Meng Yu and Bai Yuxiao were surprised, Su Dongmei turned around and smiled, "How is it?"

The boss of Jubao Zhai said with a smile: "I see a few sincere treasures, but there are a few calligraphy and paintings in my store, and I want to invite a few to see." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Su Dongmei smiled: "Okay, then ask the boss to take it out and take a look." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said with a smile: "Those calligraphy and paintings are in the inner hall, I will go and get them, and a few people will sit down and drink tea for a while." ”

After saying that, he walked to the back room.

Bai Yuxiao, Meng Yu and Su Dongmei were also not polite, looking for a seat and sitting down, and the little maid from Jubao Zhai brought tea.

After Bai Yuxiao, Meng Yu and Su Dongmei drank a cup of tea, the boss of Jubaozhai took out a few picture scrolls and walked out.

Putting the scroll on the table, the boss of Jubaozhai said with a smile: "These are all precious calligraphy and paintings, a few to see if there is a suitable one." ”

Su Dongmei picked up a picture scroll and opened it, only to see mountains and rivers painted on the paper, and the shepherd boy riding a yellow ox playing the flute.

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "This is a painted by Wu Daozhi, a famous painter in the previous dynasty. ”

The boss of Jubaozhai smiled: "I can't imagine that the girl has such a vision at a young age, yes, this is the work of Wu Daozhi, a court painter of the previous dynasty." ”

Su Dongmei smiled: "I don't know the painting, it's just that there is an inscription on this painting." ”

When the boss of Jubaozhai heard this, he was embarrassed and said with a smile: "But I don't know if the girl is satisfied with this?"

Su Dongmei said: "I naturally like the masterpieces of famous artists, but there are still a few paintings, and I don't think it's too late to do them after reading them." ”

Ju Bao Zhai smiled: "What the girl said is very true, then please continue to open a few other paintings to see." ”

Su Dongmei rolled up the < > and put it aside, picked up a picture scroll and opened it, only to see a shallow stream with abrupt pebbles painted on the paper, the grass by the stream was dense, and a beautiful woman was weaving by the stream.

Bai Yuxiao looked at the inscription and said: "This is the painted by Liu Bowen, a painter of the previous dynasty." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai smiled: "How does the girl feel?"

Su Dongmei rolled up the and put it aside.

I picked up a painting and opened it again, only to see a tiger standing on the top of the mountains, roaring at the mountains and forests at my feet.

Meng Yu said with a smile: "This is a painted by Zhou Tongyu, a painter of the former dynasty, I like it." ”

When the boss of Jubaozhai heard this, he smiled and said, "That's it?"

Su Dongmei said: "Just because he likes it doesn't mean that my father likes it." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said to Meng Yu: "Then do you want to buy this painting?"

Meng Yu smiled: "I already have this painting in my mind, so I don't need to buy it again." ”

The owner of Jubao Zhai was disappointed when he heard it.

At this time, Su Dongmei opened a picture scroll again, and saw a pool of lake water painted on the painting, with willows blowing on the shore of the lake, and a lonely boat fishing in the lake.

Su Dongmei said: "This is the of the former dynasty painter Zhang Zehuan, and the painting is really good." ”

The boss of Jubao Zhai said: "Zhang Zehuan is a quiet painter, this painting is when he was fishing in his later years, he caught a big perch, and then he was so excited that he picked up a pen and splashed ink to paint. ”

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "It is worthy of being the boss of Jubao Zhai, and I really know a lot." ”

The boss of Jubao Zhai smiled: "I collect the famous paintings, the story behind the painter, I naturally want to know everything about it, if there is a guest to Taobao, I can also give him a tail, so that the guest is happy to listen, maybe he will buy it." ”

Meng Yu said with a smile: "You are worthy of being a businessman, and you also know these ways." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai frowned and said, "The girl has already opened four paintings, haven't you been optimistic about one of them?"

At this time, Su Dongmei had already looked at all the picture scrolls taken out by the boss of Jubaozhai, but she was not interested in any of these paintings.

Su Dongmei said: "These paintings are good, I like them very much, but unfortunately I don't think my father will like them." ”

The owner of Jubaozhai frowned, he had received many guests, but he had never seen such tricky eyes.

Bai Yuxiao said: "Boss, don't you have any other paintings in your store?"

The boss of Jubao Zhai said: "These are the famous paintings that I have treasured for many years, if you can't get into the girl's eyes, then there is no painting that can make the girl look at it." ”

Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu also felt that Su Dongmei's vision was a little picky.

Meng Yu said: "I think these paintings are good, just pick one at will." ”

Su Dongmei said: "No, my father doesn't like painting, and he definitely doesn't like it when he buys it back." ”

When Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu heard this, they almost fainted, and they chose for a long time, it turned out that Su Yun didn't like to paint.

