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- On the black felt, an ancient painting was slowly placed on it.
The paper is withered and yellow, rolled into a stick. Although the frame is a bit damaged, under the light, it exudes a vast ancient atmosphere. Especially the framed scroll, the head of which is made of white jade, is particularly exquisite.
The auras of everyone in the room suddenly became solemn.
The sweat on Zhang Yunfei's head was dripping down in strands. Although there was no excitement on Xiaoyao's face, he secretly clenched his fists. Wang Lin and Vice Governor Zhao were extremely nervous, and their faces were also filled with excitement. Liu showed a hint of worry.
As for the other people, their necks were stretched at this moment, and they crowded around.
That huge table is surrounded by faces.
For other people, it¡¯s all nonsense how much artistic connotation and cultural value this painting has. They only care about one question: is it true or false? !
" If it is true, Li Jianguo will never be able to make a difference. The forces behind him have been in decline ever since. If it is false, Li Jianguo is very likely to make a comeback and become the next mayor. What follows will naturally be their revenge.
The authenticity of this painting can determine the political direction of Lucheng and even the entire province!
Wang Wenhe and Wen Zhen were also very excited.
"This is Tang Jieyuan's painting!" Wen Zhen looked at the scroll, took a deep breath, and said slowly.
"In all these years, I have never seen Tang Bohu's pictures of ladies with my own eyes!" Wang Wenhe rubbed his hands.
The little demon sneered at the side: "You two, before I looked, I wasn't sure whether it belonged to Tang Bohu. Isn't it too early to draw this conclusion?"
"Yes, yes, that boy is right. Hahaha. It's me, Meng Lang." Wang Wenhe said with a smile.
Wen Zhen snorted coldly, put on his gloves, and under the witness of a group of people, carefully tore open the damaged kraft paper wrapped around the scroll, and then slowly, slowly opened the scroll. !
A painting that has been covered in dust for countless years is slowly unfolding under the spotlight at this moment!
"Suck!" Long sighs suddenly sounded in the room!
"It's so beautiful!" The group of people who originally had their own secrets looked at the painting in front of them and instantly threw their thoughts away. They were completely attracted by the painting!
"Excellent! Excellent!" Although Zhang Yunfei had seen it once before, he only saw half of it. Now that he saw the whole painting, he was really dancing.
beautiful! So beautiful!
The little demon¡¯s mood at the moment was indeed exactly the same as everyone else¡¯s.
Although the frame of this painting is large, the painting itself is not large. In the upper part of the whole painting, there is a lady leaning on the railing on an unexpected rock. Her eyebrows are slightly furrowed, as if she is crying. A peach branch stretches out diagonally, and the fallen cherry blossoms are colorful. It is really a human face. Peach blossoms complement each other. Where the beauty looked, there was a high wall blocking the outside world. This high wall, all the way to the bottom of the painting, completely imprisoned this woman. The lower part of the painting is a different scene. A man dressed like an official held a glass of wine and drank with four or five friends. Singers danced in front of him. These singers were wearing silk gauze, their breasts were looming, and they raised their eyebrows in affection, which made the group of men drunk and confused. Among them, drunken life and dreams of death.
Even an uneducated person can figure out the artistic conception of this painting at a glance: the beauty is married, the husband pleases others wantonly, and does not take it to heart at all, the beauty is alone in the dangerous building, feeling the gentle breeze, looking extremely sad in spring, lonely and depressed.
"What a painting! What a painting!" Wang Wenhe and Wen Zhen praised in unison.
The group of people watched for more than half an hour before they gradually regained their composure.
Wang Wenhe and Wen Zhen sat down. Wen Zhen looked at Zhang Yunfei and smiled: "According to this requirement, let Mr. Zhang appraise it first."
Zhang Yunfei nodded nervously, leaned over again, and looked at it carefully for about half an hour. The little demon was also looking carefully at the side, and secretly glanced at Tianyan, with a smirk on his lips.
Finally, Zhang Yunfei put down the painting.
"Where is Mr. Zhang's conclusion?" Wen Zhen said with a smile.
"This" Zhang Yunfei's face was covered in cold sweat!
Seeing Zhang Yunfei like this, a group of people became anxious.
The atmosphere was so tense that my heart couldn't bear it. Zhang Yunfei's procrastination made those people even more flustered.
"Hurry up!"
"That's it, is it true or false!?"
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Someone urged.
The more he urged, the more nervous Zhang Yunfei became.
Seeing this, the little demon stood up and chuckled: "Everyone, I just said that we, father and son, can only make the final diagnosis through a joint appraisal.", I have to communicate with my dad. "
After saying that, he pulled Zhang Yunfei aside.
"Dad, what's there to think about!? Hurry up and lie! You've forgotten what grandpa said!" the little demon said anxiously.
Zhang Yunfei shook his head: "I can't do anything without conscience! This painting is real! Real! Tang Bohu's authentic work! If I say he is fake, wouldn't I be insulting Tang Jieyuan!"
Zhang Yunfei blushed and had a thick neck.
What he loved most in his life was Tang Bohu's paintings. How could he be unconscionable when he saw this painting?
"Why, do you think it's true?" The little demon was also quite surprised.
"Really!" Zhang Yunfei nodded vigorously, thought for a while, and then said: "It is completely Tang Bohu's masterpiece, but"
"Nothing but what?" the little demon said.
