readx;?aimless guessing of the bamboo map? Wu Di scratched his head, this difficulty is a bit high, but since it is a guess, it must be a masterpiece recognized by everyone, so the scope will be narrowed a lot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He sorted out his memories and muttered:

"There are countless famous bamboo painters in history, and Uncle Zheng's question is a bit difficult! I could try to guess, though. In terms of folk reputation, Zheng Banqiao is the most well-known, the age is relatively recent, there are relatively many paintings handed down, pieces of treasures, Uncle Zheng is also surnamed Zheng, I guess there should be a picture of him. It's hard to guess next, but I feel that there should be the same text, can Uncle Zheng give some hints to the rest of this? ”

"Wen Tong? Boy, although Wen Tong's painting can't be said to be none, there is only one authentic work recognized by everyone, it seems to be in the National Palace Museum in Taipei, right? ”

Wen Yaru couldn't help but remind when she heard that Wu Di had actually moved Wen Tong out.

"Hehe, Uncle Wen, it's just a feeling. This is an aimless guess! ”

Wu Di didn't tell a lie, when he said Zheng Banqiao, he suddenly thought of Wen Tong's name, and naturally said it, as for whether it is right or wrong, anyway, it is a guess, of course it is good, and if it is wrong, it will not really be allowed to look at the painting.

"How do you kid know that the first two didn't guess wrong? Actually asked for a third prompt directly? ”

Lao Zheng glanced at Wen Yaru slightly, it must be that this old boy believed it, but this was originally a joke, and he didn't think about embarrassing him.

"Then ask Uncle Zheng to point out the mistake, so that I can be convinced!"

Lao Zheng grinned,

"You kid! A cunning guy too! Let's just guess the first two correctly. Listen, here comes the hint for the third one, he has something to do with royalty......"

"Zhao Mengfu! The eleventh grandson of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin! Known as the "Yuan People Crown", one of the four masters of regular script, and a generation of masters of calligraphy and painting, Zhao Mengfu! ”

Wu Di didn't wait for Lao Zheng to finish speaking, so he replied categorically.

"Hahahaha, good! He is worthy of being a closed disciple of Chang Lao, amazing! You wait, I'll go get the painting. ”

Wen Yaru pouted at Wu Di on the side,

"Lao Zheng is going to show off again!"

"It's a hundred times better than you treasureless guy!"

Lao Zheng's ears are very smart, and he can still hear Wen Yaru's complaints when he walks far away. Wen Yaru scratched his head, this is really not to blame others, who called his old man so famous back then, he was targeted and copied?

Lao Zheng's treasure room seemed to be quite far away, and after a while, he heard the sound of the stairs, but this time it seemed to be two people. Sure enough, in a moment, a girl walked in behind Lao Zheng with a large bundle of scrolls. When Wen Yaru saw it, he smiled and said:

"Xiaoya is here too? When did you get back? Something to go on a business trip to the capital, right? ”

"Old thing, if you have the ability, guess what, why did our Xiaoya come back at this time?"

"Cut, you did it today, didn't you? Xiaoya is in the Department of History of Sichuan University, most of which is for the Forbidden City Treasures Exhibition in November. ”

"Wrong, wrong, wrong. Haha, it scares you when you say it! Xiaoya is going to participate in Doubao the day after tomorrow! ”

"Doubao? Lao Zheng, this is not a joke! When are we qualified to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate in the antique world? ”

"Humph! Our family Xiaoya competed for anger, and was favored by Professor Zheng Mengguang Zheng of Sichuan University and became his closed disciple! My old Zheng family has raised his eyebrows since then, and the old man can rest assured that he can close his eyes underground! ”

"When did this happen? How dare your old boy know about such a big thing and not report it? Afraid of a treat, aren't you? It's okay, Xiaoya, your daddy iron rooster, Uncle Wen is not stingy, I'll make a banquet for you tomorrow, and promote this great thing! ”

Wu Di looked at this girl with her head lowered and slightly shy, her appearance was not outstanding, her small eyes, small nose, small mouth, everything seemed to be one size smaller than others, but with her small melon seed face, it looked so harmonious, it belonged to the type that the more you look at it, the more you look at it.

Hearing Wen Yaru attacking her father, she covered her mouth with her little hand and laughed secretly, obviously knowing that these two half-old guys often quarreled, and glanced at Wu Di from time to time while laughing, that kind of demeanor made Wu Di want to laugh too, this seems to be your home, right? Why do you do everything secretly?

