Fang Tianfeng sighed and said: "I admire Mr. Wang very much for his profound knowledge and wisdom. In fact, no matter whether you choose one painting, two paintings or three paintings, you will not get the prize. The correct answer should be two and a half paintings.
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"How could it be two and a half pairs?" Lu Hua screamed, but suddenly closed her mouth and vaguely thought of a possibility.
"Why two and a half, tell me." Wang Yuanze said with a smile.
"That Li Tang landscape should have been painted jointly by Tang Bohu and Wen Zhengming. It's just that Wen Zhengming learned from Tang Bohu, and Tang Bohu deliberately used Wen Zhengming's style. If I'm not wrong, this painting should be the work of a game between two great talents.
, probably a friend who is taking the entrance examination." Fang Tianfeng said.
Wang Yuanze nodded and said, "Can you explain it in more detail?"
Fang Tianfeng said helplessly: "Then let me just tell the truth. In this painting, there are mountains, pavilions, pines, rivers, and passers-by. The mountains and pavilions were painted by Tang Bohu, while the pines, rivers, and passers-by were painted by Wen Zhengming
.The style, brushwork, artistic conception, etc. of the two people have just been compared by an expert. If you look carefully, you will find the mystery."
I saw the expert just now suddenly slapped his thigh, and said with surprise and joy: "Yes, yes, yes! I thought about it carefully, what Master Fang said is absolutely correct, it is indeed the case! Master Fang is really a strange person, I am here
I have been in the business for more than 30 years, and I can guarantee that even the top connoisseurs would not be able to tell what Tang Bohu and Wen Zhengming painted respectively without a few days of speculation! Mr. Wang, tell me the result."
Wang Yuanze nodded slightly, looked at Fang Tianfeng with a little respect, and said, "The winnings from today's birthday banquet go to Xiaofang!"
There was a huge change in the way those experts looked at Fang Tianfeng.
The birthday boy at this birthday banquet, Wang Yuanze, is an expert in the circle. Being invited by Wang Yuanze or his students, these people are more or less proud, thinking that they have something in common with Wang Yuanze, and no matter how high the status of high-ranking officials and rich people, in
Art collection is far from comparable to them.
Everyone is proud of their strengths. They are no exception.
They had recognized Fang Tianfeng's status just now and did not dare to question Fang Tianfeng, but like Lu Hua, they still had a little arrogance in their hearts, thinking that they were the leaders in art or collection.
However, Fang Tianfeng shattered their arrogance.
Huang Liangyi said in surprise: "It turns out that Master Fang is not only a master of Taoism, but also a master of collecting! No one in the audience can match this vision. Lao Wang, when you saw this painting, how long ago
Only then did I realize that this was a joint effort between Tang Bohu and Wen Zhengming?"
Wang Yuanze said honestly: "I didn't see it."
Everyone admired Fang Tianfeng even more.
Wang Yuanze has a long history of family studies. In terms of calligraphy and painting appraisal, there are no more than five people in the country who can surpass him. Even he can make mistakes, let alone other people present.
Fang Tianfeng noticed that everyone's attitude towards him had changed. He could only smile, but felt even more helpless in his heart. In his eyes, the talent of Li Tang's landscape painting was clearly distinct. One of the two talents had the same origin as the other two paintings. It was too
Easy to judge.
Fang Tianfeng really wanted to say that he really didn't understand collecting. But in this situation, it didn't matter whether he said it or not.
"Today's young people are amazing." Hu Nian, the master of traditional Chinese painting, raised his glass to Fang Tianfeng and took a sip.
Everyone was silent. Hu Nian may not be as powerful as Fang Tianfeng, but his reputation and status in the art world are not trivial. He toasted to this, which was regarded as recognizing Fang Tianfeng's appreciation level. Master Fang from Dongjiang Yunhai became Master Fang in the collecting world.
Lu Hua stood alone in the middle of the living room. He used to stand like this in high spirits, but now he stood there, very desolate.
Lu Hua felt very sad because she didn't expect Master Fang to be so powerful.
Huang Liangyi realized that his disciple's setbacks were likely to affect his calligraphy attainments. So he smiled and said: "Lao Wang is not only a master of collectors, but also a master of calligraphy. You only give the prize for your birthday banquet to those who know how to collect. It is biased. I think
How about setting up another lottery to test the calligraphy of the school guests. Let everyone write a calligraphy for Lao Wang to celebrate his birthday. Whoever writes well will be rewarded. How about that? "
After Huang Liangyi finished speaking, Lu Hua's dim eyes burst into intense light.
Lu Hua is the champion of the National Youth Calligraphy Competition!
Lu Hua looked at his teacher and was so moved that he almost cried. The dissatisfaction he had just because of being scolded by the teacher disappeared.
Fang Tianfeng secretly sighed in his heart, Huang Liangyi was really a good teacher. He scolded when he needed to be scolded and never let go when he needed to help.
"What Lao Huang said makes sense! Let's go to Linchi Terrace together. Whoever is confident of winning the championship will write with a pen! We old guys will be the judges to give scores!" After Wang Yuanze finished speaking, he stood up and walked upstairs.
So, everyone followed him upstairs, making the steel stairs bang.
Fang Tianfeng followed Wang Yuanze up to the second floor and saw three rooms on the second floor. There were three characters on each door, namely Danqing Pavilion, Yunzhang Pavilion and Linchi Terrace.
When people who were confident in their calligraphy entered the Linchi Terrace, Lu Hua naturally did his part, and Li Yong, the boss of Daoqiang, also walked in. In addition to the two of them, there were five other people, a total of seven people preparing to participate in this competition.
