Chapter 37: Weird
Mo Shichen knew that Old Man Zhai was honored with Yourong, and he was also happy to make the old man happy, so he accompanied Old Man Li to praise Zhai Hui a few words.
After a while, when the finale lot officially began to be auctioned, Mo Shichen and the three old men also began to discuss the painting.
Bai Nuonuo saw that they were talking energetically, so he listened carefully on the side.
The full height of this "Three Thousand Peach Springs" is about 6 feet, and the top is almost full of paintings.
According to Mr. Ning, who likes antique calligraphy and painting the most, this painting is repeatedly splashed with extremely heavy mineral pigments and stacked layer by layer, which can be called the pinnacle of Yunmo's life.
What is even more rare is the extreme thought of Master Yunmo on this painting, especially the use of scattered and perspective painting techniques that no one used at that time, highlighting the peach source in the painting and other large and small scenes, showing a new kind of scenery.
The bidding in the outside world was fierce, and the old men were also discussing fiercely, but Mo Shichen soon noticed that Bai Nuonuo beside him seemed to be muttering something quietly.
"Nuonuo, what's wrong with you?" Mo Shichen, who always put Bai Nuonuo in the first place, immediately left that famous painting behind.
"Brother Shi Chen, this painting is weird!"
"Weird?" Mo Shichen adjusted the lot display in the VIP room, and then turned his head: "Is it better now?" ”
"No, it's still weird." Bai Nuonuo pouted and shook his head.
In order to solve the confusion for Bai Nuonuo, Mo Shichenzai carefully swept the painting, but he did not have a deep study of Chinese painting, and finally did not find anything strange.
"Nuonuo, don't you like this painting? Otherwise, I'll give you my phone to play with for a while to relieve your boredom? ”
Mo Shichen thought that Bai Nuonuo was a child's nature, so he wanted to divert her attention, but the old man Ning, who was carefully staring at the study of Chinese painting, suddenly asked: "Nuo Nuo, what do you think is strange about this painting?" ”
"I can't say it..."Bai Nuonuo really felt weird, and she really couldn't say it, but when she saw everyone looking at her, she was immediately embarrassed: "Brother Shi Chen... Am I saying the wrong thing..."
"Nope." Mo Shichen softly coaxed Bai Nuonuo for a few words, and then handed her his mobile phone and asked her not to care.
When Mo Shichen put his eyes on the three old men again, Old Man Ning suddenly stood up and walked to the broadcast screen that came with each VIP room, and stared at the painting deadly.
"To tell you the truth, I think this painting is a little weird." Ning Lao hadn't really looked at it yet, so he didn't talk too much, but after Bai Nuonuo proposed 'weird', this kind of thought did come to his heart.
"Old man Ning, are you saying that this painting may be a fake?" Old Man Li didn't like to beat around the bush, so he asked directly.
As soon as his words fell, Old Man Zhai's face suddenly darkened by more than a dozen degrees: "I went to see this "Three Thousand Peach Springs" when it was exhibited abroad, and after it was introduced by Zhai Hui this time, I also invited more than a dozen masters to inspect it, and it is impossible to be a forgery at all." ”
"Lao Zhai, the reason why Master Yunmo named this painting 'Three Thousand Peach Springs' is because in this painting, there are peach blossom trees near the shore, red and pink, blooming and blooming, and the fragrance hits people, as if entering the realm of peach springs."
"That's right, this painting is indeed this kind of artistic conception!" Although Mr. Zhai does not know, love and cherish painting as Mr. Ning, he still has a little research on Chinese painting, and he also believes in Zhai Hui and the appraisal results.
"Hey, although most of the paintings look at the technique, skills, but occasionally also to see the feeling and the edge of the eye, nowadays, there is no shortage of examples of fake beyond the real thing, I suggest you still find someone to look at this painting!" Ning Lao solemnly suggested.