"That's right......" Qiao'er beckoned from the side, "Isn't my sister embroidering lately?" Just give it to him! ”

"Impossible!" Shen Minrui glared and said, "How can "Wangxi Map" be given to this person? ”

"It's quite exquisite...... Yang Changfan scratched his chin and said, "It's nothing to send something that doesn't hurt or itch." ”

"That's right!" Qiao'er suddenly slapped her fist, "That idiot wrote!" ”

Shen Minrui frowned when she heard this: "This is not appropriate......

"It's a thing that doesn't fit." Qiao'er had already neatly taken the two words here, and said to Yang Changfan, "Unfold and see?" ”

Yang Changfan waved his hand: "Just take a look, don't be too cold." ”

Qiao'er untied the sealing rope, and all of a sudden, a piece of calligraphy with unknown content suddenly appeared in front of Yang Changfan's eyes.

When Yang Changfan saw this work, four big characters suddenly appeared in his heart-

Blind a few paintings!

No, it's the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

This word is extremely chaotic, every word is distorted and deformed, and every stroke is reinforced, as if many chaotic symbols are intertwined, even Yang Changfan can barely recognize half a word. If you have to use words to describe it, it is that one person hates another person very much, and then writes it on paper to vent wildly, and writes 20 "grass mud horses" in a row, which is probably such a work.

"Isn't it as good as what I wrote?" Qiao'er asked angrily.

"Is this still written by a man?" Yang Changfan was about to cry, he even suspected that he really saw the wrong person, maybe he was just a fool, "This can't be sent, this designation can't be sent!" ”

"Can you send me then?" Shen Minrui stared at the painting thoughtfully.

Yang Changfan immediately agreed: "Take it away!" If you don't take it, I'll put it on the corner of the table!! This word is mental pollution at a glance! I seem to feel his kind of schizophrenia! ”

"Can you feel it?"

"That's how it feels, oh my God......" Yang Changfan rubbed his forehead, it felt very much like the first time a normal person saw Picasso's work, full of weird colors and a certain virus-like melody, the whole person was not good, "The last time I felt this way was ...... Where? ”

Yang Changfan suddenly looked at this thing a little familiar, but the memory was too painful.

Shen Minrui said: "You have this feeling, it means that you have the wisdom of appreciation, and it also shows the level of calligraphy." Who can inject such emotions into calligraphy so that even a layman can feel this kind of ....... ”

"Grief and Bitterness......"

Yang Changfan stared at this painting and took it without hesitation.

Shen Minrui slapped his fist and said in surprise: "Yes, it's sadness and depression, you really have Huigen!" ”

Yang Changfan shook his head silently.

Shen Minrui looked at it for a while, and then shook her head: "It's just that the penmanship is too unexquisite, even if it is grass, you have to follow the basic penmanship, the iron law in the "Book Book", 'the grass is obedient, it can't be a word' I don't care, the structure of the frame is even more gone, the structure of the word is completely messed up, and the sides of different words are wantonly connected, although I vent my emotions......"

"But it breaks the beauty of every word." Yang Changfan suddenly answered again.

"Yes, yes, yes! Do you really understand? I can't see it! Shen Minrui nodded excitedly, looking at Yang Changfan as if she had seen a bosom friend. She has been fluent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she originally wanted to be a confidant of a great Confucian, but she fell in love with a general, and now she is living in Lihai Village, I can't imagine that this young master has such a sharp tasting ability!

"So this character should be seen as a whole, and there is no beauty in looking at the parts." Yang Changfan was immersed in the sea of spiritual black water, pulled Shen Minrui back two steps, pointed to the calligraphy, and said, "Now let's see, do you feel like being forced by 10,000 people." ”

Shen Minrui actually held her chin and tasted it: "It shouldn't be ...... It should have just ...... Or soon......"

Qiao'er is about to cry, has your spirit been polluted to this extent in an instant, what kind of negative energy does this Xu Wenchang have, can it spread like this with a single word.

Yang Changfan also followed Shen Minrui's words to taste, indeed, when he was encountering, his head should be empty, he should have just been, or he was about to be.

This kind of dirt can only be understood by people who are dirty enough.

"Indeed, this painting should be seen as a whole, not word by word, and I have learned it." Shen Minrui revealed a rare admiration, and unconsciously took a step closer to Yang Changfan, and at this point, he has broken through everyone's level, but created a new angle.

Two filthy people, sympathetic to each other.

Yang Changfan naturally doesn't really understand calligraphy, this is just a memory from a few years ago. He remembered that when he went to the professor's house as a guest, the professor took out a painting with the same emotion, told him for a long time, and explained that this painting was exchanged for a building by the professor his grandfather during the Republic of China, and now it is also worth a building, which is the most valuable investment.

Later, Yang Changfan understood that the original mentor meant not to give him a painful thing like a wall calendar greeting card, and if there was a kind, he would send calligraphy and painting, and fakes could also be used.

Yang Changfan stepped forward again and squatted down to look at the money.

I can see it clearly: Xu Wei.

There are two seals under it that are also neat - Tianchi Mountain People, Shanyin cloth clothes.

He finally remembered that Xu Wei, with a long character and a native of Tianchi Mountain, was exactly the same as the professor's family at that time.

This person's reputation in the art world far surpasses that of history, causing a guy like Yang Changfan who is proficient in maritime history to miss out.

If you don't say it, this Picasso, who can be regarded as the calligraphy world, has spent an extremely tangled life, after the bones turned to ashes, he finally became popular, and the graffiti in his hand in the past are worth a fortune, but unfortunately he himself can't get a penny.

Fortunately, the professor also mentioned the life of this person at the time, except for the straightforward title of "Three Great Talents of the Ming Dynasty", Yang Changfan almost forgot about other places, and remembered that he was a nameless anti-Japanese hero, and there was no need to think about how to be nameless, a person who could not cross the threshold of lifting people was unlikely to be famous in this era.

"Min Rui is right, a pearl in the sea." Yang Changfan Mumu got up, "This calligraphy and painting is well collected, and it will be treasured as a heirloom treasure, and it will be given away when I see a master who is extremely attached to it in the future." ”

"No......" Qiao'er was dumbfounded, "This thing is as good as you say?" ”

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not." Yang Changfan sat back in his chair and sighed, "Early tomorrow morning, I'll go to Shanyin." ”

"You're really going to invite him!" Qiao'er said with a sad face.

"Just call Feng Hai to go, right?" Shen Minrui also said.

"You have to go in person." Yang Changfan shook his head and said, "I don't have enough brains alone." Take He Yongqiang as an example, my clumsy tricks are not his opponents, and as for the business below, it is even more inadequate. ”

Sure enough, it wasn't a mortal who defeated Hai Jui.

It's a pity that Xu Wei didn't have the opportunity to be promoted, and his lifelong talent can only be shown in art.

Seeing the pearls in the sea, no one can resist fishing them out.