Chapter 624

"Lin Feng, even if you are right. This is a monogram on March 19, but... What does this have to do with Zhu Da, a Badashan? Hum! This still doesn't prove you're right. We just bet, but we must come up with convincing quotations. "

At this time, Zhao Zhongnan gave full play to his always shameless and cheating, and said so.

As a result, even Qin Yanran couldn't see it anymore. She directly stood up and retorted, "Uncle Zhao! Even grandma just said that in many other paintings of Badashan people, there is this painting pledge on March 19 like a little turtle. Isn't that a convincing argument? "

"Yan Ran, maybe your grandmother didn't tell you. Judging the value and origin of an ancient painting can not be judged by one or two suspected evidences alone. Besides, may March 19 be a coincidence? How can we be convincing if we don't know what this means? "

Zhao Zhongnan still said sophistically that now he had no choice but to be so shameless. Even smiled and said to Mr. Ye, "Mr. Ye, this was what you said when you identified our ancient paintings."

"Well! Zhongnan also has some truth. The process of identifying the value and origin of an ancient painting is indeed very complex and rigorous. Although according to my opinion, from the monogram of March 19, it can be basically determined that the painting belongs to Zhu Da from Badashan, but this alone is not rigorous enough. "

Although Ye Lao also felt that Zhao Zhongnan was taking the opportunity to play a rogue, he still objectively stated his point of view and said, "however, this' March 19 'is indeed a great discovery, which is of great significance for the study of Zhu Da's paintings. But we don't know what the special meaning of March 19 is... "

"Grandma! This is actually very simple. Just think about Zhu Da's life experience. "

As soon as ye had finished his words, Lin Feng said with a smile, "Zhu Da is the ninth grandson of Ning Xian Wang Zhu Quan, the 17th son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He was in a special era when the Manchus entered the Customs at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. As the descendants of the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty, it is not surprising to record the beginning of March 19 in this way. "

"Zhu's children? The Ming Dynasty perished! March 19th, ha ha! I see. What a Lin Feng you are! I didn't expect that your research on literature, history, poetry and painting should be so thorough. It turned out to be like this. In this way, it is almost certain that this painting was made by Zhu Da, a man from Badashan. "

Lin Feng's words immediately woke up old Ye. She seemed to have found something terrible secret, and she was so excited that she burst into laughter.

"Mom! What the hell is going on? I also know that Zhu Da is the son of Zhu in the Ming Dynasty, but what does it have to do with March 19? How can we be sure that Zhu Da did it? "

Chen Luping was even more surprised to see her mother so happy, but she hadn't seen her mother so happy for many years.

"Grandma, tell me quickly. What are the secrets and connections in it?" Qin Yanran's curiosity was also hooked up and hurriedly asked.

At this time, Zhao Zhongnan, with a gloomy face, was still completely defeated. From the identity of Lin Feng's sentence "Zhu's son", he immediately understood it, whispered and shook his head: "it's so! It's like this... "

"Dad! What the hell is going on? That smelly boy is talking nonsense, isn't he? Why is a good picture about the demise of the Ming Dynasty? Don't be fooled by him! "

Zhao Shuang is also anxious. He has long been waiting to kick Lin Feng hard for revenge. But who knows, Lin Feng, the smelly boy in the valley, really knows so much. Even ye Lao, the leading figure in the painting world, is willing to lose.

"Let Lin Feng speak for himself? This can be regarded as a major breakthrough in the study of the paintings of the eight mountain people of the Ming Dynasty. My disciple Zhou Wenqing raised this doubt. No one has been able to solve it for more than 20 years. Who would have thought that a senior high school student like Lin Feng told me today. I must call Wen Qing and talk about it later. " Old ye said happily.

However, Lin Feng was not modest and said directly, "in fact, the truth is very simple. Zhu Da, a disciple of Zhu's family in the Ming Dynasty, is from the Badashan mountains. Seeing the good rivers and mountains of my family trampled by the iron cavalry of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, I am naturally depressed and angry. So he took the 19th of March, the fall of the Ming Dynasty, as a unique pledge on the painting, in order to place the deep feeling of remembering his hometown. "

March 19 was the day when the Ming Dynasty perished. Zhu Da was a descendant of the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty. The ancients also had the habit of expressing their feelings and aspirations through poetry and painting. If these were connected, all the answers would be obvious.

"Wow! It turns out that such a story and feelings are hidden in a small monogram. Lin Feng, you are really great. How do you know that? "

After hearing these reasons, Qin Yanran couldn't help shouting and looked at Lin Feng more admiringly. Took him to ask how he learned this.

"Do you know what's great about this? It's written in history books! There are also art books. I remember that there is a special book on art appreciation in our high school, which is the landscape painting of the Ming Dynasty. On it, there is an introduction to the life background of Zhu Da, a man from the eight mountains. "

Lin Feng said with a smile, these are the truth. But the Zhao family and their son are half dead. Reading art books and history books is more powerful than ye Lao's eyesight? Isn't that bullshit? But they couldn't think of any other reason.

Moreover, Zhao Zhongnan's face became even more ugly after he was really sure that the painting was the painting of Zhu Da, a man from Badashan.

Remembering the bet just made with Lin Feng, Zhao Zhongnan knew that he might lose a lot this time. After pondering for a moment, he had a plan in his heart, and immediately bowed his hand to Lin Feng and said, "Lin Feng's little brother is really a good eye! If you really recognize this painting, I, Zhao Zhongnan, have always been a person who keeps his promise and is willing to gamble and admit defeat. You tell me a bank account, and I'll call you 180000 by mobile banking immediately. "

"Eh? 180000? What does uncle Zhao mean? " Lin Feng asked suspiciously when he saw that the attitude surnamed Zhao had suddenly changed so quickly.

"Ha ha! Brother Lin Feng, the 180000 yuan is the price I bought this painting at that time. Since I lost my bet to you, I'll naturally give you the bet. Old ye and Luping testify that I won't cheat. " Zhao Zhongnan said with a smile. It was this idea.