Peerless Master with Super Vision

"Uncle Su, I just came back from America this morning."

When he came near, Zheng Kuan said to Su Chengfeng very cordially. At the same time, his eyes swept from the faces of Luo Tian, Huang Fujing and Nasha. Maybe he thought they were strangers, so he didn't say hello.

However, seeing Zheng Kuan, Luo Tian's expression was slightly sluggish, because he felt that this middle-aged man... Seemed to look like someone he knew, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"How long are you going to stay this time?"

Just as Luo Tian frowned and meditated, Huang Funan asked Zheng Kuan again.

"Uncle Huangfu, our company is busy recently, so we plan to go back as soon as our old man's birthday is over." Zheng Kuan quickly took back his eyes and replied with a smile.

With that, before Huangfu Nan could speak again, Zheng Kuan raised his hand to look at the time, then looked at Huangfu Nan and Su Chengfeng, and said, "Uncle Su, uncle Huangfu, it's getting late. My old man must be in a hurry, or we'd better go upstairs and eat and talk."

"Well... OK."

Hearing the speech, huangfunan and Su Chengfeng had to nod their heads. Originally, they were going to introduce Luo Tian to Zheng Kuan. Since Zheng Kuan said so, they had to give up. Anyway, they had to introduce Zheng Wenhai later.

Next, led by Zheng Kuan, the party walked towards the villa.

To be honest, Luo Tian has only seen this kind of decoration style in the villa in the 1950s and 1960s before. He saw it with his own eyes once, so he looked around while walking and felt fresh in everything.

In this way, he walked up the stairs. At the corner of the stairs, Su Chengfeng and Huang Funan, who were walking in front of him, suddenly stopped. Luo Tian almost hit them. After stopping his body, Luo Tian looked at them curiously. He saw that the two old men were staring at a pair of oil splash ink paintings on the wall.

Eh?

Slightly surprised, Luo Tian couldn't help looking at the splash painting. Although he didn't study the splash painting, Luo Tian felt that the painting was very good. The exquisite gold and Zhu lotus in the painting was magnificent without craftsmanship and vulgarity against the background of dark green and lush leaves in the fields. The double habitat mandarin ducks in the shade were colorful and leisurely.

At first glance, it was made by the master!

"Ah Kuan, when did this picture hang here? How did I see it several times before?"

While Luo Tian looked at the splash ink painting carefully, Su Chengfeng suddenly asked Zheng Kuan who was going up the stairs.

Hearing the speech, Zheng Kuan hurriedly stopped, turned his head, immediately smiled and explained, "Uncle Su, this painting has just been brought back from the United States as a gift for the old man's 70th birthday."

"That's no wonder."

After hearing Zheng Kuan's explanation, Su Chengfeng and Huang Funan nodded at the same time, and then stared at the painting for a while. After a moment, they suddenly looked at each other strangely, and then had the following conversation.

"Do you see?" Su Chengfeng asked.

"No."

Huang Funan shook his head with a bitter smile and asked Su Chengfeng, "what about you?"

"I didn't..."

Su Chengfeng spread his hands and looked a little embarrassed.

They have studied celebrity calligraphy and painting for many years. They boast that they are half experts in calligraphy and painting, but... They don't know who wrote this ink splash painting

For this situation, Zheng Kuan seemed to have expected for a long time, and a faint smile could not help but emerge from the corners of his mouth. However, at this time, he was not in a hurry to introduce the ink painting, because he knew too much about the characters of the two old men. If they were introduced without inquiry, they would certainly be unhappy.

So he was waiting, waiting for the two to ask themselves.

But it's a pity... The two old men didn't even want to ask and find the answer from Zheng Kuan!

After looking at each other again, the next moment, the two suddenly turned their eyes to Luo Tian behind them, followed by Su Chengfeng with an expectant look on his face.

"Brother Luo, we two old guys are clumsy. We don't know who wrote this painting. I heard Huangfu say that you also have a special study on celebrity calligraphy and painting. I don't know... Do you recognize this painting?"

To be honest, Su Chengfeng's understanding of Luo Tian has always been told unilaterally by Huang Funan. Although Luo Tian found tai'a sword, Su Chengfeng inevitably doubts whether the little guy is as powerful as Huang Funan said. After all, hearing is false and seeing is true.

So taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Chengfeng couldn't help but want to test Luo Tian. By the way, he could find out the origin of the splash painting. The abacus could be said to be popping.

As for Huang Funan, he naturally wants Luo Tian to take this opportunity to prove his strength

Luo Tian's heart is like a mirror for their ideas. Although he is not a person who likes to show off, it seems that Huang Funan is a little unreasonable if he doesn't show his hand a little now!

Thinking of this, Luo Tian smiled faintly and didn't directly answer Su Chengfeng's question. Instead, he looked at the ink painting again. At the same time, he looked into the past and opened it instantly

Seeing this, Su Chengfeng and Huang Funan thought Luo Tian was seriously identifying the painting, so they stopped talking and waited patiently.

On the contrary, Zheng Kuan slowly shook his head after a slightly surprised look at Luo Tian. Obviously, he didn't think Luo Tian could recognize the ink painting, but he didn't say anything in order not to refute the face of the two old men.

Time passed minute by minute. After almost 20 seconds, Luo Tian finally took his eyes back. At the same time, a confident smile hung around his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Su Chengfeng's eyes brightened and hurriedly asked, "brother Luo, do you see the origin of this painting?"

As soon as he said this, huangfunan and Nasha's two daughters also cast nervous eyes in an instant.

Nodding slightly, Luo Tian, under Zheng kuanman's questioning gaze, pointed to the ink painting and said, "this ink painting is grand and well-organized. If I'm not mistaken, it should be written by Mr. Zhang Daqian!"

what?

Zhang Daqian!

As Luo Tian's voice fell, everyone present was shocked!

Su Chengfeng and Huang Funan can't believe this result. After all, they have also studied Zhang Daqian's painting. Although this ink painting is a bit like Zhang Daqian's handwriting, it still has many differences, so they all think that someone else should have painted this painting.

But now Luo Tian says that this is the genuine work of Zhang Daqian... This

They were a little unsure.

At this time, Zheng Kuan is another performance. The doubt on his face has long disappeared. Instead, he is extremely shocked!

Shocked at the same time, Zheng Kuan couldn't help but confirm: "brother, are you sure this is Zhang Daqian's painting?"

"Sure."

Luo Tian had expected that the other party would ask like this. With a light smile, he said the prepared speech in one breath.

"From the perspective of Zhang Daqian's artistic development process, when he painted this work, he was going through a transformation period from the early fine pen copying masters of various schools to the later self-created splash color and ink style. The style would be different from his famous work, so president Huangfu and Mr. Su would not recognize it."

In the last sentence, Luo Tian looked at Huang Funan and Su Chengfeng. As his voice fell, the two old men suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, and then Huang Funan said with some excitement.

"Yes, yes! Zhang Daqian did have a period of transformation. So it seems that this painting may be painted by Zhang Daqian!"