Chapter 63: Written by the Man Who Crossed (Part 2)
"It's impossible. Lu Hanyu was silent for a while and shook his head, "Doesn't that mean that it is exactly the same as Shen Du?"
"I'm talking about the exact same. Liu Lingshuang smiled, "Mr. Lu, I want to leave this Heart Sutra behind, you can find someone to identify it and see how good it is." ”
Lu Hanyu was stunned for a moment, Liu Lingshuang dared to do this, she must be confident.
Could it be that there really are ten?
How is this possible?
The characters of any calligrapher are unique, and no matter how they are learned, they cannot be exactly the same.
Why does Liu Lingshuang have such confidence?
"Good. ”
"Then it's settled. ”
"Leave the words here first. ”
Lu Hanyu nodded, don't say ten points, even if it's only five points, she will buy the words brought by Liu Lingshuang.
Liu Lingshuang didn't say anything more, stood up and left.
Lu Hanyu returned to the desk, looked at the "Heart Sutra", picked it up after a while, first asked the secretary not to let people disturb him, and then walked to the corner of the wall and pressed the button on the wall, a door opened, a Zen room appeared, about twenty square meters, in the middle of the place there is a small square table and garden, there is no extra decoration on the surrounding wall, very elegant.
Lu Hanyu walked to the small table and sat down cross-legged, opened the "Heart Sutra", lit a sandalwood, and the smoke rose.
"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. ”
"The color of the relics is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for thinking and acting knowledge. ”
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"Therefore, to say the Prajnaparamita mantra is to say the mantra: Reveal the truth of the Buddha ”
Repeatedly, then repeatedly, and finally repeatedly.
The word...... Not bad indeed......"
Lu Hanyu sat cross-legged, looking at the "Heart Sutra" spread on the table, thoughtful.
Money is not everything, but when you have enough money, many things can be bought.
Lu Hanyu believes in Buddhism, all kinds of "Buddhist scriptures" do not know how many, monks, famous calligraphers have, there is no difference before, but compared with the "Heart Sutra" in front of him, there is a slight difference, this difference is not related to the Yongle Bell, no one can say, but she thinks that at least this kind of word called the pavilion body is clear, There is nothing wrong with the words written by other calligraphers, the pursuit of art, but it is not suitable for copying scriptures, on the contrary, this kind of direct and clear words make people feel at peace at a glance and are more suitable for recitation.
"Find someone to identify it, and if it's really a good word, order a batch of scriptures. ”
Lu Hanyu stood up and walked out while thinking, took out her mobile phone and dialed a person's number, and half an hour later, a fifty-six-year-old man with a little gray hair appeared in her office.
"Teacher Su Tong, I'm really sorry to trouble you to make a trip. ”
Lu Hanyu showed a smile on his face, the person named Su Tong in front of him is a well-known calligraphy and painting appraisal expert in China, who has served major auction houses and collectors for many years, and is a real top master.
"Mr. Lu, you're polite. Su Tong hurriedly shook his head, Lu Hanyu is his big customer, and the consulting and appraisal fees paid every year exceed 1 million, "I don't know which famous name you got this time?"
Lu Hanyu shook his head, "This time the words are not famous, but I like it very much, so please come and take a look." ”
"Oh?"
"Written by people now?"
Su Tong felt a little strange when he heard it, the current calligraphy name is not nothing, but to put it bluntly, these people are still alive, the calligraphy and paintings they write, no matter how high the price is, it is limited, and they generally do not spend a lot of money to invest.
In the past five years, Lu Hanyu has spent more than 80 million yuan to buy all kinds of paintings and calligraphy, and there is not a single modern or contemporary one.
"Some of the words written by people today do have investment prospects, but the space and speed of appreciation are limited. Su Tong thought for a while and added, "To put it more directly, the calligraphy and paintings of the current people will not appreciate much in the foreseeable time." ”
Lu Hanyu understood what Su Tong meant as soon as he heard it, no, this actually means that it is not that it cannot be bought, but if it wants to appreciate, I am afraid that it will take twenty years.
"Teacher Su, the word is here, you take a look, someone told me that this is a pavilion body. ”
"The most famous thing to write this kind of character is Shen Du, and I asked you to come here today to see how much this character can have Shen Du. ”
Su Tong nodded, as the top calligraphy and painting appraisal expert in China, familiar with the characteristics of the calligraphers of the past dynasties, that is the basic skill that must be possessed, although Shen Du's words are not the mainstream but not unpopular, naturally it is difficult for him, but he feels a little strange in his heart, why did Lu Hanyu suddenly want to collect the words of the pavilion, this kind of character has indeed been popular in history, but the real everyone has not seen it except Shen Du, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of public font that has been played to death, not to mention that it is written by people now, there is no collection value at all, but Lu Hanyu is his own patron, let him see it, then take a look, but he made up his mind that he must persuade Lu Hanyu not to collect such calligraphy works.
"Huh?"
The word...... That's nice!"
Su Tong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but lower his head and look seriously.
"That's good!"
"It's really good!"
Su Tong was fascinated, muttering while watching, completely forgetting Lu Hanyu next to him.
Lu Hanyu's eyebrows raised, I have known Su Tong for several years, and it is the first time I have seen him like this, in fact, there is no need to say anything more now, it must be a good word - to be able to make a person who has been dealing with calligraphy and painting all his life so surprised, it must be too good to be a good word.
"Strange!"
"It's weird!
Su Tong watched for half an hour, and the expression of surprise and surprise on his face at the beginning disappeared, replaced by doubt, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Teacher Su, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Hanyu doesn't understand now, Su Tong's changes before and after are really incomprehensible.
"Mr. Lu, where did this word come from?"
"I mean, who the hell wrote it?"
Su Tong raised his head and looked at Lu Hanyu, his face was still full of doubts, the words in front of him were exactly the same as Shen Du's, the shape was like a god, if it wasn't for the ink was new, and the paper was also new, he would definitely think that it was written by Shen Du, the great calligrapher who lived in the Ming Dynasty!
Has Shen Du crossed over?
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