"Like, too much.!" After looking at it for a moment, Grandpa Bei couldn't help but nod and said, "It's really like a moving ship." Young man, you have a lot of eyesight and knowledge. ”

"Hehe, I also listened to other people's instructions to know about this, in fact, if you simply compete for eyesight, Wang Guan is much better than me." Yu Feibai smiled modestly, and then patted Wang Guan's shoulder: "Eh, what about you, what are you doing?" ”

"No... Not in a daze. ”

Wang Guan shook his head and said thoughtfully: "I just think that the scenery on this painting seems to have been seen somewhere." ”

"Really?"

Yu Feibai looked back and nodded, "Well, it seems to be a little familiar." ”

"The painting is the Purple Mountain Gold and Xuanwu Lake in Nanjing."

At this time, Grandpa Pei said casually: "If you have been to Nanjing, you should have some impressions. ”

"Nanjing ......" Wang Guan's eyes shone slightly, but before he could think deeply, he was pulled by Yu Feibai to comment on Huang Binhong's pictures.

also understood that now was not the time to think about things, Wang Guan put aside his distracting thoughts, carefully observed the pictures in front of him, and then nodded slowly: "That's right, it's a genuine work, and it should be a work of the transition period from Bai Binhong to Black Binhong." ”

The sparse and elegant painting style of the Xin'an School can be said to have influenced Master Huang Binhong's life. At that time, he used ink very lightly and clearly, giving people a very light and elegant feeling. However, after the age of 60, he began to learn the black and heavy ink brushwork. Taking this as a turning point, the gradual transition from white Binhong to black Binhong began. ”

Wang Guan talked eloquently: "This transition period lasted at least nearly 20 years, and it was not until after the age of 80 that the transformation was completed. Especially at the age of 70, Master Huang Binhong's journey to Bashu has experienced two enlightenment changes that people in the industry talk about. ”

"I know that." Grandpa Pei said with a smile: "Qingcheng sits in the rain and Qutang night tour!" ”

"That's right, it was these two experiences that made Master Huang Binhong's painting make a qualitative leap and eventually become a famous master."

Wang Guan sighed with a sigh: "It's like a martial arts master who has been cultivating for many years." After decades of accumulation, after one day of enlightenment, he immediately became a generation of grandmasters. ”

After the age of 70, Master Binhong's paintings will be dripping and vigorous, and he likes to accumulate ink, splash ink, break ink, and stay ink interchangeably, forming a black, dense, thick, and heavy painting style. It is also the most significant feature. ”

Wang Guan continued to comment: "However. At the moment, this painting has not reached that level, so I think it should be a work of exploration between the 60s and 70s of the master. Therefore, there are not only traces of ink brushwork, but also the sparse and light style of the Xin'an School......"

"That's right, the ink color of the mountains and rivers in the painting is thick enough, but it has not reached the peak of Hongsuo's Danqing hidden ink, ink hidden Danqing, majestic and shocking realm." Yu Feibai added.

Grandpa Pei nodded again and again. He also expressed his opinion. Although he is not a connoisseur, he is more focused, has studied Huang Binhong's calligraphy and painting for decades, and has a thorough understanding of Huang Binhong's calligraphy and painting styles in various periods. In this regard, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai must also bow down and listen to the teachings honestly.

At the same time, I saw the three of them chatting hotly. Mother Bayeux stood up quietly, called Bayeux to the corner of the stairs, and then suddenly asked, "When are you going to get married?" ”

"Mom......"

Originally, Baye was very apprehensive in his heart, but now when he heard this, he blushed even more: "Why did you suddenly say this." ”

"When you fall in love, you must think about getting married, unless you say ...... He is a liar who plays with feelings. Mother Bayeux's eyes shone with wisdom: "Otherwise, it is." You have joined forces to deceive others. ”

"Mom, why do you think that?" Baye's face was full of surprise.

"Fill me with less garlic."

Baye's mother stretched out her finger and poked her forehead, and said angrily: "Say, is it your father who gave you a message?" Let you know about this in advance, so I specially brought him back to act for us. ”

"No, it's a coincidence, Dad didn't reveal anything to me at all." Bayeux snorted, a little angry.

"Well, I've been staring at him, and I haven't seen any movement from him. It's still strange that under my nose, he can actually reveal the secret of heaven, that's really a god. Baye's mother smiled, and said with a straight face: "Don't change the topic, tell me honestly what is the relationship between the two of you?" ”

"That's it, it's just ......" Bayeux was very entangled. Some words are like this, others can say whatever they want, but they can't say anything when it's their turn.

"Well, I said yes."

Baye's mother said smugly: "This little trick wants to hide from me? Seeing that the two of you have been sitting for so long, and not even making any eye contact, I know there is something wrong with you. I don't look at each other, what kind of boyfriend and girlfriend ......"

"Mom, you're amazing." Bayeux said sincerely, with a look of reverence.

"Don't be a sycophant." Baye's mother frowned and sighed: "I really can't help you, in fact, it's really good to fly solo, not only a doctor of law, but also an MBA ......"

