The Modern Life of Yu-Yi Xie

"Hey, Lao Zheng, I'm Lao Jiang, ah, it's nothing important, I bought a pair of calligraphy and paintings of Emperor Jiaren from the market not long ago, and I want you to help me take a look, ah, no need, no need now Come here, look at you, when it comes to calligraphy and painting, you don't care about anything, and you don't even look at what time it is." After Grandpa Jiang dialed the phone, he chatted with the old friend opposite him with a smile.

"Ah? Oh, you're still blaming me for this, okay, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, okay." Grandpa Jiang laughed hahaha, and then got to the point, "Hey, stop chatting with you , I have a little friend who insists that my calligraphy and painting are fakes, so I will ask you to appraise them, I remember that you have a lot of experience in Emperor Jiaren's works."

"Okay, I'll send you a photo right now, just wait!"

Grandpa Jiang came to the front of the calligraphy and painting with his mobile phone in his hand, and took several photos of the "click" and "click", as if he had done it many times, and he even took a close-up of the signature. Then all of them were sent to the friend who called "Old Zheng", and then turned around to signal everyone to wait for a while.

Both Jiang's father and Jiang's mother looked embarrassed and helpless, and Jiang Xinyi took the opportunity to chat with Xie Fuling, although it was not very smooth under the deliberate obstruction of Jiang Zhong and Qin Mu.

After a while, the bell rang quickly, and Grandpa Jiang saw it, hey, why did Lao Zheng call in such a hurry, just say no in WeChat, it must be itching to see this rare work, so Grandpa Jiang who was thinking about it slowly picked up the phone.

Before he had time to speak, Old Zheng's regretful voice came from the opposite side: "Oh, Old Jiang, you are really capsized in the gutter this time, you missed it!"

Grandpa Jiang was stunned, and for a moment thought he had heard it wrong: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means that you bought a fake product. This is not the work of Emperor Jiaren. Tell me, why didn't you ask me before you bought it, hey~"

"Fake? No way, you see that the painting style is clearly the style of Emperor Jiaren, and there is the stamp of the signature..." Grandpa Jiang was a little confused.

"The problem lies in the stamp!" Lao Zheng suddenly became excited, "To be honest, this work is imitated very well. The whole painting style, layout and inscription can be faked, and the painting skills are also good. It can be regarded as a good work of art in itself, but it is a pity that the research on Emperor Jiaren is not thorough enough. It was his early habit to stamp the seal of Emperor Jiaren. He was still very young at that time, and the style of his works was immature. The difference is very far, and after the later style is fixed, Emperor Jiaren's inscriptions are all handwritten. Although the reason for this change is unknown, according to some existing authentic works and some historical records, this is absolutely true. , and Emperor Jiaren's inscription is very distinctive among the emperors of all dynasties, behind his name..."

"There will be a Poria cocos flower?" Grandpa Jiang's face became more and more bad when he heard it, and finally blurted out without realizing it, and continued.

Old Zheng on the other end of the phone was taken aback for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Uh, so you know? Huh? Then you still..."

Grandpa Jiang held the phone, looked at Xie Fuling who was not far away with a complicated expression, and sighed: "Old Zheng, I really can't hold back my old face now." He had said so many confident words before , Now that I think about it, uh, I'm a little ashamed.

Old Zheng on the opposite side comforted after hearing this: "Old Jiang, don't be too serious, whoever has never missed a collection, just spend money to practice their eyesight, but who is the young man you mentioned earlier, who has some skills .”

"Isn't that right? It's just someone who doesn't study calligraphy and painting!" Grandpa Jiang smiled wryly, and then hung up the phone after chatting with Mr. Zheng for a few more words.

Turning around again, looking at a group of people with different expressions, he blushed slightly and said, "Oh, this time I really slapped myself in the face. What Lao Zheng said is exactly the same as Dr. Xie. This thing is indeed fake."

After Grandpa Jiang said this, the reaction of the Jiang family was as follows:

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: ... Huh, that's great, so I don't have to worry about Dr. Xie losing face.

Jiang Xinyi: Hey, Dr. Xie still has this ability, the more you look at it, the more incredible it becomes. It really is a pity to match Jiang Bingcuo.

Jiang Zhong: Of course, what my child said is not wrong.

Grandpa Jiang: ...Hey, is there no one here to regret the unjust money I spent? !

Among them, only Xie Fuling still remembers to say a comforting word: "Although I don't know who the author is, this painting itself does have the ability to confuse the real with the fake." To be honest, the handwriting is almost exactly the same as that of Emperor Jiaren. There was a mistake in the signature, and even he couldn't see it at a glance.

