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Chapter 549 Imitation of Huang Binhong¡¯s Landscape Painting (34/60)

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    "Well, isn't the lucky star right here?" Shu Ze pointed at Meng Zitao with a smile.

    "That's right." Zhong Jinxian looked at Meng Zitao and said, "You kid can pick it up from time to time. It's unimaginable for others to miss it. Today, you actually made such a huge increase in your bet. I think you kid is a lucky star.  Reincarnation, otherwise how could such good luck come about."

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "What kind of lucky star reincarnation? It's more reliable to say that I was a good person in my previous life."

    "That makes sense." Tian Mengmeng nodded repeatedly, patted Zhong Jinxian's arm and said, "Isn't it an old saying that good deeds are rewarded with good deeds? You should also do more good deeds, even if it is not for yourself, but for our future generations.  Virtue is also good."

    Zhong Jinxian was a little helpless: "Why, after talking for a long time, I'm looking for something to do for myself again!"

    ¡°Why, you¡¯re not happy!¡± Tian Mengmeng¡¯s eyes widened.

    Zhong Jinxian quickly raised his hand: "I'm happy, I'm very happy."

    Seeing Zhong Jinxian shrinking his head, everyone laughed secretly.

    It must be said that this pair is really happy enemies, and they have to bicker from time to time, and even though Tian Mengmeng looks very cute, like a bird clinging to someone, if they really quarrel, Zhong Jinxian usually ends up giving up, because it is completely  He can't beat her, which can be seen from Tian Mengmeng's bargaining skills.

    However, when two couples quarrel, one party must give in, otherwise the result will often be worse.  Meng Zitao felt that he also needed to learn this.

    "That's right." Sima Yuelan thought of something and said, "Xuan Yueshan came over this morning. It seemed to be about some charity gala. Did he call you?"

    "We've fought it." Shu Ze said, "This guy doesn't know what's going on. The charity gala is actually held on Thursday next week. I don't know what he thinks."

    "I know this." Zhong Jinxian sneered: "It's not like you don't know how unreliable Zhu Touxuan is. The reason why he put the party on Thursday is entirely because of a bet with Hua Zi and the others."

    "What bet?"

    "If the number of people who go on Thursday can reach the number they agreed on, and the donation can reach the amount they agreed on, Zhutou Xuan will win."

    Shu Ze said: "I remember that the party was organized by his brother. How could he agree to it?"

    Zhong Jinxian smiled and said: "It's very simple. If Hua Zi and the others lose, they will each donate three million. There are five of them in total, and they will have fifteen million. Do you think his brother, a money-crazed brother, can refuse to agree?"

    Shu Ze chuckled: "It's really easy to win. Then we can just bring out more good things, or raise the price more."

    "I think they just have nothing to do when they are full. Besides, pig heads are just proclaiming their family's virtues. Who knows how much of the auction proceeds will actually be used for charity."

    Tian Mengmeng curled her lips and looked at Zhong Jinxian: "On that day, you don't want to take pictures of anything flashy, and the price is acceptable. I'd rather not take it if it's too expensive."

    Zhong Jinxian nodded quickly in agreement.

    Sima Yuelan went to get the things and said, "This is the invitation letter he brought over, and this is a landscape painting by Huang Binhong that he brought over."

    "Huang Binhong's landscape painting?" Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.

    Shu Ze was also surprised: "Why didn't he tell me about this on the phone?"

    Sima Yuelan said: "He told me that this painting was given to him by a friend this morning, and he wanted to ask him to help with something. He didn't understand this thing, and he thought he was coming over, so he brought it over to invite you.  Take a look and he said he would come to pick it up in the evening."

    Shu Ze sneered: "This guy really looks up to me, and I think it was a lie that his friend gave it to him to ask him to help him with something, but it's true that he wanted to ask me to help him with something."

    Sima Yuelan didn¡¯t think much about it before, but now she immediately understood. If he didn¡¯t want Shu Ze¡¯s help, how could Xuanyueshan be so confident about putting Huang Binhong¡¯s works here?  She frowned slightly: "Then I'd better reject it. I'll use Huang Binhong's painting to ask you to do something. I guess it won't be a big deal."

    "Haha, we'll talk about this later. Let's first appreciate Huang Binhong's masterpiece."

    Everyone first put away the jadeite on the table, then Shu Ze put on professional gloves, took out the work from the calligraphy and painting scroll and unfolded it. A majestic landscape work immediately appeared in front of everyone.

    In the history of modern painting in my country, there is the saying of "Southern Huang and Northern Qi". "Northern Qi" refers to Qi Baishi, a master of flower-and-bird painting who lived in the capital, and "Southern Huang" refers to Huang Bin, a master of landscape painting in Zhejiang Province.??.

    In his early years, Huang Binhong was a painter of Xin'an School's sparse and elegant style. After traveling in Anhui Province, he turned to the dark and dense ink painting style of Wuzhen. Taking this as a turning point, Huang Binhong began to gradually transition from "white binhong" to "black binhong".  . Taking real landscapes as a model and referring to the experience of "Gougu painting method" in the past many years, he created a large number of sketched landscapes, which are unprecedented in composition.

    In the modern and contemporary painting circles of our country, Huang Binhong is a very important painter.  His painting style and rich and varied brushwork contain the profound national cultural spirit and the aesthetic orientation of natural inner beauty.  For decades, Huang Binhong's paintings have received widespread attention from the art world and gradually released huge energy, influencing the current Chinese painting world.

