I am in the dust when I love you

"Boy Lou, eat quickly, and accompany me to play chess after eating."

Qiu Jinian's tone was a bit disgusting

Yu Chonglou chuckled: "Not today, I'm here to listen to Xiao Zhen explaining that painting."

Qiu Jingtian squinted at him.

Just now he said that he came to play chess with grandpa, so he changed his mind so quickly, it really didn't mean what he said.

Qiu Jinian blew his beard and stared: "Xiao Zhen belongs to my family. If you want to hear it, go to Antique Street."

Si Hongfeng was astonished.

The old man has always liked Yu Chonglou very much, why is he so angry today?Several other people also looked at the two curiously.

Yu Chonglou didn't care about his attitude.

If you want to stop yourself from interacting with Jian Zhen, there is no way.

He smiled warmly: "Grandpa Qiu, most of the vendors on the street are just businessmen who spit out lotus flowers, and there are not many real materials.

But sister Jane Zhen is different.You don't know how brilliant and amazing Xiaozhen was at Gulaixuan yesterday. "

Yu Chonglou reproduced everything yesterday, without any exaggeration, but when he said it, it made people feel so wonderful, as if the scene had emerged, allowing the people present to experience it personally.

Si Hongfeng applauded happily, and Qiu Jinian's proud beard was about to fly into the sky: "You don't need to say, my Xiaozhen is the best. In this capital, there is no woman who can compare to mine." granddaughter."

Yu Chonglou echoed: "You are so right."

Qiu Jinian gave him a sideways glance, his head raised.

Count you kid with vision.

Jane Zhen felt a little hot on her little face when she heard him boasting that she had become a flower.

His eloquence is really good.

None of the vendors in Antique Street who spout lotus flowers are as eloquent as he is.

Everyone around Jian Zhen praised fiercely, which made Jian Zhen feel a little embarrassed.

She is not as powerful as he said.

Jian Zhen raised her eyes, the gentle man had put down the bowl and chopsticks, and was smiling at her.

Jane really felt that it was a little hot.

After all, it is spring, without the cold of winter.

After eating, they went to Qiu Jinian's study together.

Qiu Jizu's study room is very large, with a large table in the middle.

In his spare time, he paints here with pen and ink.

The ancient paintings that Jian Zhen brought back were long and narrow, covering almost the entire desktop.

Several people surrounded the ancient painting, although they thought it was extraordinary, but even Qiu Jinian didn't see why.

So, everyone's burning eyes turned to Jian Zhen.

Jian Zhen first looked at the material of the painting, then stroked the edge a few times with her small hand, and then said: "This is an authentic work, written by Wu Zhen, one of the four masters of the Yuan Dynasty in China.

He is a typical literati, fond of calligraphy, painting, poetry and divination.Wu Zhen's calligraphy is mainly cursive, with exquisite brushwork and orderly rules. Later generations praised his calligraphy for its vividness and vitality.

And he has three skills, the first is calligraphy, the second is painting, and the third is seal cutting.

In this painting, he has all three unique skills, so it can be said to be extremely precious.

Let's talk about the texture of this painting.

Wu Zhen used silk for this painting.

Generally speaking, the silk in the Yuan Dynasty was not as good as that in the Song Dynasty, as it was loosely woven. After Wu Zhen finished his paintings, he mounted them.

You see these traces. "

Jian Zhen pointed to the edge of the painting.

"Here we can still vaguely see the light blue paper commonly used in the Yuan Dynasty. In the Yuan Dynasty, the whole page is quoted with the first three inches at the top, and the first two inches at the bottom, with five points of scripture tape.

The small full-frame is the first two inches and seven cents of the upper lead, the first one inch and nine cents of the lower lead, and four cents of the sutra belt.

This picture belongs to the big picture.

It was remounted in the pre-Qing Dynasty, and silk was added to turn the edges.

In the painting, there are ink and wash landscapes that Wu Zhen is best at, and there is also a poem by Su Shi, a poet of the Song Dynasty: "Xingxiangzi. Guo Qili Seto".

A boat is light, but the oars are startled.The water and the sky are clear, and the shadows are Zhanboping.The fish turns over the algae, and the heron lights up the cigarette.Crossing Shaxi is fast, Shuangxi is cold, Yuexi is bright.

It's just a pity that Su Shi's poem is divided into Shangque and Shangque.

The next que is:

It's like a painting, and the music is like a screen.Back then, Xu Lao Yan Ling.Monarchs and ministers have a dream, and the past and present have empty names.But the distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the dawn mountains are green.

The whole word uses scenery to set off emotion, and the scene blends.The scenery is tranquil and elegant, and the emotion is super spacious and elegant.The whole word is conceived naturally, and the words are simple and natural, creating a quiet, elegant and leisurely artistic conception.

Good words, good paintings, and good calligraphy can be described as rare treasures that complement each other.

Later generations have also described Xing Xiangzi in poetry, but they are not as good as Huang Zhen's masterpiece.

If the guess is correct, there should be another picture of Xia Que in this painting.

But even without the picture of Xia Que, this painting is invaluable, and it is one of the few silk paintings preserved in the Yuan Dynasty. "

Everyone looked at Jian Zhen in shock.

Jian Zhen talked eloquently, as if she was not talking about rare treasures, her tone was flat, as if she was chatting with them.

She looked serious, as if she was shining, and several people were shocked.

Shangying got up and pulled Jian Zhen and sighed: "Hey, listen, what comes out of this little mouth is really amazing! Husband, the more I look at this child, the more I like it."

Immediately, she glanced at Qiu Jingmo with disdain, then shook her head: "Why did I give birth to a brat."

Qiu Jingmo...

Mom, it's not up to me to decide whether to have a boy or a girl!

Everyone looked at Jian Zhen with burning eyes.

This kid is really unexpected.

Even Qiu Jinian and Qiu Banfeng didn't expect that Jian Zhen's knowledge of calligraphy and painting appraisal is so advanced, which requires a very deep cultural background.

It is estimated that those old scholars in the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy would not have such comprehensive and unique insights.

Seeing the four of them stunned for a moment, Jane was really a little shy.

Fees in noble schools are quite high, but the educational facilities and teaching resources are very good.

Jane really learned a lot of knowledge there.

As for appreciating treasures, I learned from my grandfather. After coming to Kyoto, I have to be more grateful to my grandfather and uncle.

Qiu Jinian trembled his lips, and it took a long time before he said a word: "The second half is in the National Museum."

Jane was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the lower half of this picture is there, which is really great.

It is not easy to preserve ancient paintings, and it is very rare to be able to preserve them to this day. Fortunately, I met Shang Banwei, and it is not in vain that the ancients' hard work was not in vain.

"Xiao Zhen, this picture..."

Curator Mo asked himself to pay attention to this picture for a long time.

Jane smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, this book is for you. I know you like to collect some antique calligraphy and paintings. This picture was given to you. It's up to you to decide where it goes. Besides, it's just Whether my one-sided statement is true or not requires additional appraisal by other appraisers."

Qiu Jinian patted Jian Zhen's shoulder excitedly, his eyes were a little moist.

This child has an exquisite heart.

As soon as he spoke, she understood what he meant.

Through Xiaozhen's explanation, he immediately fell in love with this ancient painting.