When the others saw these seven people, they all gave up the idea of participating. It would be a waste of time to go.
Fang Tianfeng did not enter Linchi Terrace, but stood at the door and watched like others.
Xu Rou was also by her side. She asked, "Master Fang, why don't you go?"
"Why don't you go?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
Xu Rou showed a helpless expression and said: "My handwriting can only be said to be okay, but it is far from comparable to theirs."
"This is also my answer." Fang Tianfeng said.
"I don't believe it!" Xu Rou said seriously.
Fang Tianfeng smiled and said nothing.
The people around them subconsciously stayed away from the two people, but they were particularly concerned about the conversation between the two. After what happened just now, everyone became more and more convinced that the relationship between the two was ambiguous.
The seven people started writing one after another, and they all wrote different things. Some were writing the word "shou", some were writing a birthday message, running script, regular script, official script and so on.
Others were either looking at the experts or watching the fun, but Fang Tianfeng noticed that the room was boiling with energy, and all of these people's words were extraordinary.
However, Fang Tianfeng vaguely felt that at least half of these people were affected by Xu Rou's charm. She now had a thick-waisted charm, and these people would naturally show off their specialties in order to gain her favor or attention.
After the seven people finished writing, the old people began to comment, mostly with compliments, and occasionally mentioned some innocuous minor flaws. The writers also humbly asked for advice. Even Li Yong put down his pretentiousness as an Internet giant and asked many questions.
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After the preliminary review, Huang Liangyi said with a smile: "Lu Hua did not disappoint me. This calligraphy is very good and can be compared with his calligraphy in the national calligraphy competition. If he doesn't get the first place, there must be something shady!"
"Old Huang, you can't speak so fully. In terms of artistic conception and atmosphere, Mr. Li's calligraphy is the best. How can anyone compare with the momentum when he writes? Form is important, but meaning is more important."
Huang Liangyi said with a smile: "Lu Hua is not as imposing as Mr. Li, but calligraphy looks at all aspects. If it were a perfect score of 10, I would give Lu Hua 9 points. As for Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I can only give 8 points."
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Unexpectedly, Lu Hua said: "I think no matter who among the seven of us gets the first place, it is not worthy of the name."
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Lu Hua.
Lu Hua grabbed Fang Tianfeng, who turned to face the door, and said with a smile: "Master Fang, if you don't participate, this calligraphy competition is meaningless. Everyone can see that you don't like publicity, but since you are here, you shouldn't
To hide private things. Mr. Wang’s birthday banquet is also a place for exchanging calligraphy and collections. Don’t you think so?”
Fang Tianfeng didn't expect that Lu Hua was so annoying. Although he just wanted to compare calligraphy, unlike before when he questioned Fang Tianfeng, it was difficult to conceal the fact that he was trying to overpower Fang Tianfeng.
Fang Tianfeng had no interest in competing with others in areas he was not good at. The smile on his face disappeared and he said: "My handwriting is not as good as yours, so I won't compete."
Lu Hua hesitated, he could see that Fang Tianfeng was already unhappy. He didn't care before, but now he didn't dare to offend, but he was unwilling to do so.
At this time, Li Yong, the boss of Daoqiang, asked with a smile: "Mr. Wang, I have a question. Since there are two prizes in this birthday banquet, what if two people like the same calligraphy and painting? We who write calligraphy are not as good as each other.
It’s so easy to appraise the collection, but if Master Fang were to choose first and our calligraphy champion was to choose second, I’m afraid he would be very unhappy.”
Wang Yuanze suddenly felt a headache. Both parties were people related to him, and they were both people he did not want to offend.
Xu Rou couldn't help but said: "Mr. Li, what you said is wrong. Master originally prepared a lottery, and the calligraphy competition was just added later. No matter who wins the championship, Master Fang should choose first! You understand the principle of first come, first served, right?"
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Li Yong was not angry and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, Miss Xu, I'm just talking casually. In fact, I don't have any ill intentions with Master Fang. I'm just comparing calligraphy with Master Fang. I'm a businessman, and you can't let me do that."
Should I compete with Master Fang to see who has more money?"
The room was quiet.
Li Yong's words were a bit explicit. He simply said that there was no need to compare in terms of money, and Fang Tianfeng lost!
Fang Tianfeng was extremely unhappy and said slowly: "It seems that Mr. Li still hates me for not selling you the water plant, and Lu Hua, you just want to surpass me in calligraphy, show your charm as a man, and win Xu Rou's heart."
Right? I admit that a beautiful woman like Xu Rou is worth doing. It’s okay for you two to compete with me in calligraphy, but the mistake is that from the beginning, you two thought that you could conquer me and step on me.
You want me to take over! I’m very unhappy!”
Li Yong laughed and said: "Master Fang misunderstood, I am actually using the provocative method, are you willing to write it now? As for who will win and who will lose, no one can be sure. We have to wait for several old gentlemen to give scores before we can tell the winner.
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"Score? No need! I am determined to win this second prize! Lao Yin, go downstairs and bring up the "Peace Note"."
Billionaire Yin Yanbin immediately turned into an errand boy, pushed through the crowd and went downstairs, brought up the "Safe Note" and handed it to Fang Tianfeng.
Huang Liangyi smiled and asked: "Which master copied it?"
Fang Tianfeng did not answer. He walked behind the table with the "Peace Note" written by the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi, spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush, and covered it with thick ink. (To be continued. If you like this work, (.) vote for recommendation
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