Chapter 142: Ning Yuan's Calligraphy Appraisal

Chapter 142 Ning Yuan's Calligraphy Appraisal

An Audi A6 slowly stopped in front of Gu Xuan Zhai, and after hearing the sound of the car, Fang Ming immediately stood up and walked out.

There were two people in the car, one of them was Song Shan who he had seen once, but the other he had never seen, it was a man in a white shirt and black trousers who was about fifty years old, and at first glance he gave people a very ordinary feeling, but when he looked at it again, he found that the other party's whole person exuded a momentum of not being angry, but simply getting off the car seemed to give people a feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain, which was very pressing.

"This person is certainly not simple, and he seems to be an official figure."

Fang Ming thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't show a special look on his face, but said to Song Shan: "Old Song, you are here too, thank you very much!" ”

"Heh, Fang Ming, come to me, let me introduce you, this is the mayor of Wanhua in our Ningdong City."

Song Shan turned sideways and introduced Fang Ming to the people who came with him.

Fang Ming was taken aback, he still felt that this person was a little familiar just now, but he didn't think much about it, he didn't expect it to be the mayor at all!

"Mayor Wan, hello, today I have a big Bodhisattva in this small temple!"

"Heh, Fang Ming, hello, Song Shan said that your store is open today, and said that there are some good antiques, not only him, but also the master of Yitong" ~ "Read" novel xstxt said, I am curious, so come and take a look, but I can say okay, there is only one good antique person here today, and there is no mayor, if you can do it, I will go into the store, if you can't do it, then I will get in the car and leave immediately."

Wan Hua had a smile on his face, and his tone was very calm, not giving people a sense of oppression, but a sense of harmony.

"Okay, no problem!"

How could Fang Ming say no? Even if you really can't do it, you have to say that you can do it at this time, and you can fool people into it first, so what's the point of being a scoundrel? Wanhua is a great god.

Accompanied Song Shan and Wan Hua to walk inside, and found that as soon as they walked in, they found that Sikong Zhe and the others had stood up, they were not like Fang Ming, who had only come to Ningdong City for a short time, how could they not know their parents?

Even, people like Sikong Zhe even dealt with Wanhua in some banquets, so it was another cold noise.

After sitting down in the reception room, Wan Hua said with a smile: "I really didn't expect it, Fang Ming, you are still very capable, although there are not many people who came today, they are all very important." ”

While speaking, Wan Hua was also secretly surprised in his heart, he came here because Song Shan and Yitong had nothing to do with each other, and of course he knew the process of Yitong and Song Shan and Fang Ming, and he had a great favor to Yitong, so he came.

But what about Sikong Zhe?

What about the money?

What about Zheng Bai?

And what about Wu Ze?

As a parent official in Ningdong City and an antique lover, he is no stranger to these people in front of him, and he also knows the "status of the rivers and lakes" of these people.

How could a young man like Fang Ming have a relationship with these people, and it was a good friendship?

"Mayor Wan, it's only surprise us that you're here."

Sikong Zhe recently went to report to Wanhua because of the appraisal conference, because the treasure appraisal conference is a part of the cultural festival in Ningdong City, and Wanhua will give a speech at the opening ceremony.

"Since you're here, it's not surprising that I'm here, but I'm here to see things, so I don't know where?"

Wan Hua is a veteran of officialdom, he knows that because of his status, if he just sits here and chats, it is likely to become a report meeting in the end, but if he puts an antique on the table, it will be completely different - after having something, everyone can study it, the distance between each other can be quickly shortened, and the atmosphere will not be so stiff.

"Mayor Wan, wait a minute, I'll go and bring the antiques in, there are really a few good things here."

When Zhou Yafang heard this, she immediately stood up and walked out, and then gave Jiang Wen another look and motioned for her to come out together. After a while, the two of them came in with two antiques, which were the Song Jun kiln begonia saffron bowl and the Xuelang Venus stone inkstone.

The table in front of everyone had been covered with a layer of thin velvet at this time, which Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang had specially prepared to use to protect antiques when they were doing antique appraisal.

"Amitabha, Master Fang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you actually found such a good thing?"

Although Yitong is an outsider, he is also a person who has a deep study of antique collection, but he usually doesn't show it.

"Master Yitong, this is all something that Fang Ming has picked up during this time, it's unbelievable, right?"

Zheng Bai pointed to the two antiques on the table, and then said: "You also saw it outside just now, and there is also a Chenghua Doucai, plus the ones that were missed before, grandma's, what kind of world is this!" ”

Conservatively estimated, the value of the antiques that Fang Ming picked up during this period of time is probably at least 50 million or even 100 million ago, is this still making money? It's a money grab! I've been in the antiques industry for many years, and I've never heard of anything outrageous.

