Still, a withered tree shaped like a staghorn, a strange stone shaped like a snail, the strange stone out of the star dwarf bamboo. Bamboo groves spread, leaning against the stone ups and downs, wild interest.
In addition to this painting, there are also calligraphy for Mi Fu's Calligraphy: forty who said it, three years no clothing; poor as the world, road dangerous, old learning a little heart. It's already late, why don't you know I'm rare; I'm glad to meet my elegant companion, but I haven't said goodbye.
At the moment when the painting was opened by Ye Fan, everyone only felt that the whole exhibition hall was bright.
As if the dust pearl, when the dust dispersed, glory back to the world!!!
"This ~ this ~"
"under this painting, there are still paintings?"
At this moment, everyone has been confused.
Before the hiss and ridicule of Ye Fan, suddenly stopped.
As for Yang he himself, it was as if he had been chopped in place by thunder. The whole person stayed there, as if he were numb. His eyes were wide open, staring at the painting in front of him.
Susie is also Leng in place, autumn Mu orange surprised jade hand covered red lips.
Han Shaojie and Shen Fei are more stunned there, and their eyes are full of disbelief.
Who could have thought that there was such a mystery hidden under that crude painting?
Is this painting really by... Su Dongpo?
"But how could that be possible?"
"The real work has already been auctioned out?"
"Did Su Dongpo paint two paintings in those years, or did the painting auctioned by Christie's before be... Fake?!"
The crowd has exploded, and people are talking about it one after another.
When gulon saw this painting, he was no longer calm.
Old face trembles, pupil shrinks, quickly took a magnifying glass to see.
"Little... Little sir, come on, let me have a look."
"In this life, if I could appreciate the works handed down by Mr. Dongpo, I would have no regrets to die."
Gu longen was almost excited and crazy. Ye Fan ran up to him before he called him.
Especially when he saw the painting in front of him, his eyes were shining. In that way, it was as if I had seen a naked beauty on my bed.
For an old artist like gulon, there is nothing more happy than to see a piece of treasure handed down by one's own eyes.
If the painting is true, it will undoubtedly be a great event in the art collection circles all over the country!
The whole exhibition hall has been quiet, all people stand in one, staring at.
The old master, however, wanted to appreciate the beauty of the world. He was excited to see the painting in front of him. The whole old face was red because of his excitement.
As he looked, his palms were shaking, and finally he sighed with emotion, almost full of tears: "dead trees are like antlers, rocks are like snails. Pen seems to be sparse grass, not to seek shape. But in fact, I have never seen such a deep brush skill in my life
"There are also those calligraphy brush characters nearby. The calligraphy masters must have done it to make the strokes go away and penetrate the back of the characters."
"These masterpieces in this world are my great fortune, but also my Chinese culture."
"I have been living in the collection industry for 50 years, and I have enjoyed numerous excellent works. The value of this painting, if not the first, should be in the top three! "
"As you said, Mr. young, from the perspective of the artistic value of the painting, there is no doubt that it is genuine!"
"It was I, gulon, who was blind and didn't know treasures. I made a joke and made a fool of him."
"If you don't dislike me, after today, I'd like to abandon the view of the young and old and respect him as a teacher!"
What?
Gu longen's words, however, were like thunder again, which set off a tremendous wave in everyone's heart!