Three hundred and seventieth IX Mid-Qing Dynasty
Chapter 379 Mid-Qing Dynasty
"This piece of calligraphy was passed down from our ancestors. My family used to be landowners. Later, because of the destruction of the Four Olds, this piece of calligraphy was hidden in the pig pen by my father. Fortunately, it survived. When I saw this painting, I couldn't help but think of that paragraph.
The days were really hard at that time! I didn’t have enough to eat!”
Father Ye was drinking tea and looking out the window, his eyes a little confused, as if he was reminiscing.
Yang Bo nodded and stared at this calligraphy. This is the word "Wu Shanqing" written by Lin Bu, "Wu Shanqing, the more mountains are green. The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, who knows the feeling of parting? The king is full of tears, the concubine is full of tears. Luo and Dai are of the same mind.
Before the knot is completed, the tide at the head of the river has subsided."
The calligraphy in front of him is thin, strong and strong, which looks very unusual. Yang Bo has never seen Lin Bu's calligraphy works, but he also knows that his style should be roughly like this.
Yang Bo felt a little excited, thinking that maybe he could actually see Lin Bu's real work!
"It is difficult to preserve the written works of the Song Dynasty. Although there are three pieces of Lin Bu's calligraphy, most of them are hidden in museums in the Imperial Capital or Bay Island."
As Yang Bo explained, he stared at the calligraphy in front of him. Wisps of brilliance flew out from the calligraphy and gradually gathered above the calligraphy and painting. Soon, a halo was formed.
The moment he saw the aperture, Yang Bo was shocked. He stared at the aperture for a long time, and then he sat down until he was sure that the thickness of the aperture would no longer increase.
Yang Bo had doubts in his heart. The Ye family had such financial power that they would not come up with fakes, but the thing in front of him was clearly a mid-Qing imitation!
Seeing the strange color on Yang Bo's face, Ye's father quickly asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Yang Bo shook his head slightly. He stared at the calligraphy and said, "Let me take another look. Mr. He Jing's wife, Mei Hezi, has noble aspirations and noble aspirations. These should be visible in his calligraphy."
Father Ye nodded, "After Mr. He Jing passed away, he was buried by the West Lake. Later, the Song Dynasty moved south, and Yuhang became the imperial capital. The emperor ordered the construction of a royal temple on Gushan, and the original cemetery and cemetery on the mountain were completely moved out.
But only Lin Bu's tomb was left. This also brought the final disaster to Lin Bu. After the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, some tomb robbers thought that Lin Bu was a famous scholar and there must be many treasures in the tomb, so they went to dig it up.
But in the tomb, there were only an inkstone and a jade hosta buried with him."
"The Duan Inkstone is a treasure among inkstones. It is for Lin Bu's personal use, but what about the hosta? What kind of past events did Lin Bu, who never married, have in his life that made him lose heart in the world when he was young and retire to Linquan to live in seclusion for the rest of his life?"
After saying that, Father Ye looked at Yang Bo.
Yang Bo once again confirmed that this calligraphy was a high imitation of the mid-Qing Dynasty, but Ye's father's meaning was also obvious! He obviously wanted Yang Bo to associate the hosta with this poem!
"Several appraisers have said that this poem is a love poem, and it should be written to his first love. The hosta should belong to the mistress of this poem!" Ye Weilin said.
The other party's hint became more obvious. Yang Bo glanced at Ye's father, and finally shook his head and said: "This calligraphy should not be written by Mr. He Jing himself."
"Why?" Ye Welin was a little anxious.
"The biggest flaw here is that Mr. He Jing is his posthumous title, which was given by Song Renzong after his death! In this way, how could he use this title during his lifetime?" Yang Bo said.
Ye Weilin was stunned all of a sudden. He sat on the chair and did not move. He knew one thing. His father had been reading this calligraphy for decades, and he naturally knew every detail! It was easy to take it out for identification.
But it was only in the past few years that he always felt that this calligraphy should be authentic, and every appraisal expert also insisted on it!
There are even several experts who have conducted special demonstrations on this!
Looking back now, all of this has become a joke. Even the most basic details are not clearly understood by many people. Now it seems that some people do not want to distinguish clearly, but are simply unwilling to do so!
Ye Weilin turned to look at Father Ye, and was about to call him worriedly when he saw Father Ye laughing, "You're right! This painting is a fake, just an imitation from the mid-Qing Dynasty!"
Speaking of this, Yang Bo also regrets that Lin Bu, as a painter and calligrapher in the Song Dynasty, left very few works. If he can find one, it is a very precious treasure! Of course, more importantly, Lin Bu's paintings have been preserved to this day.
Price but no market, not a single work appears on the market!
According to Yang Bo's estimation, if Lin Bu's works appear in the market, they will definitely cause madness!
It's a pity that this painting is just a replica. What a pity!
Father Ye looked at Yang Bo, "Xiaobo is very powerful. He can identify it in such a short time! Some people have been identifying for a lifetime, but they are still confused after all. What's the use of trying to flatter a horse? Do they think that my painting will be sold now?
Is it really possible that the price is higher than the real thing?”
Ye Weilin was a little surprised and looked at his father, "Dad, do you already know about this?"
Father Ye looked at Ye Weilin, nodded and said: "This calligraphy was copied by a calligrapher from our ancestors, so the handwriting and handwriting are very similar! However, he still left a flaw at that time, which can be identified by the appraiser.
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Yang Bo nodded and finally understood, "However, there are indeed many imitations that can be mistaken for the real ones!"
Father Ye looked at Yang Bo with admiration on his face, "What a nice young man. Wei Lin must learn more from Xiao Bo in the future!"
Ye Weilin laughed, "Yes, I want to learn from him!"
After having lunch together, Ye Weilin insisted on taking Yang Bo out to relax, but Yang Bo was about to refuse.
But Father Ye stopped him and said, "Just follow Wei Lin out for a walk, don't worry, if he had taken you to such a shady place, I would have broken his legs when he came back!"
Yang Bo shook his head quickly, "No, no, that's not what I meant."
Ye Weilin smiled and said: "Since that's not what you mean, then why are you refusing?"
Yang Bo was speechless, not quite understanding what their father and son meant.
Father Ye smiled and said: "Go quickly, maybe there will be something good waiting for you tonight!"
Yang Bo looked at Ye's father and left with Ye Weilin helplessly. He didn't know what kind of surprise he would have.
However, when Yang Bo followed Ye Weilin to the scene, he saw the feasting and feasting, and saw "Heaven and Earth" written on the door!
Yang Bo was stunned. He never expected that the other party would actually bring him here!
Yang Bo turned to look at Ye Weilin, "This..."
Ye Weilin laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have reported all this."
Chapter completed!