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Chapter 379 Mid-Qing Dynasty

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    "This piece of calligraphy is passed down from our ancestors. My family used to be landlords. Later, because of the destruction of the Four Olds, my father hid this piece of calligraphy in a pig pen. Fortunately, it was kept."

    Father Ye was drinking tea and looking out the window, his eyes a little confused, as if he was reminiscing.

    Yang Bo nodded and stared at the words. This is a poem "Wu Shanqing" written by Lin Bu, "Wu Shanqing, the mountains are green. The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, who knows the love of parting? The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears. Luo Dai  Before the unity of the heart is achieved, the tide at the head of the river has subsided.¡±

    The calligraphy in front of him is thin, strong and strong, which looks very unusual. Yang Bo has never seen Lin Bu's calligraphy works, but he also knows that his style should be roughly like this.

    Yang Bo was a little excited, thinking that maybe he could actually see Lin Bu's true work!

    "It is difficult to preserve the written works of the Song Dynasty. Although there are three pieces of Lin Bu's calligraphy, most of them are hidden in museums in the Imperial Capital or Bay Island."

    As Yang Bo explained, he stared at the calligraphy in front of him. Wisps of brilliance flew out from the calligraphy and gradually gathered above the calligraphy and painting. Soon, a halo was formed.

    The moment he saw the aperture, Yang Bo was immediately shocked. He stared at the aperture for a long time. Only when he was sure that the thickness of the aperture would no longer increase did he sit down.

    Yang Bo had doubts in his heart. With the financial power of the Ye family, they would not come up with fakes, but the thing in front of him was clearly a mid-Qing imitation!

    Seeing the strange color on Yang Bo's face, Ye's father quickly asked: "What's wrong? Did you find something?"

    Yang Bo shook his head slightly. He stared at the calligraphy and said, "Let me take another look. Mr. He Jing's wife, Mei Hezi, has noble aspirations and noble aspirations. These should be visible in his calligraphy."

    Father Ye nodded, "After Mr. He Jing passed away, he was buried by the West Lake. Later, the Song Dynasty moved south, and Yuhang became the imperial capital. The emperor ordered the construction of a royal temple on Gushan, and the original cemetery and cemetery on the mountain were completely moved.  But only Lin Bu's tomb was left. This also brought the final disaster to Lin Bu. After the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, some tomb robbers thought that Lin Bu was a famous scholar and there must be many treasures in the tomb, so they went to dig it up.  But in the tomb, only an inkstone and a hosta were buried with him."

    "The Duan Inkstone is a treasure among the inkstones, and it is for Lin Bu's own use, but what about the hosta? What kind of past events did Lin Bu, who never married, have in his life, that made him lose heart in the world when he was young and live in seclusion in Linquan for the rest of his life?"

    After saying that, Father Ye looked at Yang Bo.

    Yang Bo once again confirmed that this calligraphy was a high imitation of the mid-Qing Dynasty, but Father Ye¡¯s meaning was also obvious!  He obviously wanted Yang Bo to associate the hosta with this poem!

    "Several appraisers have said that this poem is a love poem, and it should be written to his first love. The hosta should belong to the mistress of this poem!" Ye Weilin said.

    The other party¡¯s hint became more obvious. Yang Bo glanced at Ye¡¯s father, and finally shook his head and said, ¡°This calligraphy should not have been written by Mr. He Jing himself.¡±

    "Why?" Ye Weilin was a little anxious.

    "There is one biggest flaw here, that is, Mr. He Jing is his posthumous title, which was given by Song Renzong after his death! In this case, how could he use this title during his lifetime?" Yang Bo said.

    Ye Weilin was stunned all of a sudden. He sat on the chair and did not move. He knew one thing clearly. His father had been reading this calligraphy for decades, so he naturally knew every detail!  It was only in the past few years that he took it out for appraisal. He had always felt that the calligraphy should be authentic, and every appraisal expert insisted on it!

    There are even several experts who have made special arguments for this!

    Looking back now, all of this has become a joke. Even the most basic details, many people did not distinguish clearly. Now it seems that some people do not want to distinguish clearly, but are not willing to do so at all!

    Ye Weilin turned to look at Father Ye. Just when he was about to call him worriedly, he saw Father Ye laughing, "You're right! This painting is a fake, just an imitation from the mid-Qing Dynasty!"

    Father Ye looked at Yang Bo, "Xiaobo is very powerful. He can identify it in such a short time! Some people have been identifying for a lifetime, but they are still confused after all. What's the use of trying to flatter a horse? Do they think my painting will be sold now?  Is it really possible that the price is higher than the real thing?¡±

    Ye Weilin was a little surprised and looked at his father, "Dad, do you already know about this?"

    Father Ye looked at Ye Weilin, nodded and said: "This calligraphy was copied by a calligrapher from our ancestors, so the handwriting and handwriting are very similar! However, he still left a flaw at that time, which can be identified by the appraiser.  !¡±

    Yang Bo nodded, and then he understood, "However, there are indeed many imitations that are sufficient."The fake is the real thing!  "

    Father Ye looked at Yang Bo with admiration on his face, "What a nice young man. Wei Lin must learn more from Xiaobo in the future!"

    Ye Weilin laughed, "Yes, we should learn from him!"

    Having lunch together, Ye Weilin insisted on taking Yang Bo out to relax. Yang Bo was about to refuse, but Ye¡¯s father asked Yang Bo to get more familiar with the Imperial Capital.

    However, when Yang Bo followed Ye Weilin to the scene, he saw the feasting and feasting, and saw "Heaven and Earth" written on the door!

    Yang Bo was stunned. He never expected that the other party would actually bring him here!

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