Chapter 95: The Chu Family, the Gao Family, and the Li Family (Seeking to Follow)
"This is Grandpa Li!"
Hearing his mother's words, Chu Ang looked up, but saw a familiar face again.
The old man was thin and full of white hair, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and there was a fine light in the turbidity, and there was a lean breath all over his body.
That day, in front of the Tang Sancai exhibition hall, Chu Ang had a relationship with this old man.
At that time, Chu Ang speculated that this person might be from the military, and now that they meet again, this speculation is more intuitive.
The old man is not only a soldier, he should have killed a lot of people when he was young!
Chu Ang felt a special temperament from the old man, even if he was retired now, there was still a piercing killing intent in the other party's eyes!
I still remember that not long after the old man left Tang Sancai's exhibition hall that day, a notice was issued overseas!
This old man is an old friend of his grandfather before his death?
Chu Ang thought nonsense as he politely greeted the old man, "Hello! ”
Chu Ang's mother pointed at Liu Yun, "This is Liu Yun, my daughter-in-law... After a while, the two children may get married, and then invite Mr. Li to have a glass of wine! ”
"Hello!" Liu Yun also said hello politely.
"Good, good..."
The old man, that is, Mr. Li in the mouth of Chu Ang's mother, said "yes" three times in a row, and his face was excited, "Mr. Chu saved my life many times on the battlefield back then, and without his help, I would have died in the Great Wall War of Resistance!" ”
"I can see Mr. Chu's descendants again in a few decades..."
As he spoke, the old man's eyes turned red, and he said in a trembling voice, "The Chu family Ding is prosperous... Very good, Mr. Chu must be very happy if he knows about it! ”
"What's the toilet or the pit? Stinks to death! At that moment, an incongruous voice rang out.
Chu Ang looked back and was quite surprised, "The eldest nephew is also there!" ”
The person who came was Gao Jinyang, who had just come out of the pit and smelled bad.
Gao Jinyang glared at Chu Ang, and immediately came to Mr. Li, full of flattery, "Grandpa Li... The Chu family is thriving, and our Gao family has developed very well over the years, as an elder, you can't favor one over the other! ”
"It's true that Mr. Chu is your friend, but I heard my father say that Mr. Gao is also your friend!"
"Mr. Gao..."Mr. Li whispered to himself, his eyes flashed with reminiscence, his expression was extremely complicated, and there was a hint of pain on his face when he mentioned "Mr. Gao".
"It's all my friends... All my friends! At this moment, Mr. Li's tone was gloomy and he seemed to be depressed.
Gao Jinyang didn't seem to notice the loss in Mr. Li's tone, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Li, this bronze double-eared statue... I look a little familiar, my family seems to have a record of this antique! ”
As he spoke, Gao Jinyang pointed to the ears that Chu Heping was repairing.
Mr. Li muttered, "This is you... Ahem... This is what Mr. Gao gave me! ”
Gao Jinyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at his ears a few times, and said in surprise, "It's broken like this?" ”
"Don't look at it broken, when I was in Kunlun Pass, this thing saved my life!" Mr. Li smiled happily, "I heard that Heping has inherited the restoration technique of Mr. Chu's Golden Holy Hand, and even the blue is better than the blue, so I want him to try to repair it!" ”
"In addition, there is also a painting, which Mr. Chu asked me to keep on my behalf back then, and asked me to take it out when the right opportunity arises..."
"The descendants of the Gao family and the descendants of the Chu family are all here today, I am thinking, this should be the right opportunity in Mr. Chu's mouth!"
Mr. Li waved his hand, and a black-clothed bodyguard behind him took out a scroll, and then unfolded it.
This is a landscape painting of about 180 centimeters and 80 centimeters wide, and it is very well framed.
When Chu Ang heard that it was given by his grandfather, he walked to the picture scroll.
This painting is a typical Zhongfeng Dingli composition of the early Song Dynasty of the Five Dynasties.
The overlapping mountains are painted with thick soil and few stones, and the momentum appears warm and heavy, which is in sharp contrast to the hard and imposing stone bodies of the Northern School.
The top of the mountain is full of alum heads, the trees are lush, and in the middle of the mountain valley, a trail leads from the foot of the mountain to the deep mountain. There are several thatched huts between the cols, and there is a person sitting cross-legged in the house, and a person by the door is only half exposed, which should be the person who asks the question. The mountains are high and the forests are quiet.
It is an excellent wonderful place to talk about Zen and Taoism, self-cultivation and self-cultivation.
In the lower part of the picture, the slope bank is tortuous, the trees are lush and colorful, and through the open firewood, it seems that the two old men in the thatched hut can be vaguely recognized.
The reeds and grass at the water's edge, swaying in the breeze, somewhat reflect the feeling of autumn high air. The whole painting is thick and light mountains, the cage is dyed warm, and the smoke is lightly moving, as if there is a fairy auspicious atmosphere.
"Looks good!"
Gao Jinyang took out a high-powered magnifying glass from his pocket, bent over, and looked around on the painting, "It seems... It seems to be the Northern Song Dynasty painting monk Juran's "Autumn Mountain Asks the Dao"? ”
"Who is Juran?" Liu Yun embarrassedly lowered her voice and asked, she is not from a professional background, she is an antique newcomer, but as the daughter-in-law of the Chu family, she feels a little unreasonable.
Chu Ang didn't think much of Liu Yun's thoughts, after all, she was not from a professional background, and it was normal that she hadn't heard of some unusual historical figures.
Her mother is not too antique, but it doesn't affect that she is the most powerful person in the Chu family, and the old men with the surname Chu have to listen to her obediently!
Chu Ang explained in a low voice: "Juran is a famous painting monk in the Five Dynasties and the early Song Dynasty, he became a monk in Kaiyuan Temple in Jinling in his early years, and went to Bianjing after the Southern Tang Dynasty descended to the Song Dynasty and lived in Kaibao Temple. Good at painting landscapes, learn from Dong Yuan! ”
"Specializing in painting the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, the peaks and peaks are painted, the top of the mountain is mostly made of alum, and there are many pebbles between the foothills of the forest, and the grass is covered with sparse vines, and the thatched huts with thin paths are dangerously bridged, and they are deeply loved by the literati..."
"Painting mountains and rocks with long draped linen, the brush and ink are beautiful, and he is called Dong Ju by the people of the time for his teacher Dong Yuan, which has a great impact on the development of landscape painting in the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties and even modern times!"
As soon as Chu Ang's voice fell, Gao Jinyang immediately said, "Fake, this painting is fake!" ”
Gao Jinyang raised his head, looked at Mr. Li, and sneered, "Grandpa Li, Mr. Gao finally gave you a bronze, and Mr. Chu actually gave you a fake calligraphy and painting, he was too picky, obviously he didn't take you seriously!" ”
Gao Jinyang glanced at Chu Ang intentionally or unintentionally while arching the fire, and the intention of fanning the flames was very obvious.
Chu Ang frowned, his face was confused, it wasn't Gao Jinyang's arch fire that made him angry... It's really... The real painting is indeed a fake.
Grandpa asked people to keep fakes?
It doesn't make sense!
Chu Ang stepped forward again and took another closer look.
This painting has smooth lines, natural brushwork, and is also painted in linen, and the painter is extraordinary. But... It's a post-mortem painting!
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Ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a monthly pass, and chase it is indispensable!
(End of chapter)