Zhang Yunfei scratched his head: "The lower part of the painting is the part behind the singers. Although the figure is still the same, the brushwork is completely Tang Bohu's, but I don't know why, I feel a littlehow should I say, it doesn't feel very exciting. , but overall, this is harmless, really!¡±
After hearing Zhang Yunfei¡¯s words, the little demon couldn¡¯t help but secretly admired: Dad has studied Tang Bohu all his life, and he can actually see such details! Cattle fork!
"Dad, this painting is fake!" the little demon said with a smile.
"Fake!? But it's obviously true!" Zhang Yunfei shook his head.
The little demon chuckled and said, "You listen to me, that's right."
After saying this, the little demon turned around, walked to the table, and said loudly: "This painting is a real fake. Generally speaking, it is wrong!"
"Really fake!? No!?"
People in the room suddenly screamed.
"Little demon, is it true or false?! Could it be said that this painting is half true and half false?" Wang Lin is indeed a hardcore lover of calligraphy and painting, and he also understands the authenticity very well.
"You can say that." The little demon smiled and said, "It's just not right anyway."
Snapped! Before the little demon finished speaking, Wen Zhen slapped the table!
The old man was really like an angry lion at this moment, roaring out: "Nonsense! Nonsense! This painting is clearly an authentic work!"
Um! ?
People in the room, after hearing Wen Zhen¡¯s words, were either happy or sad.
Director Dong spoke from the side: "Mr. Wen, do you mean that this painting is real?"
"Of course! It's absolutely true!" Wen Zhen came to the painting excitedly and pointed at it: "Let's talk about the vegetation, mountains and rocks above. Shui studied painting with Zhou Chen in his early years, and later learned from Li Tang and Liu Songnian, and changed it. , the mountains and ridges in the painting are majestic and steep, with delicate brushwork, sparse layout, and graceful and elegant style. The landscape techniques of this painting are completely typical of Tang Bohu's early years! Let's talk about the maid and the characters. Tang Bohu's figure paintings are based on the tradition of the Tang Dynasty. They have clear and thin lines, bright and elegant colors, graceful postures, and accurate shapes. Especially his freehand figures, which are simple and comprehensive, interesting, and extremely particular about human expression! This painting Among them, men are drinking and having fun, and the women's sorrow and loneliness are ignited and immersive with just a few strokes. This "Peach Blossom Beauty Picture" has the style of Zhao Mengfu but is fundamentally different. It is more strange and handsome. , this is exactly Tang Bohu¡¯s calligraphy style!¡±
"The entire painting, whether it is the painting method, painting style, technique or calligraphy, is completely authentic by Tang Bohu! To say it is half-truth and half-false, what else is it nonsense!?"
Wen Zhen roared again and again.
This painting made everyone in the room marvel.
A leader is a leader, he speaks with reason and clearly, unlike Xiaoyao who just throws out half-truths and half-false words without saying a word.
"Hahaha! Mr. Wen is really knowledgeable!" Vice Governor Zhao laughed loudly at this moment, and looked at Mr. Wang proudly while laughing.
At this moment, Mr. Wang¡¯s face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Wen Zhen and Wang Wenhe were sent from above and hand-picked. Wen Zhen said that the painting was real and the mystery had been revealed!
It seems that the superiors really want those Li Jianguo and make their side completely lose power!
This is officialdom
Mr. Wang only felt disheartened.
"Mr. Wang, please express your opinion." Vice Governor Zhao looked at Wang Wenhe and smiled.
As long as Wang Wenhe says that this painting is real, then the two to one ratio is already a conclusion! And Wang Wenhe came with Wen Zhen. If Wen Zhen told the truth, he would definitely say the same thing. Once this painting is judged to be real, haha, since then, Li Jianguo has no chance to turn around.??!
??This fierce battle, my side finally won!
Won!
Vice Governor Zhao is really happy!
At this time, Wang Wenhe stood up slowly, walked to the painting, looked at it carefully, then straightened up, looked at Wen Zhen, and smiled.
Then, the old man turned to look at Director Dong and the people in the room, and said something that made everyone's eyes darken.
"This painting is indeed half-true and half-false, something is wrong!"
"What!?"
"ah!?
"this¡¡"
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In the room, everything was said.
Vice Governor Zhao, who was originally smiling, was completely stupid at this moment! The smile was frozen on his face, as dull as a ghost.
?????????????? Mr. Wang, who was drooping his head, was dumbfounded at the moment and couldn't believe his ears.
More people were staring at the two old men.
That¡¯s not right!
These two people were appointed by the superiors, so they should definitely have the same opinion! How could the two of them still fight! What exactly is going on! ?
"Wang Wenhe! You are so brave!" Wen Zhen was so angry that he lost his mind and pointed at Wang Wenhe's nose: "That's not what you said when you came"
"Cough cough cough." Wang Wenhe coughed and winked at Wen Zhen.
Wen Zhen understood immediately, quickly covered his mouth, and then patted the table: "How is it possible! How is it possible!? How could you, all the calligraphy and painting appraisers in the country, not even be able to see the authentic work of Tang Bohu! Today, If you don¡¯t explain it clearly! If you don¡¯t convince me, I won¡¯t accept your conclusion! I won¡¯t accept it!¡±
"That's right! Mr. Wang, if you say there's something wrong with this painting, you must have a convincing reason! Otherwise, it doesn't count!" Vice Governor Zhao grabbed a life-saving straw and stood up suddenly.
Everyone¡¯s eyes were fixed on Wang Wenhe.
"If he doesn't tell the truth today, he won't be able to pass the test.
Wang Wenhe frowned, looked at everyone, and then stared at the little demon.
"Haha, everyone, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Let's listen to this kid's opinion first."
Wang Wenhe winked at the little demon. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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