Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 767

The moment Feng Chengru heard the original work, his heart trembled, knowing that something bad was going to happen.

Because he can't figure out the author, he only knows the year, so he can only blindly guess that the author is Wu Daozi. When he is not sure who the author is, blindly guessing Wu Daozi is always right.

Wu Daozi was also a painter of the Tang Dynasty. Compared with Yuchi Yiseng, he was born in the Central Plains.

For example, the most widely circulated masterpiece now is "The Picture of the King Sending His Son to Heaven".

The painting is lightly colored, almost a white drawing, and is a masterpiece completed with legendary techniques.

Whether at home or abroad, Wu Daozi's craftsmanship is recognized as the first-class masterpiece.

In fact, if someone who has never heard of Yuchi Yiseng answered the question, most of them would think that this painting was made by Wu Daozi.

Sure enough, Ruan Jing glanced at Feng Chengru,
Except for Feng Chengru, the other two answered correctly.

Although this result surprised Ruan Jing, many people had heard of Wu Daozi's name, but very few people knew Yuchi Yiseng.

"The reason why it is said to be the original work is because according to the latest research by the Cultural Institute, Yuchi Yiseng's works are still buried deep in the 36 ancient countries in the Western Regions, and no one has excavated them. The works handed down today are all imitations of future generations."

"Although this painting is also a work of the Tang Dynasty, the author was an unknown court painter of the Tang Dynasty, and it was collected in the Tang Dynasty imperial palace. It is impossible to verify the specifics."

The Khotan technique used in Yuchi Yiseng's works has distinct characteristics.

It has the unique characteristics of Tan Buddhist paintings.

This is the case with the painting in front of me. This copy painter is very dedicated.

Not only did it imitate the sanctity of the Bodhisattva statue in the original work, but also used the iron red smudge painting method. Because of the passage of time, it can be clearly seen that some places have been blurred.

"In short, this is a real treasure! It's worth more than ten million yuan, and it can even be said that it can no longer be measured by price."

Ruan Jing was full of admiration and couldn't put it down for this painting.

Chen Ziqi, who is as smart as she is, naturally noticed it, and she spoke in a timely manner.

"Mr. Ruan, grandpa said that this painting is my Chen family's sincerity in joining the scientific expedition team, and it proves that Mr. Miaoling understands Youze culture. Naturally, the treasures should be kept in the national museum for the most outstanding academicians to study history It is."

As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, if these words came from Feng Chengru's mouth, he would have to be angry.

The words are beautiful, but none of the ten connoisseurs today is willing to hand over their collections easily.

Ruan Jing nodded in satisfaction, even if it was flattery, he could hear it comfortably.

"Well, very good. This painting will definitely bring progress to the study of Buddhism in the Western Regions. The religion of the Western Regions has always been an unsolved mystery."

Then he glanced at the paper in his hand, and then looked up at the three people with different expressions.

"I've made it clear that you have some understanding of the results. Miao Jun and Zhao Gang, you both answered the question of author Yuchi Yiseng. The description is not detailed enough, so it's a tie."

Finally, he said encouragingly.

"But you are not very old, it is really rare to have such insight."

Feng Chengru's face looked as if he had eaten a fly. Isn't this a disguised way to say that he is short-sighted?
"If there is a tie, then the Patriarch will have to make another decision."

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, Li Jingzhai waved his hand.

"I have no interest in inheritance rights. This time it is because my mentor is very interested in Youze culture that he is willing to come with me. This opportunity should be given to my second brother. I still like to paint with my mentor in the mountains and fields."

Li Jingzhai's eyes were clear and bright, and she couldn't see the slightest desire to compete for fame and fortune.

"Good boy, Second Brother didn't hurt you for nothing!"

Li Qiubai was overjoyed, he embraced Li Jingzhai and was very moved.

Li Rouzhen was not annoyed either, she was beside Feng Chengru and comforted her softly.

"It's okay, Cheng Ru, it's all aspects you don't understand. You are not good at the Western Regions."

"If you lose, you lose. I, Feng Chengru, am not so petty."

As he said it, Feng Chengru's expression didn't show relief at all.

I have already been defeated by Zhao Gang twice!

Are people born in this small city cheating?How come you have so much knowledge?

Not to mention him, now Zhao Gang is a little suspicious of his own life.

A large part of what he knew came from Wang Hao's influence. Although Wang Hao said that he would not be allowed to contact the antique industry, he did not exclude Zhao Gang from coming to Wang Hao's home to contact literature every time.

I thought that what Wang Hao showed him was just the tip of the iceberg, and they were all well-known things.

But the more he came into contact with, the more Zhao Gang discovered that the knowledge he had accumulated over the past ten years was terrifying, far surpassing those of his peers.

For the first time, he had doubts about his inherent impression of Xiao Wang Hao.

Zhao Gang was in a complicated state of mind, his eyes were flickering.

In retrospect, there are actually a lot of doubts, just because he is used to being under the image created by Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's collections and classics are all over the house. There are rich documents ranging from the Shang and Zhou dynasties to the Republic of China. The books Zhao Gang read are all Wang Hao's.

Zhao Gang didn't know the price of those treasures, so he could only guess a little after reading the book.

But Wang Hao always gave him a sloppy eye, or said it was an imitation.

His antique shop also fished for three days and dried nets for two days, and often went out.

Among them, Wang Hao's favorite place to go is the Western Regions. In Zhao Gang's memory, he would go there at least two or three times a year, and every time he came back, his face was full of exhaustion and disappointment.

It wasn't until a month before his disappearance that Wang Hao came back from the Western Regions again, and that time there was uncontrollable ecstasy in his eyes.

Then, he became like a madman for a month, spending the whole day at home, chanting the word "kuyi" in his mouth.

Zhao Gang was not at home on the day he disappeared.

When Zhao Gang came home from school that day, he went directly to Wang Hao's house after finishing his homework. He thought he was still studying at the desk, but unexpectedly, the room was empty. Zhao Gang searched the entire room at that time, but there was no one there.

After a long time, Wang Hao did not come back and disappeared from Zhao Gang's life.

In Dad's words: "I don't expect you to be like Wang Hao. You don't know anything except holding your antiques every day. Those who don't know think this kid is crazy! You must not be like him."

At that time, Zhao Gang also teased a few words, saying that Zhao Jianshen didn't understand the fun of antiques at all.

The scenes echoed in his mind, and Zhao Gang felt a little dazed when he recalled those years when he and Wang Hao played together and explored the mysteries of antiques in ancient books.

Zhao Gang's father is not at home all year round, so when he was at home, Zhao Gang grew up with this little friend.

Zhao Gang and Wang Hao are not siblings, but they are better than brothers.

Thinking back to the days when I joked with Wang Hao in those years, everyone in front of me was chatting and laughing.

(End of this chapter)