Chapter 138: Can the Emperor Mausoleum be opened to you?
"Is it true or false? There is a mural version of this work in Jianling Mausoleum? Does Jianling Mausoleum have a tourist attraction? Let's form a group to enjoy it."
"Stop making trouble, can the imperial mausoleum be opened to you? You are thinking nonsense."
"If it's exactly what Teacher Ma said, isn't this painting really an authentic work by Wu Daozi? How do you calculate the price? It's the only true biography of the painting saint."
"The price? Don't forget it. The old man, not the anchor, has been completely comfortable with food and clothing. It's pointless to calculate it. It's better to keep it for collection, or hand it over."
"I hope the old man can hand it over, so that we can still see this painting in our lifetime and it will always be in the hands of the old man. We can only have a blurry look at it through the live broadcast lens of the anchor."
"Yes, this kind of painting should belong to all Chinese people. The old man should donate it and should not collect it privately."
"Damn it, there's a moral monster out there. Even Teacher Ma didn't ask the old man to turn it in. What the hell are you thinking about?"
"Maybe Teacher Ma is embarrassed? Maybe they have already had a quarrel in the Cultural Relics Bureau?"
There was indeed a quarrel in the Capital Cultural Relics Bureau.
Chu Tianwang looked at the excited old men in front of him with a headache.
Normally they looked like they were fighting for their lives, but now they were all quarreling with red faces and thick necks as if they had been given blood.
"I feel that no matter how virtuous Mr. Jiang is, he should not continue to collect this painting. This is a wealth that belongs to all Chinese people."
"Fart, without Mr. Jiang, you can still look at the murals in Jianling. Let me show you where the scroll came from. Since it was collected by Mr. Jiang and protected by Mr. Jiang, it should belong to Mr. Jiang. Don't talk about ethnicity.
Chinese."
"You can't say that. Mr. Jiang's contribution is obvious to all, but the value of the painting is indeed beyond everyone's imagination. Mr. Jiang cannot bear the weight of this painting."
"Haha, how do you know that Mr. Jiang can't bear it? You really made Mr. Jiang anxious. When the time comes, he will burn the painting and scatter it in two pieces. Can you afford it?"
"He doesn't dare. Since it has already been exposed, tearing it up again would be destroying cultural relics. The law will not allow him to do whatever he wants!"
"What are you afraid of? As long as Mr. Jiang fights to death and refuses to admit that it is genuine,
It was copied privately by future generations, so what's the point of burning a fake? Is there really a way for us to guess whether it's the person who painted the sacred painting?"
"enough!"
Chu Tianwang patted the table. His health was getting better and better recently. If Jiang Chen hadn't said that he could only extend his life by ten years, Chu Tianwang almost thought he was going to be young again.
"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes. Why don't you describe Mr. Jiang as a heinous person? How many of you here can compare to Mr. Jiang's nonchalance when he donated the dragon chair? You just slander him here without even asking.
Be careful, I will tell you to pack up and get out!"
“Our Cultural Heritage Bureau not only protects cultural relics, but also respects the people behind them.”
After Chu Tianwang vented his anger, he looked at everyone who shrank like an ostrich and shook his head.
"Don't mention this painting to me anymore. Now let's discuss the phone call that Xiao Wang made just now. Should this interview be postponed? If it is postponed, how can we convince Mr. Jiang? After all, Xiao Wang said that Mr. Jiang is right
Very dissatisfied with the cameras installed in my home.”
"It's understandable that normal people would like to have a camera in their home. Even if the camera is turned off, they won't feel comfortable. They will always feel like someone is watching them."
"I think we can follow this little girl's lead and simply turn it into a live broadcast. We don't need to send people specially, just let this little girl live broadcast."
"I think it's ok, the live broadcast can be done. But this little girl can't take pictures well. Let's just ask Xiao Wang to arrange a professional one to start the live broadcast with Xiao Chu as the anchor."
"The idea of a bunch of old guys is quite novel, I agree."
"agree."
Chu Tianwang nodded,
"Okay, let's do it like this. Contact Xiao Wang, and let them evacuate Mr. Jiang's house after the filming this afternoon. There is no need to find someone specially. Didn't I say that this kid Jin Qi can also take the photo? Let Jin Qi be responsible.
Xiao Wang and the others are responsible for receiving the editing in the small fishing village. We shoot the live broadcast and we also distribute the edited version, a two-pronged approach!"
All the old people agreed. Although they were still a little dissatisfied with the ownership of the painting, no one dared to refute Chu Tianwang's opinion, so they had to give up and disperse.
When Jiang Churan saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, he was confused again. How could he even start a fight over the ownership of cultural relics and not let people live anymore?
Chu Huaixiang, on the other hand
Very dedicated, he turned to Jiang Chen after being speechless and asked,
"Mr. Jiang, can you tell me how this work came into your hands? And what is the name of this work? Teacher Ma didn't say it just now, and there is no title on this work. How should we call this work?
Woolen cloth?"
Before Jiang Chen could answer, Ma Wenshan answered first,
"This work has no name, and there is no name left on the mural below the mausoleum. I guess it was originally painted by Wu Daozi specifically for the mausoleum, so there is no title. Let's take a closer look at this painting and divide it into two fragments.
The first clip mainly depicts several ghosts and gods in rich costumes greeting a mortal emperor. The second clip depicts a mortal emperor sitting on a chair and ruling the world, while the ghosts and gods below kowtow and kneel. Combined with the content of the painting,
The archaeological team at that time named this painting "Picture of Emperor Yin ascending the throne". I wonder if Mr. Jiang also thinks so?"
Jiang Chen was silent for a moment,
"This painting, like "Magu Immortal Altar", was presented to me by my apprentice. I didn't have a name when I got it. Just as Xiao Ma said, it's called "The Picture of the Yin Tianzi Enthroning"."
This painting was actually painted by Wu Daozi for Jiang Chen. It looks like a human emperor, but in fact it is Jiang Chen. The ghosts and gods in it are Wu Daozi and his brothers, who have been artistically processed by Wu Daozi.
The so-called "Jun Lin Tian Xia" later was just that those disciples couldn't meet Jiang Chen's requirements and were punished by Jiang Chen and asked to kneel at the mountain gate.
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, it was just some daily trivial matters. When analyzed like this by Ma Wenshan, he really looked like an emperor. He didn't know what Wu Daozi and the others thought of him back then.
"Since Mr. Jiang has said so, congratulations to Teacher Ma for successfully naming the only authentic painting of Saint Wu Daozi in the world. Congratulations to Teacher Ma!"
Chu Huaixiang smiled.
Jin Qi next to him made a tut-tsk sound.
"Teacher, you are so lucky. When you mention this painting in the future, you will think of the word Ma Wenshan. I don't know if I can name a painting. This will be famous for generations to come."
"That's right. I still have three paintings by Xiao Wu here, but they haven't been named yet. Since you mentioned it, you three children can each name one."