colors of Taihua" for the old man?" ”

"That's right!" As he spoke, Mr. Li took out two ingots of silver from his sleeve pocket and put them on the table, admitting: "Mr. Su's painting skills are obvious to all!" Moreover, he won the first prize in this year's brocade painting competition. Thinking about this Lan'an County, in addition to Mr. Wei Zhiyuan, and Mr. Su deserves it, if Mr. Su can draw the true handiwork of Mr. Qianzhi, a lot of money will be placed here, and not a penny will be less."

Yan Qing smiled, she was not induced by the two ingots of gold at all, she knew very well in her heart that it was a crime to make fake paintings without authorization. Let's not talk about Mr. Lai's character? If they are accidentally passed out, even Brother Gong can't help them. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years! That's always true. Who knows if what this Mr. Li said is true or false? Or maybe it's a small trick played by peers.

She said: "Mr. Li thinks highly of my husband, Mr. Su is only good at making his own paintings, how can other people's paintings be so easy to imitate." What's more, Mr. Li is also a person who understands calligraphy and painting, and should understand the truth of "understanding", when each painting is first completed, the person who paints first needs to have an idea, and once the idea constitutes the framework of the painting, in the process, must have his own unique state of mind to understand. Otherwise, it will be difficult to draw a masterpiece of the world."

"That being said! Mr. Wakasu can appreciate the subtlety of the painting! With his painting skills, it is impossible to surpass Mr. Qianzhi! Mr. Li insisted.

Yan Qing knows that this Mr. Li is really a stubborn person, what she should say has been said very clearly, does she have to say it bluntly, no matter what, her husband will not draw a fake?