    Among Huang Binhong's works, Yushan and Night Mountain are his best and most frequent painting themes. This painting takes Yushan as the theme, and only the mountains and secluded valleys, dense forests and steep ravines, hermit houses and hanging waterfalls, and Xiuyun can be seen in the painting.  The mountain trails have many levels, with thick mountains and rivers and lush vegetation.

    Shu Ze was about to say yes loudly, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the corners of Meng Zitao's mouth raised slightly with a strange expression. A thought flashed through his mind and he quickly asked: "Zitao, is there something wrong with this painting?"

    Meng Zitao nodded and said, "Yes, this painting is probably a forgery."

    "Ah, no, I think the style of this painting is very similar to a work by Huang Binhong that I have at home, and the mountains and rivers also give me a very majestic feeling. How come it's not the real thing?"

    Zhong Jinxian was very surprised when he heard this. The key is that he knew that Meng Zitao would not be innocent. If this painting was a forgery, would the one in his home also be a forgery?

    Meng Zitao said: "I haven't seen the painting in your house, so I can't make a conclusion, but there must be something wrong with this painting."

    In contrast, Shu Ze immediately believed Meng Zitao's judgment, but he could not see the problem with this painting, so he said: "Zitao, please explain to us the problem with this painting."

    Meng Zitao said there was no problem and explained to everyone: "To see whether a painting is true or false, always start from the whole picture to the part. The whole picture gives people the overall information, and the readers get the overall feeling. People who are familiar with Huang Binhong's works often see  The first time I saw the painting, I knew it.¡±

    "Because a painting can reveal the author's breath, which is often felt first by people who are familiar with the painter. The 'breath' I am talking about here generally refers to the era and personal style that flows on the picture and constitutes this style.  The comprehensive feeling of the charm of the brush and ink. Simply put, the breath refers to the message sent by the painter's brush and ink style."

    "Let's take Huang Binhong as an example. His representative brushwork style is 'black, dense, thick, heavy' and 'rich and rich'. His use of techniques has been superb, and he has methods but can't. Painting is not about playing with techniques, but about showing his mood.  The mental image and ink image are combined into one, and the paintings are both spiritual and physical, upright and generous, quiet and profound, and the brush and ink are pure and natural."

    "This painting looks quite similar to Huang Zuo on the surface, with dense and clear brushwork, but the overall atmosphere is wrong. The overall style is a bit frivolous and restless. This is something that ordinary laymen cannot feel. Only those who are familiar with Huang Zuo can understand it.  arrive¡­¡­"

    When Meng Zitao was explaining to everyone, Shu Ze's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it, pointed at the painting on the table and said: "The master is here, please talk about it later, so as not to have to say it again.  "

    After a while, Xuanyueshan walked in from outside under the leadership of the servant.  Meng Zitao took a look at him. He looked about 27 or 28 years old. He was very fat. He probably weighed more than 200 pounds. He had a big face and very big ears. With his upturned nose and wide mouth, how could he be considered  Zhong Jinxian would call him "Pig Head".

    Xuanyueshan trotted over. He was already fat and made a banging sound when he walked. Meng Zitao even wondered if the floor tiles would be broken by him. Moreover, when he ran over, he also brought a gust of wind.  There was a somewhat pungent aroma that made Meng Zitao couldn't help but sneeze.

    Tian Mengmeng couldn't bear it at first: "Zhu Touxuan, where did you buy low-quality perfume again? It smells even worse than last time. Stay away from death!"

    Xuanyueshan raised his arm, sniffed it, and laughed innocently: "I think it's okay."

    "You can be a ghost!" Shu Ze frowned and said: "I said you are a grown man, as for wearing perfume all day long?"

    Xuanyueshan chuckled: "Isn't it because the smell on me is a bit strong? It's even worse if I don't spray it."

    Zhong Jinxian said angrily: "Then can't you tone it down a little, or go to the hospital for a checkup?"

    Xuanyueshan shook his head repeatedly and said: "I'm not stupid, why haven't I been to the hospital? The doctor told me that the best way is to lose weight, but to lose weight, you have to control your food intake. You can't eat this and you can't eat that. It's not for me.  His life?"

    Tian Mengmeng sneered and said, "Then you become a pig."

    Xuanyueshan giggled: "Actually, it's good to turn into a pig. You can sleep when you eat, and eat when you sleep. This is basically the life I dream of."

    Sima Yuelan was speechless: "You are hopeless."

    ¡°What¡¯s the point of not living happily for decades in this world?¡±

    Xuanyueshan waved his fat hand, then looked at Meng Zitao, and said with a smile: "Master Shu, this brother is a bit unfamiliar. I don't think I have seen him before. Can you introduce me to him?"

    Shu Ze briefly introduced him: "This is Meng Zitao, a close disciple of my uncle." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Be a pig.  "

    Xuanyueshan giggled: "Actually, it's good to turn into a pig. You can sleep when you eat, and eat when you sleep. This is basically the life I dream of."

    Sima Yuelan was speechless: "You are hopeless."

    ¡°What¡¯s the point of not living happily for decades in this world?¡±

    Xuanyueshan waved his fat hand, then looked at Meng Zitao, and said with a smile: "Master Shu, this brother is a bit unfamiliar. I don't think I have seen him before. Can you introduce me to him?"

    Shu Ze briefly introduced him: "This is Meng Zitao, a close disciple of my uncle." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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