This picture is brought out and presented on the table.

The composition is composed of broken branches, and the branches of dead trees are bent from the lower right to the upper part of the body, and they are painted with dry brushes and thick ink, which are old and straight. Using the ink accumulation method, he paints a starling perched on a branch, which is singing loudly, and the branches seem to be moving slightly in response to the season, thus showing the harmonious beauty of the rhythm of life in nature. The bald brush dotted leaves, one or two thin vines and several brushes of wild bamboo are painted together with the old leaves on the dead trees, adding to the quiet and fresh atmosphere of the empty mountain after the rain.

……

The painting on display in front of Wang Ding and Jin Long is indeed much more delicate and agile in terms of painting, and when Wang Ding first looked at this painting, his first reaction was that Xu Lao had made a mistake, and this painting did not seem to be from Huang Tingjian's hand at all.

And the inscription poem in the upper right corner of the poem, "The mountain sky is silent, the voice of the people is overwhelming, and the birds are perched in the spring rain", Wang Ding also feels that this poem is familiar, but it is not like Master Huang's poetic style.

wanted to find a trace from the seal, but I don't know if it was a coincidence or Xu Lao's intention, at this time, Xu Lao's hand was covered on the screen, making the location secret.

"What, how is this picture of Master Huang Tingjian?"

"Old Xu, is this picture the work of Master Huang Tingjian?" Jin Long also had this question, and immediately asked Xu Lao.

Xu Fengshui was not tight, and reprimanded, "How can it not be Huang Tingjian's work, the inscription of poems and books is exactly Master Huang's style." Moreover, Master Huang also has a soft spot for robins. He once praised the poem in "The Sky of the Bird". **The branches are cold, and life is not dry. Before the wind, the flute blows the rain obliquely, and the hairpin flowers in the drunken crown are upside down. Because of his love for this kind of bird, he created this picture of the robin, why do you think it is not? Do you know how to appreciate the paintings and calligraphy of this famous artist? ”

Xu Fengshui seemed to have his authority challenged, and he was a little unhappy. When asked about the golden dragon, the golden dragon really became cautious.

"I know a little bit about it. I'd like to see the seal of this painting. ”

For collectors and connoisseurs, the seal of calligraphy and painting is the supreme condition for their judgment, and Jin Long thinks that this is not the calligraphy and painting of Master Huang Tingjian, so his seal must not be his.

"Seal, okay." Xu Fengshui smiled, and when he removed his hand, Jin Long and Wang Ding looked at that place at the same time. But at this time, in the lower right corner of the calligraphy and painting, the seal of Master Huang Tingjian, which is the same as Lamei Sanyong, did appear.

"This?"

The golden dragon was dumbfounded, perhaps completely unaware of this situation, and the golden dragon was caught off guard.

"What is this, this is Master Huang Tingjian's seal, what else do you want to see now?"

Jin Long is not without appreciating calligraphy and painting, and he also knows the essentials of appreciating calligraphy and painting, and what kind of painting layout, style, and even poetry can be reflected whether it is made by a painter. But now in front of Xu Lao, it has all become a piece of paper, useless.

The seal has shown that this is the work of Master Huang Tingjian, and the poem that Xu Lao said just now can also show that Huang Tingjian does have this hobby.

That... Jin Long thought it was Huang Tingjian's work.

"I don't want to look at anything. I was mistaken. ”

"Yes. If you read it wrong, you read it wrong, and I don't blame you. So, Xiao Ding, you can also take a look at this picture of Master Huang Tingjian and express a little opinion. ”

Wang Ding was named, but he was stunned for a few seconds before he said "en". In fact, it's not that Wang Ding doesn't speak, but that Wang Ding feels more and more strange now.

One is that this style of painting and poetry are not like Master Huang's handwriting and style, Huang Tingjian's calligraphy and poetry attainments are very high, but when it comes to painting, Wang Ding is skeptical about depicting such expressive paintings. Moreover, Wang Ding always felt that something was wrong with the words of Xu Lao just now.

Moreover, this painting is still Huang Tingjian's seal at the back of the seal.

There must be a problem.

Wang Ding concentrated this time, and when the aura rushed out of the jade plaque, Wang Ding controlled his eyes and looked at the seal.

At this time, Wang Ding first took the seal of Lamei Sanyong as a model, compared it with the seal on this picture, and checked it.

After checking from its size, seal method, twists and turns of strokes, fat and thin, and Zhu Wen, Wang Ding found that the two seals were indeed identical and similar.

However, at this time, on the silk paper of the seal of the robin diagram, there was a faint yellow light, and that light flowed from Wang Ding's pupils.

When this filament of light shone on the silk paper, Wang Ding noticed that there was still a slight difference between the two. Everyone knows that the seal of the road must be made of ink, the ink has the old and the new, from the two paintings on the pulp, that is, the luster on the silk paper, the former is rough and old, but the age of the latter is not so old.

Wang Ding continued to gaze, and the next second an even more bizarre scene appeared, on the first calligraphy and painting of Lamei Sanyong, Wang Ding could slightly feel that the pupils could absorb a little bit of aura, that feeling was very subtle, so Wang Ding was not strong, as if there was nothing. But because he saw that there was no reaction from the robin, Wang Ding realized that the former had an aura.

Wang Ding didn't know what this said? But from what Wang Ding has just seen, he can already deduce that this so-called robin diagram should not be the work of Master Huang Tingjian at all, and the seal is just a fake seal.

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"See? You don't speak for a long time, are you innocent Uncle Xu? ”

Although Xu Fengshui frowned to express his dissatisfaction, when he said the word uncle, he was still cordial. Wang Ding saw the mystery, so he naturally wanted to say it.

"Old Xu, the reason why I have watched it for so long is not because I want to be angry with you, but because I am thinking deeply about a question. Actually, I have the same opinion as Brother Jin Long's before, that is, I don't think this work is by Master Huang Tingjian. ”

"After thinking about it, I think so, right?"

"No, after thinking about it, I don't think he is even more of Master Huang's work." Wang Ding said firmly.

"You didn't see the seal?" Old Xu looked unconvinced.

"I read the seal. However, although this seal is the same as the one in front of it, it is not enough to say that it is the work of Master Huang Tingjian. I don't know if you want to test us, or what, this seal is clearly forgery. ”

"What kind of fake, you are clearly talking nonsense, these two chapters are exactly the same, how can you tell that one is true and the other is false? Also, that poem "Bird's Sky", doesn't it just show that this picture was created by Master Huang Tingjian..."

"Wait." Listening to Xu Lao talk about the name of the poem again, Wang Ding suddenly realized for a while, and instantly remembered something. "Old Xu, you should be testing us. Now that I think about it, I remember that the poem should be called "Partridge Heaven", which should be different from what Partridge Heaven? ”

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Brothers, it seems that the situation is quite grim, several books on the home page have been pushed by Sanjiang, and there are two particularly good recommendations for several books in the city.

This week we are the first in the urban category and the sixth in the first homepage. So, next week is a tough battle, and we must hold our positions.

The city is the first, and the home page is as high as possible, which is a must. Brothers, is your passion still there?

If you can, at 0:00 in the evening, I ask you to send recommendation votes and member clicks, hold our due territory, three thousand troops, I don't believe that the recommendation votes can't be more than 100.

Of course, don't waste your tickets today.

Thanks!!

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