"Dad said that Uncle Wen is here, I haven't seen him for a long time, so I just came over to take a look. This is Brother Wu Di, Master said you are very powerful! We are the leaders of our younger generation. ”

Unexpectedly, the flames of war suddenly burned on his head, Wu Di scratched his head and said with a smile:

"I'm just lucky, I've only been studying for a few months, what kind of leader can I deserve? It's Xiaoya, you, there aren't many girls who learn antiques! ”

"Grandpa always hoped that there would be a master expert in the family, but unfortunately I had no brothers and sisters, so I had to learn hard. Brother Wu Di will teach me well later. ”

Wu Di was waiting to be modest, Wen Yaru waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Xiao Wu, don't be polite to each other, you are not outsiders. This Lao Zheng, put all his mind on the bamboo map, and even named his daughter's name Zhuya! I'll take a look, yo, this time I've taken out all the treasures of the housekeeper, you have to look at it carefully later, don't look at it, even your master will follow you to carry the black pot! ”

Wu Di glanced at the dozen scrolls piled up on the coffee table, and said with a wry smile:

"What is this doing to my master? I've only been studying for a few days, so it's not a shame to make some mistakes with such a difficult exam question, right? ”

"No shame, no shame, my ten paintings, a dozen old guys have been arguing for so many years! You don't have to carry any baggage, let's see first. ”

Lao Zheng smiled very thief, Zheng Zhuya smiled very sweetly, Wen Yaru smiled helplessly, and Wu Di smiled very confidently. He believes that calligraphy and painting are easier than porcelain, and the characteristics of each famous artist are clearly written in the book, once the book of heaven is determined to be fake, it will never happen like porcelain, knowing that it is an imitation but not finding a flaw!

"Xiao Wu, take a good look, this is not all genuine."

Lao Zheng pushed Wen Yaru aside and scolded:

"Old thing, what nonsense? My Zheng Huazhu's collection, where can there be fake paintings? ”

Wu Di smiled:

"Whether it's true or not, I'm just studying today, and Uncle Zheng won't laugh at me if I see it later."

"Hehe, it's okay, let's see, I'll talk about it after watching it."

Wu Di took out the white gloves and put them on, carefully opened the top scroll, spread it out on the coffee table, and couldn't help but groan when he saw it.

This is a vertical scroll ink bamboo drawing, the picture is painted with a clump of weeping bamboo, the branches are luxuriant, the main trunk is bent, and the end is slightly raised, which seems to imply the hidden business of bending and loction. The whole picture is elegantly inked, the painter intercepts the most moving posture of the bamboo to compose the picture, the bamboo pole is strong and steep, the bamboo branches are horizontally oblique, and the bamboo leaves are very dense and fluttering, intertwined, and each has its own posture to the back. And the author gave full play to the characteristics of the brush, skimming out the bamboo leaves with the pen, distinguishing the positive and negative of the bamboo leaves with thick and light ink, and the size of the bamboo leaves, the side is very vivid, look at the characteristics, this is the ink bamboo picture of the Northern Song Dynasty Wentong!

Look closely at the edge of the paper, there is no name, but there are two seals of the same text: quiet studio. The text is the same as the same. There are also two questions on the poetry hall in the early Ming Dynasty, Wang Zhi and Chen Xun. Take a closer look at the style of painting, just as Mi Fu paper with the painting of bamboo clouds: "With the depth of ink as the face, the light ink as the back, since and can be." The author does not embellish the flying white brushstrokes that appear on the bamboo poles and leaves, which are natural, and the whole picture gives people a fresh and chic feeling of business.

Wu Di admired it for about ten minutes, then carefully rolled up the painting, set it aside, and opened another scroll.

"Little brother, how is this painting?"

"Good, good painting, the pen is strong, the circle is free, the painting is like its person, and the wind and bones are strong!"

Wu Di only praised the painting well, but did not say whether it was true or false. When Lao Zheng heard this, he and Zheng Zhuya glanced at each other, can this Wentong's painting also be described as a strong one? Wen Yaru's brows furrowed.

Wu Di didn't pay attention to their expressions, and opened the second scroll, the second one was also a bamboo picture, signed by Jin Dongxin and Lotus Body Layman. The seal is a dragon suo cyclamen, and the author said in his own title that the bamboo he painted "has no chic posture, and has a haggard appearance". In the painting, the bamboo leaves are obscure and sticky, as if covered with dust, desolate and desolate. The shades of ink create an empty and far-reaching artistic conception. The whole composition is graceful and lovely, giving people a sense of elegance and extraordinary.

Wu Di looked at it for a while, and judged that this is the original bamboo painting of the famous Jin Nong in the Qing Dynasty, which is similar to the composition in the collection of the Zhonghai Museum, and the artistic conception is not much different, but there is a big difference in the payment, it should be the author's paintings from different periods, but the difference will not be too long.

Suppressing the desire to use the Book of Heaven, Wu Di rolled up the painting and opened another one, but this one was not a bamboo picture, but a picture of a lady with a fine brush. The inscription is "Chenlang Shining Gong Painting," and the seal of "Treasure of Yi Qin".

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