On the bank of Yanxia Lake, a slim and graceful woman wearing a white dress with fluttering skirts took out the vibrating mobile phone from her bag, looked at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and put the mobile phone back.
"Qingman, is it your father calling you again?"
Next to the woman in the white dress stood a woman in a green dress, whose appearance was slightly inferior but equally beautiful. She asked with a smile.
"Who else could it be?" Cai Qingman shook his head helplessly.
The woman in the green dress pointed to the Cai Mansion not far away and said, "We are already at the door of our house, and you are still unwilling to go back. If my uncle finds out, I will probably teach you a lesson."
Cai Qingman smiled faintly and said, "He can't bear to part with it. Tong Fei, you'd better tell me what you said you wanted to give me on the phone before, right?"
The woman in green dress named Tong Fei covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Let me tell you first, I am just delivering this thing on behalf of you, not I am giving it to you."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you didn't tell me, I would have guessed that Wu Qi was asking you to give me a gift."
Cai Qingman shook his head and said, "However, he should understand that not just any gift can impress me."
"Of course he knows that as the eldest daughter of the Cai family, you have been well-clothed and well-fed since you were a child. Even the luxuries, cars and houses that others would not dare to dream of throughout their lives are just nothing to you.
It’s a dispensable thing.”
A trace of envy flashed in Tong Fei's eyes, and she smiled and said: "So, since Wu Qi dares to give it away, he must have put some thought into it.
If you don’t like what he sends, then he can’t even pass my test, and he won’t want me to help him deliver gifts.”
Cai Qingman naturally understands this in her heart. As her best friend since childhood, Tong Fei knows her very well.
Since even Tong Fei thought it was okay with Wu Qi's gift, she was really looking forward to it.
"Okay, take it out quickly and see what it is." Cai Qingman already looked a little impatient.
Tong Fei smiled and took out a rolled-up calligraphy and painting from the big bag she was carrying. Just looking at the back of the rolled-up paper, she could tell that it should be an antique calligraphy and painting.
"I knew it." A smile flashed across Cai Qingman's lips. She had always loved calligraphy and painting, so Wu Qi gave her a painting and calligraphy, which was what she expected.
Tong Fei did not rush to open the calligraphy and painting, but said: "To be honest, when Wu Qi opened this painting in front of me, I was shocked. I really don't know how he got it.
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Hearing her betrayal, Cai Qingman became even more anxious. He couldn't help pinching Tong Fei and said angrily: "You are done, please open it quickly!"
Tong Fei chuckled, hid back, and said: "I will give you three chances. As long as you can guess whose calligraphy this is, I will open it and show it to you."
"Whose calligraphy treasure?" Cai Qingman said helplessly: "Then you have to give me some hints, right?"
"Okay." Tong Fei nodded and said, "The late Ming Dynasty and the early Qing Dynasty."
"No?" Cai Qingman was still waiting for the next prompt, but Tong Fei just mentioned the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty and shut up, which made Cai Qingman particularly speechless.
"My reminder is already exaggerated, okay, what else do you want." Tong Fei exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.
Cai Qingman curled his lips and said nothing more.
There were many famous painters in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. Given such a large range, it was not easy for Tong Fei to guess accurately within three times.
However, Cai Qingman is a talented woman after all, and has a very deep understanding of famous figures of all dynasties. Tong Fei's words actually aroused Cai Qingman's arrogance.
Cai Qingman frowned and pondered.
Speaking of painters in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, we have to talk about the four most famous painters. They are Yuan Ji, Zhu Da, Kun Can and Jian Jiang.
Among them, Yuanji is the most famous. Yuanji, also known as Shitao, whose real surname is Zhu, is a descendant of the Zhu family in the Ming Dynasty. His father is Zhu Hengjia, King of Jingjiang. After Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself, his family fell into decline and he became a monk to express his love.
Between poetry and painting.
It can be said that Shi Tao was the most famous painter in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. During the Kangxi period, Shi Tao's paintings were famous all over the world.
In modern times, Daqian lay people even loved to imitate Shi Tao's paintings.
Cai Qingman pondered for a moment, his eyes gradually became brighter, and he hesitated: "Could it be a painting by Shi Tao?"
"Bingo!" Tong Fei snapped her fingers and said with a smile, "I'm just telling you, there's no point in giving you hints. You guessed it right away."
"Is it really a painting by Shi Tao?" Cai Qingman became excited and asked repeatedly: "What kind of painting is it? Is it a landscape painting?"
Shi Tao's paintings include landscapes, bamboos and orchids, flowers and fruits, and figures. Among them, landscape paintings are the most outstanding and unique.
Tong Fei laughed, handed the painting into Cai Qingman's hand, and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just open it and see it yourself."
Cai Qingman took a deep breath and took the painting in his hand.
When she learned that the painting in her hand was a painting by Shi Tao, she became excited.
Even if someone handed her the property in the courtyard under the Imperial City in the capital at this time, she would not give it a second glance.
This is a calligraphy and painting lover’s enthusiasm for the paintings of a calligraphy and painting master!
Cai Qingman untied the ribbon that bound the painting and slowly unfolded it. A picture of Huaiyang's clean autumn with fresh and elegant colors slowly came into view.
"It turned out to be Huaiyang Jieqiu Tu!" Cai Qingman opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked subconsciously: "Is this authentic?"
Tong Fei rolled her eyes and said, "Are you more authoritative than me about whether it's authentic? You can see for yourself."
Cai Qingman laughed dumbly, nodded slightly, and made a serious judgment.
After a while, Cai Qingman took a deep breath and said: "It must be authentic!"
Tong Fei smiled and asked: "How is it? Are you satisfied with this gift from Wu Qi?"
Cai Qingman didn't answer, her beautiful eyes were shining again and again, and her whole body was immersed in this picture of Huaiyang Jieqiu.
After a long time, Cai Qingman couldn't help but said: "Shi Tao is indeed a master. This painting uses bold colors, full structure and unique style. It is really a treasure passed down from generation to generation!"
Tong Fei smiled and said, "I knew you would be very satisfied."
Cai Qingman raised his head and asked: "How did Wu Qi get this painting? He was actually willing to give it to me for such a precious thing?"
Tong Fei said: "Don't you understand how Wu Qi feels about you? He was the person who once froze himself to a high fever and was admitted to the ICU just to build a snowman for you.
As long as it can touch your heart, let alone a painting by Shi Tao, he will do it even if you ask him to take out his heart."
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