Yu Bai speaks with full confidence, but in fact, he himself can not distinguish the authenticity of this ink shrimp, the reason why he speaks with such confidence is that just now Wan Yichang told him that this ink shrimp, is real, is the restaurant owner’s collection.
“Really? How do you prove it?” Fang Lu didn’t believe it, he had seen the real ink shrimp before at the Nan Province Museum.
“I naturally have a way.” Yu Bai put his hands behind his back, “Just junior, you and I just compare, there is no point, how about we make some colorful?”
Fang Lu asked, “What kind of prize.”
“This has nothing to do with you.” Yu Bai shook his head at Fang Lu and then put his eyes on Lin Qinghan’s three women, “Three beauties, if your friend loses, would you like to have a casual dinner with the three beauties?”
When Yu Bai’s voice just fell, Milan directly opened his mouth and agreed, “Yes, what if you lose?”
“I lost? How could I lose?” Yu Bai was full of confidence.
Milan snorted, “Since there is going to be a lottery, then both sides have to take it out, you are going to lose, what should we do?”
“We are going to lose, what do you all want, just say.” Wan Yichang stood in front of Yu Bai, “Several beauties want BMW, or Mercedes, for me, it’s not a problem, as long as I, Wan, can give, several people feel free to mention.”
“Good.” Milan raised his neck, “Boss Wan, this is what you said, if we win, what we want, you have to give it all.”
“Of course.” Wan Yichang said boldly, between acts, deliberately revealing the watch on his wrist worth twenty thousand dollars.
“Okay, since the lottery has been placed, kid, you can listen carefully.” Yu Bai smiled, “Master Qi is good at painting shrimp, love painting shrimp, as we all know, this ink shrimp, using Xuan paper, because of the age of the relationship, the color of the paper yellowing, and you note that Master Qi in the painting, there is a habit, this habit, many copies of the works of Master Qi can not learn, that is, the front view of everything, you see this painting, on several shrimp, all to the front display, no In the case of copying, even the most experienced painters will not do this, no one in modern times has such a brush stroke as Master Qi.”
Yu Bai finished, see Fang Lu did not say anything, continued: “Master Qi painting, there are two extremes, extreme work, extreme simplicity, these two extremes, by Master Qi perfect blend, dedicated to each painting, in the painting shrimp, Master Qi only use a few strokes, can show the shrimp’s beauty, each stroke a section, each use of ink depth, are just right upside down, you carefully observe, the painting than painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting, the painting. Never multiple rough description, only one stroke, without any broken strokes, ask contemporary painters, who has the power of this brush, in general, master Qi, so painting shrimp, even if copying, can not do so, otherwise, the Chinese painting and calligraphy, long out of the second master Qi!
Yu Bai’s words, listened to the restaurant crowd is frozen, half a long time, before someone came back to the energy, clapping hands and shouting, “Great! So many details, if Master Yu had not said it, we would not have found it in our lifetime.”
“Yes, it turns out that the authenticity of the painting, there are so many sayings, I have seen for the first time.”
“Awesome, really awesome!”
Milan listened to the surrounding people’s touting, her face changed, “You say it’s true is true, ah, I am biased today that the painting is fake, do you have any evidence?”
“Evidence?” Wan Yichang laughed and shouted to the restaurant owner, “Boss Li, dare to ask you about this painting, is it real or fake?”
“Master Yu really has an extraordinary eye, this painting of mine, it’s authentic.” The restaurant owner took out a certificate, on the certificate, clearly marked, this ink shrimp, for the Qing Dynasty period! The certificate has a steel seal on it, it can’t be faked.
Once the certificate was taken out, the smugness on Yu Bai and Wan Yichang’s faces became more obvious.
Milan’s face, on the other hand, was very ugly.
Fang Lu looked at the painting on the wall and muttered: “Something is wrong, something is wrong, there must be something wrong!”
Some years earlier, Fang Lu had seen the real painting, although in terms of brushwork, the painting in front of him was exactly the same as the real one, but Fang Lu always felt that there was something wrong somewhere, but he couldn’t say it.
“Three beauties, since this than are finished than, also please three beauties fulfill the bet.” Wan Yichang a pair of eyes, lustful looking at Lin Qinghan three women, he has the certainty that as long as these three women can eat with him, with his financial power, taking them is not a big problem.
“What kind of meal?” Milan tossed her head, obviously wanting to renege on the bill.
When Wan Yichang saw Milan’s appearance, his face darkened, “Beauty, you’re not trying to cheat, are you?”
“Of course not.” Zhang Xuan, who hadn’t said much, stood out, “We lost, the three of them are the ones who should fulfill their promise and accompany you to dinner.”
“Zhang Xuan!” Milan stomped her foot and pulled down Zhang Xuan’s clothes, “How can you let Qing Han accompany someone to eat?”
Lin Qinghan’s face was also a bit wrong, if it was more than half a month ago, she would have thought that Zhang Xuan was cowardly and afraid of things before he asked himself to accompany others to eat, but after these half a month or so of understanding, Lin Qinghan kind of didn’t believe that Zhang Xuan would do such a thing, but why would he say such a thing? Could it be that ……
Lin Qinghan thought of a possibility that made her eyes glow.
Zhang Xuan raised his head, looked at the painting on the wall, and then looked at Yu Bai, “Vice President Yu, right? Actually, I quite admire you.”
“Oh?” Yu Bai responded.
Zhang Xuan’s mouth grinned, “I admire you, when appraising the painting, using only the naked eye, you can tell if there is a broken brush.”
Yu Bai put his hands behind his back and proudly said, “What’s so difficult about that? It’s a basic skill to see whether there is a broken brush or not.”
Yu Bai said this, causing the restaurant to be in an uproar.
“See, this is the gap, we want to distinguish broken strokes, need to carefully observe, and even use a magnifying glass to see the adhesion of the ink color, but for the master, it’s just basic skills.”
“Otherwise why is Master Yu an honorary member of the Painting Association, while we, however, are just basic members of Ning Province Huaxia.”
“We still have a long way to go, ah.”
The words of praise around him made Yu Bai extraordinarily receptive.
Zhang Xuan smiled and looked at the restaurant owner, he remembered how Wan Yichang had just addressed the other party, “Boss Li, here, do you have any paper and ink? Can you give me some.”
“Yes, wait a moment.” Boss Li nodded, here, they always provide paper and ink for free.
Lin Qinghan saw that Zhang Xuan wanted paper and ink and asked in confusion, “What do you want?”
“To break him down.” Zhang Xuan said rightfully, “This is the first time I’ve heard that someone can tell with the naked eye if there is a broken pen in the ink color.”
“How do you want to break it down?” Lin Qinghan’s small face was full of doubts.
“Wait and you’ll know.” Zhang Xuan said with a mysterious face.
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