"After I went back, I checked the information and compared Zheng Banqiao's bamboo paintings, only to find that the bamboo leaves on this picture are far from the style of Zheng Banqiao's bamboo paintings." The middle-aged man was a little distressed, and sighed: "One is biased towards realism, and the other pays attention to freehand, which doesn't look like a person painting at all." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Guan nodded in understanding, when buying things, he often did this, and when his brain was hot, he bought it regardless of the consequences. When I went back and calmed down, I began to regret it.

Especially among the connoisseurs of antique collections, they pay attention to making a move when they should shoot, and if they are slow, they should be stopped the next day and bought first. It is for this reason that many people do not see clearly whether something is real or fake, and they rush to buy it. Therefore, it has led to repeated losses and fools.

Obviously, the behavior of middle-aged people is a typical example.

"Uncle, you're right, this thing is definitely not Zheng Banqiao's bamboo painting."

At this time, Yu Feibai shook his head and said bluntly: "Bamboo painting, which originated in the Tang Dynasty and was well inherited and developed in the Northern Song Dynasty. The great writer Su Dongpo once said that it is better to eat no meat than to live without bamboo, no meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar. After this poem was spread, bamboo painting was highly respected by everyone. ”

Then, the Ming and Qing dynasties can be said to be the heyday of bamboo painting. In particular, Mr. Xu Wei, a Qingteng in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, pioneered the first freehand ink and bamboo painting. His ink and bamboo paintings, bold and bold, vertical and horizontal, plus poems and inscriptions, are integrated into one, creating a new pattern of bamboo painting. ”

Yu Feibai talked eloquently: "After Xu Qingteng, Shi Tao, Bada, Zheng Banqiao, Wu Changshuo, Qi Baishi, etc., a large number of ink painting masters were deeply influenced. Zheng Banqiao is one of the best, and under the freehand painting style, he also created the small-handstyle style. His ink and bamboo paintings are simple and far-reaching, revealing a clear and rigid atmosphere. ”

"To put it bluntly, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo painting, you read it, and you know that it is painting bamboo. But the bamboo branches and leaves on the picture are not the same thing as real bamboo leaves at all. However, if you look closely, you can feel that it is thin and tall, and the bearing of the heroic Lingyun. Yu Feibai said with a smile: "This kind of bearing, and your ink and bamboo painting, the style is too different, as long as you have some understanding of Zheng Banqiao's bamboo paintings, you can see it at a glance." ”

After a few words, the middle-aged man was red-faced, and he was a little restless.

"Ahem!"

Wang Guan lowered his throat and signaled Yu Feibai to stop talking, and if he went on, it was time to offend people again.

Then, Wang Guan moved his body quietly, squeezed Yu Feibai aside, and said with a kind smile: "Uncle, don't be discouraged, I think this painting is quite good, even if it is not the authentic work of Zhengbanqiao, it does not mean that it is not an antiquity." ”

"You must know that the ancient painters are vast, and aside from those who have been famous for centuries, there are many well-known or unknown literati. The bamboo they painted, even if it is not as good as Zheng Banqiao, should be good. ”

Wang Guan continued to comfort him, and then looked down at the picture on the table, and suddenly found that there was nothing on the picture except a bamboo stem and a relatively dense leaf.

"Hey, why is there no trace of inscriptions, inscriptions, seals and the like on the painting?" Wang Guan was puzzled.

You must know that all things such as calligraphy and painting hand-copied rare books, as long as they are cherished by the owner, or have been collected by humanistic scholars. It will definitely leave the seal of the original owner, or the seal of the collector.

These seals, to a certain extent, are an important basis for identifying the authenticity of calligraphy and paintings. At what time and in whose hands it came to, there are traces. From top to bottom, it is a complete vein. The so-called orderly inheritance is what it means.

But now, in addition to the ink and bamboo picture, other seals and inscriptions on this painting are missing, which is more rare.

"What?"

At this time, Yu Feibai and Yang Lao also noticed this obvious flaw.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Wang Guan was surprised and asked, "When you received it, you didn't find this?" ”

"I asked." The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he said: "However, the other party said that this is Zheng Banqiao's waste manuscript." When Zheng Banqiao painted this picture, he felt dissatisfied, so he threw it away as garbage, but it was picked up, carefully kept, and handed down until now......"

As soon as Wang Guan and Yu Feibai heard it, they understood the origin of the story, which must have come from Tang Bohu's autumn fragrance from Xingye. The scene of a large group of people grabbing garbage is indeed classic enough.

Shouldn't this uncle, really take the plot in the movie seriously. Although this is not impossible, the probability is so low that it is unimaginable.

For a while, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai were speechless, and even Yang Lao couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that the middle-aged man who was lucky at that time must have been confused to listen to such a story.

"Okay Xiaoyu, put things away." Yang Lao spoke, his voice a little helpless.

The middle-aged man also felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly stood up and packed up his calligraphy and paintings in a panic. Maybe I was in too much of a hurry, and I rolled it several times, but I didn't get the picture on it.

"Uncle, I'll help you."

Seeing this, Wang Guan also came over to help. When he was scrolling, he suddenly noticed that the paper of this picture seemed to be a little special, a little thicker than the Daqian calligraphy and painting paper he had just drawn.

Noticing this detail, Wang Guan rubbed it on the paper again, and felt that the paper seemed to feel good, very fine and smooth, not like ordinary paper.

"Strange ......"

At this time, Wang Guan's heart moved, the movement of the scroll painting slowed down, and he lowered his head as if he was tidying up, but in fact, he had opened his special ability and saw the ink and bamboo diagram in his hand through.

In an instant, the king saw that a purple bright light floated on the ink bamboo map, as brilliant as a bright glow, like a flame rising and burning.

"Almost, I missed out on the good stuff." Wang Guan was pleasantly surprised and very happy.

"Wang Guan, what's wrong?" At the same time, Yu Feibai saw Wang Guan's movements stop, and was a little puzzled: "It's so decent, what are you doing in a daze." ”

"Uh......"

At this moment, Wang Guan's mind turned, and after a long time, he exhaled a long breath and sighed: "Feibai, I'm almost about to lose my eyes." ”

"What do you mean?" Yu Feibai was very surprised.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Guan raised the picture in his hand and said with a wry smile: "Just now, I patronized the paper that was drawn in the picture, and I didn't pay attention to the paper of the picture, which seems to be extraordinary. ”

In fact, Wang Guan was thinking just now, when everyone thought that this ink bamboo picture was a fake, he could completely take it down quietly and at a very low price.

However, after Wang Guan weighed it, he found that he could not do so.

In other cases, the drawing was identified by someone else and felt to be a fake. Wang Guan, of course, can buy it generously, and then after others know what's going on, they will only admire Wang Guan's clever eyesight, and let him miss it again.

But now, the picture was identified by him, and if he knew that the picture was genuine, he insisted that it was a fake and bought it. In this way, it is no longer a matter of picking and missing, but the behavior of a villain with a poor character

Thanks to the book friend "Broken Sword Student" for the reward.

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