Chapter 128: The Sky-High Price (I)
"Zhining, if I take a calligraphy painting and put it up for auction, do you think there will be anyone bidding?"
Jiang Xu told Liu Zhining what he thought in his heart, he was not for money, because this was a charity auction, and all the proceeds from the auction would be donated to the charity foundation.
Jiang Xu just wants his calligraphy and paintings, what kind of price can be auctioned, and by the way, make a small contribution to charity.
Listening to what Jiang Xu said, Liu Zhining's beautiful eyes lit up significantly.
If it is only about the level of calligraphy and painting, she believes that Jiang Xu's calligraphy and painting is definitely the first in China, unmatched, however, many people collect calligraphy and painting for famous artists, if there is no fame, the value of calligraphy and painting will definitely be greatly reduced.
Unless, someone can produce the real level of calligraphy and painting, maybe they can fetch a high price.
And in the audience, there was a person with this kind of vision, and this person was Mr. Ye who she introduced to Jiang Xu.
"Yes, I think Mr. Ye will definitely shoot it." Liu Zhining's answer was very affirmative.
Jiang Xu knew that Liu Zhining had already guessed what he meant, so he asked, "Zhining, do you know what Mr. Ye's favorite calligraphy and painting is?" ”
Liu Zhining thought seriously for a while, and then responded: "It seems to be Man Jianghong, I heard the master mention it once." ”
got the answer he wanted, Jiang Xu didn't plan to waste any time, and said directly: "Then Man Jianghong, you go and talk to your master, I'll go and prepare." ”
"yes, okay."
Liu Zhining answered very dryly, and then got up and walked towards her master.
The last item of the auction had already fallen into the hands of Mr. Ye. The auction was almost over, and she had to mention it to Heiyin right away.
Jiang Xu got up and walked out of the standing room. He went directly to a room where he had discussed calligraphy and painting with Pingyin Jushi before, where there were ready-made pen inkstones and paper scrolls, and all he needed was a little time.
Pingyin Jushi sat below, and beside her was Old Man Ye.
Seeing Liu Zhining coming over, Mr. Ye spoke first: "Pingyin, your little apprentice is here." ”
Mr. Ye has an excellent relationship with Pingyin, and he is naturally very familiar with the three apprentices of Pingyin. Especially Liu Zhining, in the eyes of Mr. Ye, Liu Zhining, a girl with a lot of aura, is likely to continue to be the mantle of Pingyin in the future.
As for the other two apprentices of Pingyin Jushi, Mr. Ye is not very good.
The eldest apprentice of the Pingyin lay man was too keen on power, and often went in and out of some upper-class circles, wanting to make friends with some people with status and status. Although his talent in calligraphy and painting is good, his future achievements are certainly extremely limited.
As for the second apprentice Zhang Yujie, this young man Mr. Ye has always been unaccustomed, this young man is too buoyant, he loves to show off and likes to show off, for this kind of young man. He didn't have a good impression at all.
Only Liu Zhining makes Mr. Ye the most pleasing to the eye.
Seeing that Old Man Ye was smiling at herself, Liu Zhining did not immediately tell Jiang Xu about it, but said with a smile: "Old Mr. Ye, congratulations on becoming the big winner of this auction again." ”
Past auctions. Mr. Ye is also the big winner in the end.
"It's a good harvest this time, but it's a pity. Now we don't have a few really high-level masters in Huaxia, except for Pingyin's calligraphy and painting, there are few people's calligraphy and painting that can be eyed by me. ”
In the end, Mr. Ye's tone was obviously a little more pity.
Hearing this, Liu Zhining's beautiful face suddenly showed a smile, and said: "This is not necessarily, I think there will be a calligraphy and painting next, which should make you very interested, Mr. Ye." ”
"Oh, and another auction item?"
Mr. Ye was a little more curious, he originally thought that the auction was over, but he didn't expect that there was still the last auction item that had not been taken out.
"Zhining?"
Pingyin Jushi looked at Liu Zhining with some puzzlement, she took out six calligraphy and paintings this time, how could there be one more, at least she didn't know.
Liu Zhining explained: "Master, Jiang Xu plans to take out a calligraphy painting and put it up for auction, is it okay?" ”
Pingyin Jushi was stunned for a moment, and then asked a little excitedly: "What, Jiang Xu is going to take out a calligraphy painting and put it up for auction?" ”
Like Liu Zhining, Pingyin Jushi is also very aware of Jiang Xu's strength.
It can be said that if her calligraphy and paintings can be auctioned for 10 million, then Jiang Xu's calligraphy and paintings have at least a value of more than 100 million, and they are absolutely only high.