Bai Yuxiao frowned and said, "Then you are still carefully selecting here, wasting time." ”

Su Dongmei smiled: "My father doesn't like painting, but he likes words, how do I know that the boss brought all the scrolls." ”

Meng Yu said to the boss of Jubaozhai: "But I don't know what good calligraphy you have in your store." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said helplessly: "If the girl had said that she wanted the handwriting of a famous artist, she would not have wasted time on these paintings." ”

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "How can it be a waste of time, we have to see these four famous paintings, and our hearts are eye-opening." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said: "How many people want to see the handwriting?"

Su Dongmei smiled: "That's right, what I want is handwriting." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said: "Don't take it and look at it." ”

Su Dongmei said: "As long as Your Excellency brings a masterpiece of a masterpiece, I will definitely pick one." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai was suspicious and went back to the back room with four scrolls.

Bai Yuxiao said: "The so-called calligraphy and painting are one, why does your father only like words and not painting?"

Su Dongmei smiled: "Who said that my father doesn't like calligraphy and painting." ”

Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu were surprised, Meng Yu frowned and said, "Just now you said that your father doesn't like painting, what he likes is words." ”

Su Dongmei smiled: "That's because I lied to the boss and deliberately said that." ”

Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu were even more surprised.

Meng Yu said: "If you want to buy it, you can buy it, if you don't want to buy it, you don't buy it, what do you mean by lying to him?"

Su Dongmei said: "There are some things that you may not be able to see, but I can see them." ”

Meng Yu and Bai Yuxiao were extremely surprised, what they could see with their four eyes, but Su Dongmei could see it.

Bai Yuxiao asked, "We don't understand the meaning of the girl's words, and we ask the girl to tell her directly." ”

Su Dongmei smiled: "It seems that you really can't see that those four paintings are fakes." ”

A pimple rose between Meng Yu and Bai Yuxiao's eyebrows, and the four paintings turned out to be fakes.

Meng Yu said: "Little boy, are you really sure that those four paintings are fakes?"

Su Dongmei smiled: "It's not a fake, my name will be read backwards later." ”

Read it upside down?

Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu felt funny in their hearts, Meng Yu said: "I don't agree with your father if I read it upside down, tell me how you can see it, why can't we see it?"

Su Dongmei said: "Those paintings are copied exactly like the real ones, and the painting paper is old, don't say you can't see it, even if the four painters come to life, they can't distinguish their own paintings." ”

Bai Yuxiao said: "Since even the person who painted can't tell the authenticity, why do you see that it's a fake?"

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "Because the authentic works of these four paintings are hanging in my father's study, I know that these four paintings are fake when I see them." ”

Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu nodded understandingly, and Meng Yu smiled: "Fortunately, you can see it, if someone bought these four paintings and gave them to your father as a birthday gift, wouldn't it make Master Su laugh." ”

Su Dongmei said: "My father likes these four paintings very much, even if they are fakes, whoever buys them for my father without knowing it, my father will definitely be happy." It's a pity that as his daughter, I often go in and out of his study, and if I buy it for my father and give it to my father knowing that the authentic works are in my father's hands, it won't make my father angry. ”

Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu nodded understandingly, and Bai Yuxiao said: "This Jubaozhai painting is a fake, presumably the same is true of the words, why should we wait any longer, it is better to leave." ”

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "This calligraphy and painting is not genuine, but the calligraphy and painting are no different from the real one, we might as well take a look at what fakes he has of famous works." ”

Meng Yu and Bai Yuxiao were helpless, they were not literati, let alone connoisseurs, but seeing that Su Dongmei was full of interest, they had no choice but to accompany her to watch it.

The three of them drank tea for a while, and after a while, the boss of Jubaozhai walked out of the back room, holding a few words in his hand.

Put the calligraphy and painting on the table, the boss of Jubaozhai said: "These are the authentic masterpieces of the famous artists I treasure, the girl will see if there is anything you like." ”

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "A few calligraphy and paintings, why did the boss go for so long?"

The boss of Jubaozhai said with a smile: "These calligraphy and paintings are very expensive and valuable, so my collection is more hidden, and it takes some effort to take them out." ”

Su Dongmei picked up a piece of writing and spread it out to take a look, only to see white paper and black characters coming into view, and a few lines of handwriting were chaotic. Bai Yuxiao and Meng Yu stared at each other for a long time, but they couldn't see what the words were.

After looking at it for a while, Meng Yu frowned and said, "The words on this paper are so written, I'm afraid that even the person who writes won't know what he wrote on the paper after he finishes writing?"

