Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 58: The Thousand-Year Heritage Temple Painter, Rules Can't Be Lost

"Still asking what's wrong?"

"Isn't it so obvious?"

Ning Fan opened his mouth, and the treasure friends looked at it carefully again, but still shook their heads and found nothing wrong.

The Birkin bag is real. Baoyou, who is a luxury recycling company, has verified it, and several Baoyou who have bought luxury goods have also confirmed that there is no problem.

The lock is also real, and the treasure friends in the live broadcast room can still distinguish between these two things.

But looking at Ning Fan's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking.

They were curious and asked what was wrong.

Ning Fan turned the angle, gave the close-up of the screen again, and spoke in a low voice.

"Baoyou, this Xiezhi has no horns!"

Everyone listened to the voice and looked at it carefully, and after comparing it with the pictures on the Internet, their expressions changed drastically.

Sure enough, it was what Ning Fan said.

The Xiezhi on the Internet all have a sharp horn protruding from the top of their heads like an upside-down rhinoceros horn.

But the head of Xiezhi on this lock is empty, and there is nothing there.

"Where's the corner?"

The treasure friends were a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, they felt that this was not a big problem.

"Maybe the craftsman who carved it thought it was a unicorn, so maybe the carving was wrong?"

"Yeah, maybe it's the problem that this friend Bao said?"

"Master Ning, this is not a big problem, is it?"

Ning Fan smiled and looked at the crowd.

"Baoyou, haven't you heard the rule that gods and Buddhas have no shortage of brushes, and dragons don't touch their eyes?"

What kind of rule is this?
The treasure friends shook their heads and said that they had never heard of it.

The stubborn master of Tiandu clicked his tongue and muttered with his shiny head.

"I seem to have a little impression, as if I heard this sentence somewhere, but why can't I remember it? Strange!"

Brother Cheng Huang Xun Gu also frowned, also thoughtful.

For a while, no one spoke in the live broadcast room, and the screen was empty.

Ning Fan sipped tea and poured another cup for the young woman in front of him.

Seeing that everyone hadn't responded yet, just as he was about to speak, Wang Duoyu suddenly appeared.

"I know."

Ok?
Everyone became interested when they saw Wang Duoyu's appearance.

They didn't believe that Wang Duoyu could answer this kind of uncommon knowledge.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was waiting to see Wang Duoyu's jokes.

Unexpectedly, Wang Duoyu spoke calmly and calmly.

"The rule that Master Ning said is the rule of the temple painters, and not many people know it now."

Temple painting?

My friends don't even know what it means when they hear this word.

Tiandu stubborn master and Chenghuang brother Xungu suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be a temple painting, I understand!"

Except for them, all the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"what happened?"

"Why does it feel like I'm the only one in the world who doesn't know what a temple painting is?"

"Brother, don't worry, I don't understand either."

"Confucius doesn't understand, Mencius doesn't understand, and Lao Tzu doesn't understand either."

Wang Duoyu said proudly.

"Temple paintings originated in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Later, there were two schools of temple paintings: temple mural paintings and temple eaves paintings."

"Strictly speaking, all the murals of gods and Buddhas are descendants of these two schools."

"And Master Ning is talking about the rules passed down by word of mouth by temple painters."

"Don't enter the classics, don't put pen and paper!"

After finishing these eight words, Wang Duoyu raised his head and looked at the screen with a proud expression.

All the treasure friends call Niubi directly!
"Duoyu Baoyou is amazing!"

"The branch is up!"

"Duoyu Baoyou has put in a lot of effort to make up lessons?"

Looking at the barrage, Wang Duoyu chuckled lightly.

"My Langya Wang family has inherited it for thousands of years. These things are recorded in the books in the family. You can know when you have nothing to do!"

"Tiny, trivial!"

Before the words finished, Ning Fan's voice was heard.

"Is it recorded in Zhang Yanyuan's "Famous Paintings of Past Dynasties"?"

"That's right!"

"Hey...Master Ning, you also know this book? What a coincidence, hehe."

Wang Duoyu's face was full of the embarrassment of pretending to be discovered.

"Coincidence?"

"Isn't it because this is the only book you've read that records the rules of temple paintings?"

"And it's still a fragment."

What?Are the books of the Tang Dynasty still fragments?Where can I find the original text?

Everyone lost their temper completely.

Ning Fan spoke leisurely.

"Actually, what Duoyu Baoyou said can't be wrong, it's just not comprehensive enough."

"Temple painters were indeed divided into temple murals and bucket eaves paintings during the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

"Among them, the temple murals are dedicated to drawing huge portraits of gods and Buddhas, including various images of gods and Buddhas, as well as scriptural paintings."

"Douyan paintings are painted on Dougong, mainly a series of short stories or patterns of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and Zhituan blessings and longevity."

"The two styles are different, but both originated from the murals of the Han Dynasty."

"Before the Wei and Jin Dynasties, they were collectively called painters."

"During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it was confirmed that they were painters who specialized in painting in temples, so they were called temple painters."

"However, it is only a title but has no practical effect. Later generations will still recruit painters to serve as mural painters."

"For example, Shen Zhou, a master of calligraphy and painting in the Ming Dynasty, the founder of the Wumen School of Painting, and one of the four Ming schools, was once drawn to the prefect's mansion by accident to paint murals."

"Up to now, temple painters still have inheritance. Once temples and Taoist temples are built in various places, temple painters will be hired to paint."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, the eyes of Bao friends were full of shock.

They really didn't expect that there are so many exquisite murals in the usual temples.

The screen was full of barrages thanking Master Ning.

Ning Fan nodded slightly to express acceptance.

"Then just two rules?"

The treasure friends haven't forgotten this incident, seeing that Ning Fan is in a good mood, he quickly asked.

Now Ning Fan also spoke happily.

"Temples and Taoist temples have had a bit of metaphysics since ancient times."

"The respect for gods and Buddhas is not only reflected in them, but also affects the people around them."

"At that time, it was believed that there should be no missing or wrong strokes in the portraits of gods and Buddhas, which meant that the gods and Buddhas were wrong and unlucky."

"Drawing dragons without finishing touches is because Zhang Sengyou, a painter of the Liang Dynasty, painted dragons at Anle Temple in Stone City. His finishing touches flew away, and the walls collapsed and the temple was destroyed."

"So when you go to temples and Taoist temples to watch statues of gods and Buddhas, there will be absolutely no missing or wrong strokes. Every stroke is neat, and the eyes of dragon statues will not be fully spotted, so they can only be half-filled or left blank."

"All temple painters strictly followed these two rules, and later all carpenters and stonemasons also followed this rule."

"It can be regarded as a special rule related to metaphysics."

"Tell me about the lock in Baoyou's hand."

"If you can carve such a picture on platinum that can only be seen by light, you can tell that it is produced by a famous artist."

"It's unimaginable that such a small slip-up would occur."

"Especially a magic beast like Xiezhi."

"So there's only one reason, someone made him sculpt it on purpose."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he smiled slightly and looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him again.

"You just said it was given to you by a friend."

"My friend, I'm afraid you have some power under your hand, at least you are responsible for some inspection and approval related matters?"

"How do you know... nonsense!"

The young woman's face darkened when she heard the words, and her anger was full of charm.

It's just that the treasure friends are not in the mood to appreciate it now, they are all thinking about the situation just now.

The young woman had obviously admitted it, but suddenly changed her words, she must have wanted to hide it.

But, how did Master Ning guess the identity of this friend?
(End of this chapter)