My identity as a collector was exposed by the village flower
Chapter 53 The Perfect Brain Supplement
Chapter 53 The Perfect Brain Supplement
The brush in Fang Xing's hand has never stopped, and the painting actually gives people a feeling of flowing water.
In his works, there is a towering mountain, and a spring rises from the mountainside and flows into the river.At the foot of the mountain, there is a small bridge across the spring to connect the mountain road. There are two people on the bridge.There is a dense pine forest beside the spring, with twisting branches and vines.A rugged wild road that winds its way into the mountains.
He painted very quickly, and a painting gradually took shape in just twenty minutes.
Many people were amazed when they saw this scene.
Even if they are not experts, ordinary viewers will know that this painting is amazing when they see that it is almost exactly the same as the "Mountain Road Pine Sound Map" they searched for.
"Bulfrog! Quick and accurate."
"Although I didn't zoom in, it looks exactly the same, just like a copy."
"This is the master."
"Boss, I knelt down. Can you give me this painting?"
"Want to fart upstairs?"
……
The most surprising thing is that a painting expert like Lao Chen almost stares out his eyes.
It's amazing, at least they can't do it.
The painting method of pine branches and leaves comes from Xia Guizhong, but it is far more prosperous and realistic.Outlined with a fine center, there are many twists and turns, and there is no lack of method.The rocks are tough with sharp edges and corners.
The hook brush is thicker, while the textured brush is lighter. The composition and layers of the stone are distinguished by thick points, and the ink color is transparent and elegant.Using the pen to stop and turn, and to dance vigorously, cleverly expresses the artistic conception of the sound of pine.The structure of the mountains is scattered and lingering, with clear layers, beautiful scenery, and a strong sense of reality, which has the charm of the panoramic landscape of the Northern Song Dynasty.
The treatment of the background is extremely simple, Kang Kang Luofan, giving people a feeling of emptiness, desolation, indifference and loneliness.
"How?" Liu Dafu asked with a smile.
Old Chen's face was serious: "This person, I feel stronger than my teacher.
Look at his paintings, the composition is concise, and the high and low echoes, making the picture present an ethereal and moist feeling.
How to say this?
It is a state, do you understand the state?Although I can copy it decently, but without this state, I can't paint with this charm. "
Ok?
Liu Dafu was shocked, Lao Chen's teacher is a famous master of traditional Chinese painting in the province!In China, it is said that it can also be ranked in the top fifty.
The ancient paintings in some museums need to be repaired and repainted, and others also participated, which shows how strong it is.
Old Chen smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me like that, I'm really not joking. Besides, I think his painting skills seem to be learning from Tang Bohu's. It's the first time I've seen him copy to such an extent."
After finishing speaking, Old Chen asked again: "Old Liu, do you know him well? Let me introduce you!"
cooked?
How can you?I have never met formally, how can I introduce you?
"It's not easy to get to know each other? Their address is public. Why don't you just go there yourself? What do you want to do? Compete? In my opinion, you might lose miserably and doubt your life." Liu Dafu reminded himself of this Fat small.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just want to get to know each other and ask for advice. If there are any activities in the future, I can bring him together, which will save me a lot of face."
Liu Dafu wanted to say, the last sentence is your real intention, right?
It's nothing more than wanting to make friends with a powerful painter so that you can brag about it in the future.Liu Dafu is not surprised that he likes this since he was young.
"I'd better send it to my teacher for a look!" Chen Guoliang said after thinking about it.
Last time, he heard his teacher sigh, as if he was restoring a work handed down by Tang Bohu, and when he encountered difficulties, the national players present did not dare to write easily.
It is said that although those few strokes are not many, they are the soul of the whole painting, the finishing touch, and no one is sure about it.
After finishing speaking, Chen Guoliang intercepted the live broadcast and forwarded it to his teacher's WeChat.
Although the old man is not young, he also uses WeChat very frequently.
At this time, Zhen Qingsong was still having a meeting with his peers to decide whether to write or not, or to keep the status quo, and not to move for the time being, after all, everyone did not have full confidence.
"First of all, I can't do it. If I can't paint well, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." One of the old people said.
The middle-aged man next to him also waved his hands: "Elder Gu said no, the younger generation is even more unsure."
""Begonia Sleeping in Spring"! I didn't expect it to be found."
This painting was originally thought to be fictional by many people.
After all, this is a painting that appeared in "A Dream of Red Mansions", which is just a novel!How can the paintings inside be taken seriously?
Those who have read Dream of Red Mansions will know that "Begonia Sleeping in Spring" is a painting hanging in Qin Keqing's room. It is an authentic painting by Tang Bohu, and it has appeared many times in the text.
