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[070] Remembering the old
On September 19, 2013, New York Sotheby's auction company held a special auction of Chinese ancient calligraphy and painting.
Among them, a vertical scroll "Waterfall Viewing on Mount Lu" by Tang Yin, a famous painter of the Ming Dynasty, started at 300 million US dollars. After 120 rounds of bidding, it was finally sold at a sky-high price of 590 million US dollars (about 3.59 billion yuan in Chinese currency), setting a new record for Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting auctions. world record.
And this "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn", whose artistic value is no less than that year's "Lushan Waterfall View", can be regarded as the pinnacle of the peak in the history of art.
Tang Bohu has a high prestige among the Chinese people and has been widely circulated. Such a masterpiece through the ages will inevitably arouse people's looting.
"Brother Mobai, is this painting very valuable?"
Tang Qingya asked curiously, she didn't understand art, Tang Bohu just existed in legends.
And Su Mobai himself is extremely talented in art, and he is also Wang Daqian's favorite student.
Wang Daqian is the president of the Nanjiang Painting and Calligraphy Association, a famous painting master, and has a high prestige in this field. Su Mobai is a special guest this time, and it is Wang Daqian who intends to support him.
At this moment, Su Mobai stared at the booth with burning eyes, with deep respect on his face.
"It's valuable, it's quite valuable. Tang Bohu's paintings can be auctioned internationally for three to five billion yuan, but domestically it's only high or not low."
Su Mobai swallowed hard, his eyes were shining brightly, as if seeing a young lady without clothes.
Nani?
Three to five billion!
? Tang Qingya covered her mouth and screamed. This painting actually surpassed the Tang family's hard work and accumulation of nearly a hundred years.
The combined assets of the entire Tang family are only a little over two billion.
"How could someone be willing to pay so much money for a painting?"
In their eyes, this painting is just a piece of paper with some paints added, and the cost is less than a hundred yuan. How can it be worth billions after being combined and processed by master artists?
It's incredible!
"Yes, the news these days has said that there is a beautiful sister named Pan who earns 100,000 a month from painting, and bought a suite for her father at a young age." Xiao Chuqing said enviously, covering her mouth.
Those who are able to rely on their skills at a young age to gain the recognition of everyone in the society are indeed worthy of applause.
"Are you talking about that liar?" Su Mo glanced blankly, and said very angrily and disdainfully:
"The editor who promoted this news must be blind. That Ms. Pan's painting is simply an insult to art."
As a big-name figure in the industry, Su Mobai could tell at a glance that the words on the news were all inkjet printed, and then shaped some brushstrokes to deceive laymen. And the few works she could show were stolen from others, which was simply a disgrace and scum to the industry.
"This kind of person, don't mention it." Su Mobai shook his head, and said again:
"You can't understand this art thing after talking about it. You just need to know that anyone who paints will feel ashamed when he sees Tang Yin's works."
"At the end of the day, money is just a piece of paper. It is the splendid culture, brilliant art and great creation of a nation that can be passed down through the ages."
Su Mobai talked eloquently and gracefully, and instantly captured the favor of countless girls.
Many people also looked at Tang Bohu's work with more admiration.
The reason why China is an ancient civilization and a country of etiquette is because every Chinese citizen has civilization carved into his blood.
Many ordinary people may not understand art, but it does not prevent them from respecting artists and respecting the masters who create the splendid culture of our nation!
"Ye Xuan, Teacher Dong Li praised you for your excellent calligraphy. What do you think of this painting?"
Xiao Chuqing suddenly remembered that Ye Xuan was also very accomplished in calligraphy, so she asked.
When she asked this question, the eyes of countless interested people immediately focused on Ye Xuan.
Mentioning Tang Bohu, Ye Xuan suddenly felt a little heavy. He raised his head and stared at the painting for a long time, his eyes seemed to reflect the broad-minded genius in white clothes back then.
The world laughed at him, but he just said: "Others laugh at me too crazy, but I laugh at others not seeing through."
The world pursues fame and wealth, but he said:
"I don't board the ship of the Son of Heaven, and I don't board the Chang'an sleep either.
In a thatched hut outside Gusu City, the sky is full of thousands of trees and plum blossoms. "
that year, Tang Yin was sick in bed, he went to visit, he smiled slightly, and wrote his last words:
"Born in the sun, there is an end, so why not return to the underworld after death,
The earth and the world are all similar, just drifting in a foreign land. "
That night, Ye Xuan buried his old friend outside Gusu City alone, and carved two lines of Dongpo's poem in front of the monument:
"Who is afraid of a bamboo stick and straw shoes lightly defeating a horse? Ren Pingsheng in a misty rain.
Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when I go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine. "
Although Bohu does not move the world with his poems, he has a broad mind and a bold temperament, which is not weaker than Taibai and Dongpo.
When he came back to his senses, Ye Xuan didn't want to show his emotions, but said lightly:
"Bohu has been lonely all his life, but his heart has always been as innocent as a child. His paintings are naturally excellent, but there is still some distance from the highest artistic level."
Perhaps because Ye Xuan's tone was faintly lonely, Xiao Chuqing didn't feel that something was wrong, but felt a little sad.
Puff!
Su Mobai couldn't help it, leaned on the chair, and laughed: "Haha, I really laughed to death."
After a while, Su Mobai stopped smiling: "Return to Bohu? You seem to know Tang Bohu very well."
"Besides, Tang Bohu's painting of ladies is unparalleled in the world. It is the pinnacle of art history. It is known as the number one painter in ancient and modern times. This is recognized by countless famous artists. How dare you say that he is close? It's ridiculous."
Speaking of this, a trace of contempt flashed across the corners of Su Mobai's eyes, and he said in a tone of teaching a liar:
"Childish, ignorant! Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand!"
"It's fine if you lie to the little girl. In front of the real Fang family, you will only make people laugh."
Ye Xuan ignored Su Mobai, and said to Xiao Chuqing, "Dong Li invited me to create a work for auction. It's just right, I can let you appreciate it."
"Wow! Really?"
There were little stars in Xiao Chuqing's eyes, and she looked at Ye Xuan adoringly.
He didn't know that Dong Li had already worshiped Ye Xuan as his teacher, so he thought Dong Li loved his talents. However, since it was an auction, he probably sold it for tens of thousands of dollars, right?
However, it is admirable that a high school student's painting can sell for tens of thousands of dollars. Most high school students are still asking their parents for money.
Who knows,
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
There was another burst of laughter.
Su Mobai supported the Polaroid gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, still holding back a smile at the corner of his mouth, making an appearance that he really couldn't hold it back.
He stood up, raised his hand and shook the Patek Philippe watch worth 300w, before he suppressed a smile and said:
"This beautiful girl, he is talking nonsense there, don't take it seriously."
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