Chapter 80: Copying

When the fourth-grade official heard Su Wanqing's words, his face was red and white, he fixed his mind, and leaned over at Su Wanqing, "Concubine Su is so determined, the lower officials don't quite understand, this painting is ...... How can it be true? ”

Su Wanqing's gaze slowly swept across the hall, and at this moment, everyone looked at her with a blank look, waiting for her answer.

She smiled and asked instead of answering, "I don't know why adults think this is a fake?" ”

Yanguan thought for a while and said seriously: "Back to Concubine Su, the Fengluan picture is from the hands of the Fengyang Immortals, although the lower officials have never seen the real works, but they have read other paintings of the Fengyang Immortals, and they know him a little." Not to mention anything else, as far as the lower officials know, he has always been strong in his pen, but Concubine Su, look at this painting, it is really not strong enough. ”

The speaker shook his head with a look of disapproval.

When Su Wanqing heard this, the smile on her face became a little brighter, and she smiled: "My lord may have forgotten that the Fengluan diagram was made by Fengyang Immortals in their later years, and their hearts are different, and their brushwork is naturally different from the past. ”

The official said without thinking: "When the penmanship is said, it is speculation in the end. ”

Su Wanqing smiled and shook her head, "It's not that the concubine is lying in vain, Qiu Bai, a famous calligrapher and painter of the previous dynasty, once commented on this painting in his book "Moshi Landscape", and there are clouds in the book: it is precisely because of Fengluan's drawings that the pen has no traces, and there is more of a flowing water, which is much more difficult than other paintings of Fengyang immortals. ”

"Moshi Landscape" is a lone book, this official is naturally not fortunate to see, at this time, seeing that Su Wanqing is based on this, what he said is the Tao, his heart can't help but lose confidence, hesitate for a moment, Fang said: "That being said." But if you judge the authenticity of this painting based on this sentence alone, it is a bit of a child's play. ”

The identities of the guests present are not simple. is not a gullible person, at this moment, listening to the words of the official, he felt that it was reasonable, and he couldn't help but have a little more doubts in his eyes when he looked at Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing smiled slightly, nodded and said: "What the adult said is right, since the concubine dares to step forward to identify the authenticity, she will naturally not be so hasty, but the concubine remembers it." It is also mentioned in the book that in the lower right corner of this painting, there are three clusters of green grass made by backhands. This is something that must be difficult for copyists to notice.

The official was stunned, and immediately looked at the painting, as far as his eyes could see. Three clusters of green grass come into view. Just at a glance, there was no mystery, he thought about it, and retorted: "Forgive the official for being puzzled, since it is already an imitation, what is the difference between a forehand and a backhand?" ”

Su Wanqing smiled and said, "I don't know if adults can paint?" ”

The Yanguan was a little puzzled, but he smiled confidently, "The lower official is above the art of painting." It's a little bit more reasonable. ”

Su Wanqing nodded and said with a smile: "If the concubine wants to ask the adult to copy this painting." I wonder if adults want to? ”

"Copy?" The official raised an eyebrow.

"The meaning of the concubine body is to only come to these three green grasses." Su Wanqing added.

The Yanguan guessed her intentions, nodded, and said, "The lower official is naturally willing." ”

This person is under the door of King An's mansion, King An is very clear about this person's ability, and he knows that he can take out his hand, so he doesn't ask much, looks at the two of them and smiles, and motions for someone to bring in the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The official stepped forward and walked to the table, turned his head to look at the painting, and the maid who was waiting for him dissolved the ink, picked up the pen and drew the gourd on a piece of paper, making three clusters of green grass.

In all fairness, his paintings are seven or eight points similar to the original, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference at a glance.

Su Wanqing smiled and nodded, "Your adult's painting skills can be called all kinds of excellence. ”

When everyone saw that she was just smiling and praising her, they had some doubts in their hearts, but when they saw that she had said this, they also moved to the table and stood still, and drew three tufts of green grass on another piece of paper.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Su Wanqing's hand holding the pen was not the one that ordinary people are used to, but her left hand!

The Yanguan was also stunned when he saw this, and suddenly understood her intention to invite him to copy, and there was some consternation in his eyes when he stared at her.

Nowadays, there are not many people who can paint with their backhands, and in the face of such a gaze, Su Wanqing bent her lips and became more and more determined. When the Great Jiang family was alive, she was also a well-known talented woman in Nanling, proficient in the six arts, not to mention, the best at painting with both hands, Su Wanqing was familiar with it, and she didn't learn anything else, but the ability to make her left hand was perfect.

After a while, Su Wanqing put down her pen and instructed the servant to put the two copied green grass together, and at this time, someone could see the difference.

The forehand and the backhand are different after all, no matter how similar the drawing is, as long as you look closely, the lines and gestures in it will inevitably be different.

The Eighth Prince rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and seeing that he was indeed not mistaken, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Concubine Su's painting is really more similar to the real thing!" ”

When he said this, he confirmed what Su Wanqing said, and the guests present were immediately convinced of Su Wanqing.

"This Concubine Su is so powerful, she really can't be compared to ordinary women!" Behind several princes, the powerful voice of a military general came.

As soon as his voice fell, another middle-aged man echoed in a low voice: "Yes, what a talented and beautiful woman!" ”

For a moment, the hall was buzzing with admiration.

Listening to everyone's discussions, and feeling their approving gazes, Su Wanqing's back became straighter and straighter!

The affirmation of her also means the denial of the official, seeing that the official was a little dumbfounded, Su Wanqing blessed him with a blessed body, and said softly: ""Moshi Landscape" is rare in the world, and the concubine body is also an occasional view, if you want to talk about the views of the Fengyang immortals alone, and the skills of painting, the concubine body will inevitably be inferior to the adult. ”

Seeing her kindness, the official laughed twice, arched his hand at her, and said: "The lower official is very ashamed, according to what Mr. Qiu Bai said in the book, this painting is indeed genuine, and it is the lower official's eye!" ”

The speaker took a deep look and stepped back.

Seeing this, the eighth prince was overjoyed, and said with two palms: "Fifth brother, your concubine is really good, my father gave you such a woman, it's really eccentric!" ”

Su Yuanyi smiled faintly and set his eyes on Su Wanqing, the deep face was light and gentle that had never been before, but this gentleness fell in Su Wanqing's eyes, and it meant something else.

Was it an accident? Is it thumbs up? Maybe there's a little bit of inquiry?

Su Wanqing pondered his thoughts and smiled slightly.

Her purpose tonight is to show her face in front of everyone, leave an excellent impression on herself, and win Su Yuanyi's attention, so it is enough.

Su Wanqing pursed the corners of her lips slightly, turned back to her senses and smiled at everyone: "The concubine is a fool." With that, she lowered her eyes and sat down on the side of the couch.

The authenticity of the Fengluan picture is temporarily determined, and in the midst of everyone's discussions, King An ordered someone to roll up the scroll and hand it back to Song Min, looking at him and nodding: "This painting is good, but this king doesn't know what other talents you have?" ”

There is no shortage of gold and silver in King An's mansion, and King An is not a person who is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and he will never take in useless people for just a famous painting. (To be continued......)