However, there is no record of this painting in the real ancient books, so many people think that this painting is actually fabricated by the author himself.
"Mr. Zhen, what's your opinion?" one of the leading leaders asked.
Just as Zhen Qingsong was about to speak, he didn't want to write. He was really not sure, and he didn't have a deep study of Tang Bohu's painting skills. The best candidate in the country was Mr. Tang.
But Mr. Tang is sick and hospitalized now, no one is ashamed to bother him.
At this time, Zhen Qingsong's WeChat has a message prompt.
Mr. Zhen glanced at it, and saw that it was sent by his incompetent disciple, and added a sentence at the end, explaining that he found a master copying Tang Bohu, and asked him to take a look.
A master at copying Tang Bohu's paintings?
Coincidence?
Mr. Zhen looked at the leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau and said, "Boss Zhou, you should discuss it first, and I'll talk about my views later. I'm sorry, I'll go away first."
Everyone saw that Mr. Zhen looked at his phone and said this, he must be in a hurry!
Therefore, everyone can understand.
"Okay, let the rest of us exchange ideas first, Mr. Zhen, you can do it yourself." Director Zhou nodded slightly.
Mr. Zhen walked outside the conference room, and then clicked on the video on his phone to watch.
He looked more and more frightened.The young people in the video painted freely, and the pen was fast and fast. In just about 10 minutes, they painted the famous "Sound of Pines on the Mountain Road".
Mr. Zhen is a real connoisseur, and he can see that Fang Xing's painting skills have more than [-]% of Tang Bohu's true inheritance.
Who is this?
I don't know him at all, but he is undoubtedly a master of copying.
Self-taught?
Isn't this talent too exaggerated?
He immediately called his cheap disciple to ask about the specific situation, information about the young man in the video, etc.
However, Chen Guoliang didn't tell him much, he just knew that the other party was a master of appreciating treasures, a master of carving, and had a rich collection at home.
Extensive collection?
Zhen Qingsong immediately realized that because his family had a rich collection, he could copy Tang Bohu's paintings so realistically because he often looked at Tang Bohu's paintings.For a while, Zhen Qingsong had already made up a lot of things in his brain.
If Fang Xing knew, he would definitely be dumbfounded.
Mr. Zhen returned to the conference room and said to everyone: "Everyone, I think it is necessary to watch this video first."
感谢书友20181221123427860的500打赏,书友80****90的100打赏!
(End of this chapter)
The brush in Fang Xing's hand has never stopped, and the painting actually gives people a feeling of flowing water.
In his works, there is a towering mountain, and a spring rises from the mountainside and flows into the river.At the foot of the mountain, there is a small bridge across the spring to connect the mountain road. There are two people on the bridge.There is a dense pine forest beside the spring, with twisting branches and vines.A rugged wild road that winds its way into the mountains.
He painted very quickly, and a painting gradually took shape in just twenty minutes.
Many people were amazed when they saw this scene.
Even if they are not experts, ordinary viewers will know that this painting is amazing when they see that it is almost exactly the same as the "Mountain Road Pine Sound Map" they searched for.
"Bulfrog! Quick and accurate."
"Although I didn't zoom in, it looks exactly the same, just like a copy."
"This is the master."
"Boss, I knelt down. Can you give me this painting?"
"Want to fart upstairs?"
……
The most surprising thing is that a painting expert like Lao Chen almost stares out his eyes.
It's amazing, at least they can't do it.
The painting method of pine branches and leaves comes from Xia Guizhong, but it is far more prosperous and realistic.Outlined with a fine center, there are many twists and turns, and there is no lack of method.The rocks are tough with sharp edges and corners.
The hook brush is thicker, while the textured brush is lighter. The composition and layers of the stone are distinguished by thick points, and the ink color is transparent and elegant.Using the pen to stop and turn, and to dance vigorously, cleverly expresses the artistic conception of the sound of pine.The structure of the mountains is scattered and lingering, with clear layers, beautiful scenery, and a strong sense of reality, which has the charm of the panoramic landscape of the Northern Song Dynasty.
The treatment of the background is extremely simple, Kang Kang Luofan, giving people a feeling of emptiness, desolation, indifference and loneliness.
"How?" Liu Dafu asked with a smile.
Old Chen's face was serious: "This person, I feel stronger than my teacher.
Look at his paintings, the composition is concise, and the high and low echoes, making the picture present an ethereal and moist feeling.
How to say this?
It is a state, do you understand the state?Although I can copy it decently, but without this state, I can't paint with this charm. "
Ok?
Liu Dafu was shocked, Lao Chen's teacher is a famous master of traditional Chinese painting in the province!In China, it is said that it can also be ranked in the top fifty.