Back then, Emperor Jiaren insisted on drawing a portrait of him as a joke, but after the painting was finished, he said in distaste that his figure painting was indeed weak, without any essence of a real person, and it was too ugly, and then did not Instead of affixing a stamp indicating the completion of the painting as before, I wrote my name directly on the signature inexplicably, and drew a Poria cocos flower on a whim.Emperor Jiaren held the painting, and told him with a serious expression that such an ugly thing should not be spread, and that it should just be something that happened here. It's not a big problem, I don't know why Emperor Jiaren would be so strict with himself.

Later, Emperor Jiaren didn't give him the painting, and told him that he had torn it up because it was too ugly. After he heard about it, he didn't ask about it again.After that, Emperor Jiaren inexplicably didn't like stamping when he wrote calligraphy and painting again, and developed the habit of writing his name directly with a Poria cocos flower. Xie Fuling, who felt strange at first, asked him why, but The other party always smiled and said nothing, and Xie Fuling didn't take it seriously as time went by.

Thinking about it this way, when those old fellows from the Imperial Hospital blew the gossip to the empress, there seemed to be such a piece of evidence in the list...

Hearing Xie Fuling's words, Grandpa Jiang felt a little more comfortable, waved his hands and said, "Hey, it's because I wasn't cautious enough, this time it was a solid fall. Speaking of which, Dr. Xie, you said you didn't study calligraphy and painting, why? You know so clearly about Emperor Jiaren?"

Jiang Zhong's ears perked up following this question.

Xie Fuling lied calmly: "My grandfather has a lot of research on Emperor Jiaren, and I know a little bit from being around him."

"So that's the case. Could it be that your grandfather is also a collector?" Grandpa Jiang's eyes lit up.

Xie Fuling shook his head: "My grandfather was a Chinese medicine doctor before his death, and he was just interested in Emperor Jiaren's life."

During his lifetime?Grandpa Jiang immediately reacted, and then said with a smile: "Emperor Jiaren's life is indeed quite legendary, he proclaimed himself emperor as a young man but achieved great achievements, he has outstanding literary talents and martial arts, and he has many unproven stories. There are not a few of him."

Xie Fuling nodded, but he hesitated in his heart. In fact, he had only been with Emperor Jiaren for five years. He really didn't know what happened after he died in prison, so that one was not very decisive in his opinion. Did the young emperor actually write a legendary chapter in history...

At this time, Grandpa Jiang suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said to Xie Fuling: "By the way, at the folk collection appreciation meeting next month, it is said that the collection association that Lao Zheng belongs to will exhibit seven or eight pieces of Jiaren." The collection of Emperor Jiaren, Dr. Xie, since you have research on Emperor Jiaren, why don't you go and have a look together when the time comes."

kindness?Collections from Emperor Jiaren's period?What could it be?Xie Fuling suddenly became interested. After all, it was the era he really lived in. If he had the opportunity to see familiar objects again, he would naturally be happy.

"Want to go?" Jiang Zhong observed the change of Xie Fuling's expression, lowered his head and asked.

Xie Fuling nodded.

"Then go." Jiang Zhong made a decision.

"Okay." Xie Fuling had a smile in his eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Xinyi had to cough again to remind the two of them to restrain themselves, it was too hard to see.

However, the rest of the Jiang family didn't notice anything wrong. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother simply felt that their son had a good relationship with Dr. Xie, and they were quite happy in their hearts.

When leaving Jiang's house, Xie Fuling said to Jiang Zhong: "Your family is very easy to get along with."

Jiang Zhong raised his lips silently, and then pretended to be very natural and said: "It's too late, don't go back to County Y today, go to sleep at my house."

Xie Fuling tilted his head, looked up at Jiang Zhong's side face, and the other party drove without squinting, with a calm expression on his face.

Xie Fuling turned back, looked ahead, and gave a soft "En".

Boss Jiang tightened his hands on the steering wheel. There was no change on the surface, but he had silently made a V in his heart.

Then... Xie Fuling really slept in Boss Jiang's house like a hotel for one night, well, literally "sleep", nothing happened, of course, Boss Jiang didn't think anything happened at first, he was not so dirty When my mind is full of that... Well, although I still have a little regret in my heart.

However, Boss Jiang already had other plans in mind.

"The Folk Collectibles Appreciation Conference will be held for a total of three days, and the venue will be the convention and exhibition center in the urban area. It will be very troublesome to go to and from the pharmacy every day." Jiang Zhong suddenly said this on the way to send Xie Fuling back to County Y.

Xie Fuling looked up at him.

"It would be much more convenient to stay at my house, so that even if you don't have time to pick you up, my driver can also drop by to pick you up." Jiang Zhong said seriously.

Xie Fuling thought about it for a while, and felt that what Jiang Zhong said was quite reasonable. After all, distance was indeed a big problem, and he was used to living in Jiang Zhong's house.

So, Xie Fuling nodded in agreement.

Boss Jiang successfully kidnapped again.