Chapter 682: Lang Lang Hang People
Jiang Liuyu thought too much, but it was only a moment ago. He turned his eyes to Chen Kang.
After a moment of froze, Chen Kang smiled and said, "Then thank you for your help."
So calm?
What Liu Shiyan wanted to see was Chen Kang's angry look. This calligraphy and painting was only worth five cents. In order to stimulate himself, he frequently bids. Now he has no regrets. Instead, he has cheated him for a big shot. Why don't he get angry?
Chen Kang, you are angry!
However, the facts failed to do so.
Chen Kang turned around and patted the silver notes on the shopkeeper's counter, and said with a smile: "Please wrap the calligraphy and paintings of the shopkeeper."
The shopkeeper asked again: "Young Master really spent 300 taels to buy this calligraphy and painting?"
Chen Kang smiled and said, "Please look at the shopkeeper. This person's pen use characteristics are mainly good at forming a flowing and super momentum and calm and refreshing style in the right side, tilt, turning, and turning.
He smiled slightly, and the scholars next to him came forward to watch. He continued: "The beginning of the character is often quite heavy, and it is slightly lighter in the middle. When encountering a twist, the side tip is straight and down. There are many changes in the down stroke. The focus of the stroke is sometimes on the beginning, sometimes on the end, and sometimes on the middle of a stroke. There are still twists and turns for longer horizontal strokes. The paintings are natural in meaning, and they depict flowers and bird compositions, which are unique."
Chen Kang finished speaking in one breath, with clear and ups and downs, which made people convinced. Everyone was surprised. Could this calligraphy and painting be a treasure?
Chen Kang smiled slowly and said, "From my experience, this character is obviously the character of Mi Nangong, but the painting is not his style. This painting embodies the shape of objects and obtains them at will. The brush drives the creation and comes from the tip of the hair. All things have their own physiology. From the perspective of the brushwork, it is definitely the original work of Emperor Huizong of Song."
Wang Lucao smiled slightly, and the corner of his mouth that had just twitched, had a confident or even a joyful smile on his face.
He opened the folding fan gently, slapped his chest twice, and said slowly: "After the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, Yang Lianzhenjia, the head of the Jiangnan Buddhist sect, led a group of people to excavate the Southern Song Dynasty imperial tombs located in Shaoxing County. All the imperial tombs, including Yongyou Mausoleum, were not spared, and the land was no longer preserved."
In other words, there are very few works in Song Huizong's existence, and this one also has the word "Minang" written on it, which brings together the efforts of two famous Song Dynasty masters!
Jiang Liuyu looked at the calligraphy and painting and sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a unique treasure in your small shop! Such a treasure is worth 5,000 taels!"
He turned to look at Chen Kang and said, "Chen San, you can sell this calligraphy and painting to me. We are friends! You must give me this face!"
Chen Kang smiled and said, "That's not possible. Brother Jiang, you know that my family has a weak foundation and these calligraphy and paintings can be passed down from generation to generation. Brother Jiang should not think about it, hahahaha!"
Buzz!
Liu Shiyan's mind exploded, and at the same time, the entire store suddenly became boiling.
The scholars rushed forward to see the glory of peerless calligraphy and painting.
A scholar praised: "As the saying goes, "If there is aura and aura without a shape, then quality is better than literature; if there is aura without aura, then it is gorgeous but not solid." The shape is similar to the object and the spirit is similar to the heaven. The most ideal state is to achieve similarity from the shape and the spirit is similar. This painting is in line with the style of the Song Huizong's style of both form and spirit."
Another scholar said: "It is said that Zhao Ji's feathers are mostly painted with raw lacquer. They are almost as tall as paper and are almost moving. Look, the feathers of birds on this painting are indeed realistic."
Chen Kang smiled slightly and said, "Shopkeeper, this painting is mine. Please take it for the young master. I still have important things to do."
The shopkeeper's regret is that, but there is no reason to take back the items sold by those who do business. Although blood is dripping in his chest and his face is filled with sorrow, he can only agree with a stingy head.
The shopkeeper picked up the painting and bowed, "Young master, wait a moment, I will go to the back hall to put the painting in the box."
Chen Kang nodded slightly, smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry."
The three of them were waiting in front of them, and the scholar surrounded him and asked, "Where are the three young masters looking for?"
Another scholar asked, "I wonder if you are willing to join our poetry club? If you are willing to take out the paintings just now for us to take out the treasure inkstones of my family for you to appreciate them."
However, at this time, Liu Shiyan quietly followed the shopkeeper and entered the back hall.
The shopkeeper saw Liu Shiyan and was slightly stunned and asked, "Brother, you are..."
Liu Shiyan looked up at Chen Kang and the other two who were surrounded by scholars outside, chuckled, turned his head and said, "I will buy this calligraphy and painting for 1,000 taels of silver. I don't care about what you do about it before, so I will wrap it up quickly."
The shopkeeper frowned for a moment. The young master clearly said that even if he bid 5,000 taels, it was worth it. This uncle is really unreasonable.
After such a slap, Liu Shiyan glanced at him and said, "You should not be too greedy in life. You had to sell something for five cents, but now you have made a lot of money."
How could he, a small-minded person, be able to twist his thighs? He had to swallow his anger and agree.
Liu Shiyan picked up the wrapped calligraphy and paintings, walked out of the back hall with satisfaction, and the shopkeeper followed out dejectedly like eggplant made from frost.
The scholars looked at the shopkeeper, Chen Kang and the other two walked up and asked, "Where is the painting?"
Liu Shiyan chuckled and said, "I said that no one can take away what I want."
Everyone was shocked. Could this treasure he got still be taken first?
The shopkeeper was looked at by everyone's eyes and bowed repeatedly, "Sorry, three young men, this painting, it's ruined."
As he said that, he took out the silver notes and said, "This is the three hundred taels of silver notes you paid just now. Please take them back. This is one hundred taels of silver notes, which are considered as compensation from the shop. I hope the young master will not remember the villain, so let me spare the old man."
Chen Kang took the silver note and smiled silently. His clear eyes were shining brightly, and his two rows of white and neat little teeth were exposed.
He slowly raised his left hand and twisted the right cuff, and said calmly: "Hey, it's a pity. But the store owner should not be too sad. As the saying goes, it's a blessing to lose his fortune. Maybe the boy didn't see it clearly just now. It's only worth a lot of money. I'll accept the money, see you again."
Jiang Liuyu rolled his eyes, and this expression and smile again.
If you cheat someone, what's the pleasure of your heart?
"You, you, you..." Liu Shiyan then felt cold on his back and his heart fell to the ground.
He stared at Chen Kang with his eyes and wanted to ask, you can see clearly
The next moment, he realized it, pointed to the scholar beside him and shouted, "When did you come together?"
Chapter completed!