The ancient paintings in some museums need to be repaired and repainted, and others also participated, which shows how strong it is.
Old Chen smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me like that, I'm really not joking. Besides, I think his painting skills seem to be learning from Tang Bohu's. It's the first time I've seen him copy to such an extent."
After finishing speaking, Old Chen asked again: "Old Liu, do you know him well? Let me introduce you!"
cooked?
How can you?I have never met formally, how can I introduce you?
"It's not easy to get to know each other? Their address is public. Why don't you just go there yourself? What do you want to do? Compete? In my opinion, you might lose miserably and doubt your life." Liu Dafu reminded himself of this Fat small.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just want to get to know each other and ask for advice. If there are any activities in the future, I can bring him together, which will save me a lot of face."
Liu Dafu wanted to say, the last sentence is your real intention, right?
It's nothing more than wanting to make friends with a powerful painter so that you can brag about it in the future.Liu Dafu is not surprised that he likes this since he was young.
"I'd better send it to my teacher for a look!" Chen Guoliang said after thinking about it.
Last time, he heard his teacher sigh, as if he was restoring a work handed down by Tang Bohu, and when he encountered difficulties, the national players present did not dare to write easily.
It is said that although those few strokes are not many, they are the soul of the whole painting, the finishing touch, and no one is sure about it.
After finishing speaking, Chen Guoliang intercepted the live broadcast and forwarded it to his teacher's WeChat.
Although the old man is not young, he also uses WeChat very frequently.
At this time, Zhen Qingsong was still having a meeting with his peers to decide whether to write or not, or to keep the status quo, and not to move for the time being, after all, everyone did not have full confidence.
"First of all, I can't do it. If I can't paint well, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." One of the old people said.
The middle-aged man next to him also waved his hands: "Elder Gu said no, the younger generation is even more unsure."
""Begonia Sleeping in Spring"! I didn't expect it to be found."
This painting was originally thought to be fictional by many people.
After all, this is a painting that appeared in "A Dream of Red Mansions", which is just a novel!How can the paintings inside be taken seriously?
Those who have read Dream of Red Mansions will know that "Begonia Sleeping in Spring" is a painting hanging in Qin Keqing's room. It is an authentic painting by Tang Bohu, and it has appeared many times in the text.
However, there is no record of this painting in the real ancient books, so many people think that this painting is actually fabricated by the author himself.
"Mr. Zhen, what's your opinion?" one of the leading leaders asked.
Just as Zhen Qingsong was about to speak, he didn't want to write. He was really not sure, and he didn't have a deep study of Tang Bohu's painting skills. The best candidate in the country was Mr. Tang.
But Mr. Tang is sick and hospitalized now, no one is ashamed to bother him.
At this time, Zhen Qingsong's WeChat has a message prompt.
Mr. Zhen glanced at it, and saw that it was sent by his incompetent disciple, and added a sentence at the end, explaining that he found a master copying Tang Bohu, and asked him to take a look.
A master at copying Tang Bohu's paintings?
Coincidence?
Mr. Zhen looked at the leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau and said, "Boss Zhou, you should discuss it first, and I'll talk about my views later. I'm sorry, I'll go away first."
Everyone saw that Mr. Zhen looked at his phone and said this, he must be in a hurry!
Therefore, everyone can understand.
"Okay, let the rest of us exchange ideas first, Mr. Zhen, you can do it yourself." Director Zhou nodded slightly.
Mr. Zhen walked outside the conference room, and then clicked on the video on his phone to watch.
He looked more and more frightened.The young people in the video painted freely, and the pen was fast and fast. In just about 10 minutes, they painted the famous "Sound of Pines on the Mountain Road".
Mr. Zhen is a real connoisseur, and he can see that Fang Xing's painting skills have more than [-]% of Tang Bohu's true inheritance.
Who is this?
I don't know him at all, but he is undoubtedly a master of copying.
Self-taught?
Isn't this talent too exaggerated?
He immediately called his cheap disciple to ask about the specific situation, information about the young man in the video, etc.
However, Chen Guoliang didn't tell him much, he just knew that the other party was a master of appreciating treasures, a master of carving, and had a rich collection at home.
Extensive collection?
Zhen Qingsong immediately realized that because his family had a rich collection, he could copy Tang Bohu's paintings so realistically because he often looked at Tang Bohu's paintings.For a while, Zhen Qingsong had already made up a lot of things in his brain.
If Fang Xing knew, he would definitely be dumbfounded.
Mr. Zhen returned to the conference room and said to everyone: "Everyone, I think it is necessary to watch this video first."
感谢书友20181221123427860的500打赏,书友80****90的100打赏!
(End of this chapter)
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