Of course, this is only the value of the calligraphy and painting itself, if you add the factor of fame, it will definitely be discounted.
"Hmm."
Liu Zhining nodded lightly.
Mr. Ye looked at Liu Zhizhang and Pingyin with a puzzled expression, obviously unable to understand what the master and apprentice were talking about, and what Jiang Xu, he had never heard of this name.
However, the excited look of Pingyin was given to Mr. Ye in his eyes.
Mr. Ye's relationship with Pingyin was excellent, and he asked directly, "Pingyin, who is this Jiang Xu?" ”
"I'll explain this to you later, and I'll announce it to you first."
Pingyin Jushi did not say it immediately, because at this time Zhang Yujie was already ready to give a speech curtain call, and after saying a word to Mr. Ye, Pingyin Jushi stood up directly, and then said to everyone: "This auction, Pingyin is very grateful for everyone's support, here, Pingyin wants to announce a good news to you, next, there will be a calligraphy and painting for auction, Pingyin can assure you that this calligraphy and painting is definitely a god-level masterpiece, the level is far above Pingyin, you can wait and see." ”
Pingyin's words suddenly detonated the originally extinguished energy.
In China, Zaipingyin Jushi is recognized as one of the three famous artists, and it also represents the highest level of calligraphy and painting today.
However, Pingyin Jushi actually said that the level of someone was still far above her, which was undoubtedly a bombshell for those guests present.
What Pingyin Jushi needs is this effect, she knows that Jiang Xu is not famous for the time being, and she doesn't want to affect the true value of calligraphy and painting because of such a nihilistic thing as fame, so she deliberately created momentum for Jiang Xu at this moment.
And the effect made Pingyin Jushi very satisfied, with Pingyin's words, the auction would naturally not end so early.
Mr. Ye's face is also very wonderful at the moment, and his old eyes are frequently blooming with strange brilliance.
When Pingyin sat down, he asked again with some impatience: "Pingyin, who is the Jiang Xu you are talking about?" ”
"He is Zhining's boyfriend, but although he is young, his skills in calligraphy and painting are far more than ten times that of mine." Pingyin Jushi was very frank about the relationship between her and Jiang Xu, of course, ten times is just a concept, but Pingyin Jushi knew in his heart that the gap between her and Jiang Xu was really very, very big.
If she is a famous master, then Jiang Xu is definitely a grandmaster-level shave.
"Really?"
Old Mr. Ye had a hard time believing that this could be true, and his eyes were full of his incredulous look.
Pingyin didn't explain anything more, but said: "You'll know later, the truth is the best explanation." ”
"Okay, let the old man take a good look at what kind of astonishing standard the young man you admire has." Mr. Ye didn't ask anything more, after all, he was not an ordinary person, and he soon regained his normal state of mind-
Jiang Xu didn't let everyone present wait too long, but less than ten minutes later, he had already walked in from outside with a scroll of paper.
Jiang Xu didn't mean to come forward, but handed the paper scroll to Liu Zhining, and then Liu Zhining handed it to Pingyin Jushi.
This time, Pingyin did not let Zhang Yujie continue to host, but she personally walked towards the auction table with calligraphy and paintings.
Pingyin's movements undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.
However, as one of the insiders, Mr. Ye's eyes fell more on Jiang Xu at this time.
Looking at Jiang Xu's young face, Mr. Ye's eyes were obviously full of incredulity, but he was also looking forward to it even more.
"The next auction is a painting of Man Jianghong, how it is, I won't comment too much, I think everyone should have an answer in their hearts after appreciating it." After speaking, Pingyin personally spread out the paper scroll slowly, and then picked it up flatly, and suddenly, a complete picture of Manjianghong was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.
At that moment, the time of the entire meridian room seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes fell on the full river red.
Whether they understand calligraphy and painting, or those who don't understand calligraphy and painting, they are all deeply attracted at this moment, because what is shown in front of their eyes is not only a calligraphy and painting, but also a magnificent poem.
The artistic conception is not only the highest realm of the guzheng, but also the highest realm of calligraphy and painting.
A truly perfect calligraphy and painting, the foundation is only secondary, the most important thing is the soul of the calligraphy and painting itself, only need a glance, you can make people feel the artistic conception of calligraphy and painting, through the guò text, you can feel the almost real scene.
In particular, this poem Man Jianghong, between Jiang Xu's pen and ink, shows a kind of unparalleled heroism, as well as the magnificent momentum of the blood, which makes people can't help but have a blood-surging impulse after they are over, they seem to have reached Yue Fei's unparalleled heroic posture, and there is a kind of tragic momentum of moving forward and never returning.