Su Dongmei said speechlessly: "Second brother-in-law, what do you know, this is the masterpiece of Yan Zhenqin, a calligrapher of the previous dynasty." “

The boss of Jubaozhai said with a smile: "Miss Su is right, this character is Yan Zhenqin's words, Yan Zhenqin is good at wild grass, and the words written are really difficult to understand, but if you look carefully, you can still see the words he wrote." ”

Meng Yu frowned and said, "I don't believe anyone can see what words are written on this paper." ”

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "These few lines are a poem by the great poet Li Bai of the previous dynasty. ”

The boss of Jubaozhai smiled: "The girl really has a pair of discerning eyes, if you are willing, I would like to ask you to stay in Jubaozhai to buy and sell calligraphy and paintings for me." ”

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "The boss has won the award, but I didn't see it, it was Yan Zhenqin who told me." ”

Meng Yu and Bai Yuxiao were stunned, because they also saw that the place where the words were withdrawn indicated that the few lines written on the paper were Li Baishi's .

Meng Yu smiled: "I'll just say who can see it, it turned out that the person who wrote told me." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said: "That's right, the words on this paper are Li Baishi's , Yan Zhenqin has liked Li Baishi since he was a child, so he has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child. ”

Su Dongmei said: "It's well written. ”

The boss of Jubaozhai smiled and asked, "What does the girl think?"

Su Dongmei said: "There are still a few handwritings, let's talk about it after reading it." ”

She rolled up Yan Zhenqin's text panel, put it aside, and picked up another piece of writing to open it.

I saw two lines of words on the paper, elegant and handsome, and the handwriting was like flowing water.

Meng Yu could see the words on this paper, and only listened to him read: "Don't take evil as small, don't take good as small." ”

Bai Yuxiao said: "This seems to be what Liu Bei said to his son Liu Chan before he died. ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said: "That's right, this sentence has a self-cultivation effect, and it has been passed down for thousands of years, and has been reminded by the inscriptions of the Ming monarchs and ministers of the past dynasties. And the person who wrote this picture was written by Zheng Wei, the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty in the previous dynasty, to warn himself. ”

Su Dongmei said: "That's right, Zheng Wei is not only a good minister, but also a calligrapher, his calligraphy attainments are superb, even the emperor calls him a master." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai said: "I can't imagine that the girl knows this Zheng Wei so well, which really makes me admire." ”

Su Dongmei said with a smile: "In terms of everyone's understanding of calligraphy, who can compare to you, the boss." ”

Meng Yu said helplessly: "Don't praise each other endlessly, how about taking a look at the next word?"

Su Dongmei put down Zheng Wei's writing panel, picked up another piece of writing, and spread it out to take a look. I saw that more than a dozen lines of words were densely written on the paper, and the handwriting was handsome and neat, which made people feel comfortable at a glance.

Meng Yu smiled: "This is like a word, but I don't know who wrote it?"

The boss of Jubaozhai said: "This is a regular script written by Yan Ruyi, a strange woman in the previous dynasty. ”

Su Qiuju said: "Yan Ruyi is a master of regular calligraphy, this character is written by her longing for her husband who is fighting outside the Saiwai, and the words express her feelings of missing her husband. ”

Bai Yuxiao sighed: "Another pathetic woman." ”

Meng Yu said: "I have only seen one woman like this. ”

Bai Yuxiao said: "Isn't it Sister Lan Yu'er?"

Meng Yu glanced at him and said, "It's Ma Lanhua." ”

Ma Lanhua, what a familiar name, although Meng Yu mentioned the relationship between Ma Lanhua and him, and kept ringing this name in his mind, but he couldn't remember this person's face.

Su Dongmei smiled: "Second brother-in-law, is Ma Lanhua a confidante you have just met?"

Meng Yu glanced at him and said, "It's your Yuxiao brother's confidante." ”

Su Dongmei frowned and said, "Brother Yuxiao didn't expect you to bully my elder sister like the second brother-in-law." ”

Bai Yuxiao said helplessly: "What does the little kid know, look at your calligraphy and painting." ”

Su Dongmei was unconvinced: "Call me a little brat, you are only two years older than me." ”

The boss of Jubaozhai stood aside and asked with a dry smile: "What does the girl think of this painting?"

Su Dongmei said: "This is not the last one. ”

Su Dongmei put down Yan Ruyi's words, picked them up and opened the last word.

As soon as the paper was opened, Meng Yu, Bai Yuxiao and Su Dongmei all widened their eyes in disbelief.

I saw that although the words on the paper were sloppy, they were handsome and elegant.

Su Dongmei exclaimed: "This is Wang Xizhi's < >!"

The boss of Jubaozhai smiled: "That's right, this character is Wang Xizhi's < >." ”

(To be continued.) )