"Amitabha, this is really amazing."

Even if he had been cultivating for many years, he still had a surprised expression on his face at this time.

Song Shan also looked at Fang Ming, the other party who only had one side of the relationship could do this in such a short time? That's surprising, isn't it?

Wan Hua didn't speak, staring at the Song Jun kiln begonia saffron bowl and the snow wave Venus stone inkstone in front of him, and his eyes showed a look of appreciation and intoxication.

Slowly stretching out his hand, he gently picked up the inkstone, looked at it carefully, and after a while, sighed softly and said, "Good thing! Xuelang Venus Stone Inkstone, ten years ago, I saw a party in my old boss, but compared with this side, it is really a little far away, not to mention, this touch of orange and red like in the morning glow has not been seen, and this is the best sign of the stone stone, and more importantly, this position is really wonderful, I have to admire. ”

The inkstone made of stone is not well-known, even if it is a general person who plays antiques, after all, the inkstone is a miscellaneous top that relatively few people will play, and the stone is a stone that belongs to the door of the door, Wanhua can be identified in such a short time, it can be seen that there are two brushes.

"Mayor Wan, you turn the inkstone over, and there is something else on the back."

Zheng Bai's mouth was the fastest, and he couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh? Let me see. ”

Wan Hua's heart moved, Zheng Bai he also knew, and knew that he was one of the masters in the collecting industry in Ningdong City, so it was definitely not a simple matter to be able to let him say that there was something else.

"High books do not enter the vulgar eye, and those who enter the vulgar eye are not high books. However, this can also be said to those who know, and it is difficult to say it to the laity! Except for the length of the text? Did he use it? ”

Wan Hua screamed in a low voice as soon as he saw it, and the shock on his face was as if he had been suddenly notified of his promotion.

Master!

Wu Ze and the others have already seen this inkstone, and naturally understand that the words engraved on the back are wild grass, and Wan Hua read it almost without thinking, proving that he must be a person who has the equivalent of attainments in calligraphy, or it is impossible to understand wild grass.

"This is from "Inscription from the Book of a Branch", it is a collection of Xu Wenchang, but I really have no way to identify whether this calligraphy is his."

Wan Hua hesitated, he did have considerable attainments in calligraphy, but not to the extent that he could identify it.

"I'll take a look."

Ning Yuan, who had not spoken, reached out and took the inkstone, but after looking at it for a while, she immediately said, "This is his real handwriting, and he carved it himself." ”

"How?"

Fang Ming had seen Ning Yuan's book, and knew that she was a master in this regard, although Zhou Yafang had already concluded that it was the inkstone used by Xu Wenchang, but she didn't dare to say that the words behind it were engraved by Xu Wenchang, at this time Ning Yuan dared to say this, presumably there must be his own basis.

"Xu Wenchang is good at cursive writing, which is characterized by the flow of pen and ink, and there is a crazy drunkenness, as if he is a madman, and a sober person cannot write. This is the so-called heart forgets the hand, the hand forgets the pen, the pen forgets the word, inadvertently move the pen and naturally have the realm of the book, proud and forgetful, at the same time, his calligraphy is extremely destructive, can bring great shock to the appreciators. In terms of font, it is characterized by crooked and slanted, his cursive masterpiece is "Cursive Poetry Axis", the whole article is characterized by strong and flying lines, long pull and hard pulling, coiled and hooked, as if it is a small stream of water, sometimes loose and sometimes tight, smeared with ready. Although these few sentences on the inkstone are relatively few, they still reflect these characteristics, so they should be engraved by him. ”

Wan Hua's brows furrowed, and in the face of antiques, the status of everyone suddenly became equal, he was not a mayor, but just an ordinary collector: "But this alone can prove that he engraved it, is it possible that the craftsman engraved it according to the ink manuscript written by Xu Wenchang?" You must know that clever carved characters can be god-like. ”

Nodding, Ning Yuan said, "You have a point. The identification of calligraphy is heavy on the charm, which we all know, the words in front of us reflect the charm of Xu Wenchang, which I think everyone has a fair opinion. However, in addition to this, the main reason why I say that these lines are engraved by him is that his characters mainly use the side forward, as if he was born to write without using the center, and thinks that 'if the front is too hidden, it will be hidden, and if it is too positive, it will be hidden and displeased'. At the same time, it does not pay attention to the circle turn, but 'breaks' the word, breaking the iron law of 'grass multiplication and turning, and cannot become a word'. These characteristics are reflected in these lines of words on the inkstone, which is also the essence of Xu Wenchang's calligraphy. You must know that Xu Wenchang's fate has been bumpy in his life, and the spirit revealed in his words is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. In this world, in the history of hundreds of thousands of years, there is only one Xu Wenchang! ”