"I don't like playing basketball." Bayeux interrupted.

"It's an MBA, not an NBA." Mother Bayeux explains: "...... in business administration"

"Okay, let's talk about this later, grandpa has no tea in his cup, I'll pour it for him." Baye Ye waved his hand, returned to the hall in three or two steps, picked up the pot and poured the tea.

"Eh......"

Baye's mother shook her head: "Sure enough, it's a woman." ”

"However, if you want to say that it doesn't matter, how can you cooperate so tacitly. You must know that no one reported the news, Xiao Ye didn't know what to do when she came back, but the one said it was her boyfriend, and the other one acquiesced, suspicious. ”

Looking at Wang Guan and then at her daughter, Baye's mother thought about it.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, in the evening, Baye's father came back from work, and Baye's mother also prepared a very sumptuous dinner to entertain Wang Guan and the three of them. Maybe it was because he had already understood what was going on, and Baye's family didn't embarrass Wang Guan too much, and the atmosphere of the dinner was harmonious until the end.

After sitting for a while, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai said goodbye, after all, it was really not suitable for the two of them to stay here overnight, but An Huanqing had no worries, and could share the bed with Baye Ye openly.

"Envy."

In the car, Yu Feibai chuckled.

"What?"

Wang Guan is a little inexplicable.

"Envy can stay, and when you propose to leave, people don't even have the intention of pretending to stay." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "It's really pitiful, pathetic, and lamentable." ”

"Cut ......"

Wang Guan snorted, and then groaned: "Feibai, I seem to have found a clue." ”

"What clues did you find?" Yu Feibai was a little confused, but his hands were not idle, he gently manipulated the steering wheel and drove the car into the urban area of Suzhou. At this time, the whole city is brightly lit, and it is a prosperous and gorgeous scene.

"Draw a clue to the fan." Wang Guan reminded: "Haven't you noticed that the outline of the lake and mountains painted on the fan is seven or eight points similar to Huang Binhong's painting just now. ”

"Click!"

In an instant, Yu Feibai braked suddenly, stopped in front of a hotel, and then turned his head and said with a look of surprise: "You read it right? ”

"Didn't you see it too, I said that the scene in the painting seems to have been seen somewhere, and you also said that it looks familiar." Wang Guan was a little surprised.

"Am I not helping you cover?"

Yu Feibai smiled embarrassedly, and said urgently: "Is it really the same?" ”

"The outline is similar, and even if there are some slight differences, it could be a different framing angle." Wang Guan nodded seriously and said: "I am eighty percent sure, I can be sure that the fan and the picture depict the same lake and mountains." ”

"As soon as you say it, I also remember, it's really about the same." Yu Feibai was pleasantly surprised, and then muttered to himself: "What did Bei Lao say about in the painting just now?" ”

"Purple Mountain, Xuanwu Lake." Wang Guan fell into deep thought: "Nanjing, Nanjing ......"

"The Nanjing Massacre." Yu Feibai took the conversation smoothly.

"It's a serious matter, don't joke around." Wang Guan said angrily: "You check the Internet to see what is special about these two places." ”

"What's special?"

Yu Feibai immediately took out his mobile phone, searched for it on the Internet, and after a while, he looked up and said: "Nothing special, the Purple Mountain is Zhongshan, Zhongshan is pale and yellow, and millions of heroes have crossed the river." Because there are purple shale layers on the mountain, under the sun, you can see the purple gold from afar, so it has the nickname of Purple Mountain. ”

"It is said that Zhuge Liang has the comment that Zhongshan Longpan and Shicheng are tigers, so the Purple Mountain and Xuanwu Lake are the feng shui treasures of Nanjing City, and the Ming Filial Piety Mausoleum and Zhongshan Mausoleum are built there." Yu Feibai frowned and said, "However, other than that, I really can't think of anything special." ”

"It's so good, but there should be some purpose in painting this mountain and a lake on the fan surface." Wang Guan scratched his head and continued to ponder and meditate.

"However, there is also a No. 8 mansion in Nanjing."

Yu Feibai said with a smile while browsing the information on the page: "It is known as a luxury bath package, a one-stop service for bathing and sauna, and creates a harmonious, noble and elegant life of high-grade celebrities." In other words, if it's okay, why mention harmony? ”

"I can't figure it out." Wang Guan vaguely grasped something, that is, through a layer of window paper, as long as he poked lightly, he could know the answer. However, the difference is a millimeter, and the key links are missing, and the meaning of the clues cannot be understood at all.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

Yu Feibai said indifferently: "As you said, this kind of thing depends on chance." Isn't it good now, when you don't have hope, it has a new clue, at least pointing the way. ”

"Hmm."

Wang Guan nodded lightly, and then said casually: "Didn't you say that you have friends in Suzhou?" Actually, it's not too late, you can pay a visit......"

"He's not in Suzhou City, he's in Taicang!"

Yu Feibai smiled and said, "I think it's possible that you know what his surname is." (To be continued)

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