"Senior brother, why not take out a few more calligraphy and paintings to see, and you may know the answer." Hearing Gao Cunzhi's words, Chen Yi pointed to the remaining ten works in the cloth bag and said with a smile.

Gao Cunzhi nodded, then pulled out a scroll from the cloth bag again. When he opened it, he still saw a scroll, which depicted green mountains, covered by clouds and mists. These clouds and mists seemed to be like a sea of ​​clouds, constantly churning. These high mountains, surrounded by this sea of ​​clouds, looked like they were born in mid-air, and they felt like they were in fairyland.

He looked at the title and signature above again. Just like the Qingcheng Tianshi Cave just now, it was Chen Yi's signature. His eyes fell directly into this cloth bag, and his face showed a look of surprise. All the works in this cloth bag should not have been copied or created by Chen Yi himself.

"Xiao Yi, this is still your painting. The mountains and rocks are green and the clouds are vast, which is simply fascinating. The entire cloth bag should be the works you created, which is simply unimaginable." At this time, Uncle Liu looked at the painting and couldn't help but say to Chen Yi with amazement.

Chen Yi smiled, "Uncle Liu, it was not entirely created by me. It was completed with the help of some of my ancestors' paintings and the help of nature. Part of them was copied by me, and the other part was drawn by me when I traveled to Qingcheng Mountain."

After hearing this, Gao Cunzhi felt aroused his heart, put away the painting, took out a scroll again, opened it, and saw that this time, he was shocked again.

The painting depicts the whole picture of Qingcheng Mountain, with beautiful scenery, rocks, plants and trees. The green color. The mountains are high and flat and steep, and different. Among these mountains, there are wisps of clouds and mist, which seem to be constantly traveling through it, and it looks more like a fairyland on earth than the painting just now.

It was this painting and the above inscription that once again shocked Gao Cunzhi, "Qingcheng Scenic Landscape Painting. I didn't expect that I could see it. Zhang Daqian spent three years in Qingcheng Mountain and created nearly a thousand paintings, including countless fine works, but the paintings recorded the scenery of the entire Qingcheng Mountain are rare."

"According to Zhang Daqian's words, the most time-consuming landscape painting was the Qingcheng Scenic Scenic Scenic Scenic Spot, but he did not reveal where the painting was. Perhaps it was left in the Qingcheng Taoist Temple, or in some unknown place. Someone once said that if this painting appeared in the world, it would reach at least 30 million. Although this painting is also a replica, it does have some of Zhang Daqian's painting styles, and also some of Xiaoyi's painting methods."

As he said that, Gao Cunzhi's eyes were on Chen Yi, "Xiao Yi, judging from these four paintings, the place you have been in the past two months should be a Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain, not just a little traveling."

"Both Huang Binhong and Zhang Daqian's paintings are very precious and have never appeared in the world. But both paintings still depict the scenery of Qingcheng Mountain. I guess the next paintings are probably the same. From this, it is inferred that only the Taoist temple where Qingcheng Mountain is located will have these paintings. If it were someone else, it would be too late to publicize them, so how could it be hidden from the news?"

"Some famous calligraphers and painters who have been collecting folklore in Qingcheng Mountain have been welcomed by Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Sect. When they leave, they will leave more or less handwriting and paintings. These two paintings are probably also left by them."

Li Boren thought, "Since Xiaoyi has been staying in the Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain for the past two months, He Wenzhi must be in it. According to some previous understanding, He Wenzhi's temperament has changed and he has fallen into the pain of the past, rather than being like a madman who has lost his mind. Then with his calligraphy and painting skills, it should not be difficult to live in the Taoist temple."

Hearing Gao Cunzhi and Li Boren's words, Chen Yi nodded with a smile. The place where he stayed could be easily analyzed through these paintings, "Senior Brother Gao, you are right. I have been staying in Qingcheng Mountain for a while. As for which Taoist temple is in, I cannot say more. I can only tell you that this Taoist temple is not open to the public."

"There are some places in the temples that are not open to the public. I am afraid that it is not He Wenzhi, but your own abilities to copy these precious paintings." Gao Cunzhi nodded, and when he looked at these paintings, he thought of some deep-seated things.

These precious paintings are not something that ordinary people can contact, and Chen Yi was able to contact these things in the Taoist temple. With He Wenzhi's weight, he could not do this, let alone a complete copy.

Chen Yi smiled, did not deny or agree. No matter what, he would never reveal what he had promised someone else.

Gao Cunzhi then watched more than ten remaining paintings, including works created by Chen Yi himself, and also calligraphy and painting works he copied in Xuanmiao Pavilion. Most of them were things that had never appeared in the world, which made Gao Cunzhi and the other two amazed in their hearts.

At this time, Gao Cunzhi couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyi, the Taoist temple you stayed in Qingcheng Mountain is simply a treasure land. Some calligraphy and painting works that have never appeared in the world can exist in it. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, many of the famous calligraphers and painters in China were able to enter these introspections that were not open to tourists."

"Even I've been fortunate to enter, but I have only discovered some calligraphy and painting works that are not too precious. If others discover it, it is impossible that there has been no news in the past few decades. Is it not that you entered the same Taoist temple with us, but that there is another opportunity?"

Chen Yi thought about it, then said with a serious expression: "Senior Brother Gao, you said it well. I have another chance. Not everyone can enter this place, but it is up to fate. I was able to enter by chance. I promised others that I would not disclose it. There is only so much that I can say."

Hearing Chen Yi's words, Gao Cunzhi nodded thoughtfully, "You can't say it, but we can analyze that this place should be a semi-public, or even a semi-public Taoist temple. I'm afraid it belongs to the Qingcheng Longmen Sect. From this, some things can be said thoroughly."

Chen Yi smiled faintly, and there was no emotion at all. "Senior Brother Gao, your guess is just guessing, I hope you don't tell others about the things you guessed."

"Xiao Yi, this is a natural thing. How could we let you be a person who speaks without trust?" Gao Cunzhi nodded and said.

"Okay, let's look at the following scrolls now." As he said that, Gao Cunzhi opened some of the calligraphy and painting works below one by one. In the end, there was only one scroll left. This time, there was a calligraphy that appeared. The one he copied was Wang Xizhi's Huang Ting Jing. Seeing the artistic conception contained in his handwriting, he couldn't help but be surprised, "This Huang Ting Jing is well copied, and there are some artistic conceptions in Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, which are simply copied with charm. Chen Yiyin and Xiao Yi, this calligraphy is also copied by you."

"Yes, senior brother, I copied this Huangting Jing." Chen Yi said with a smile. This calligraphy was copied on rice paper before he left the Taoist temple. It was the most perfect work besides the silk Huangting Jing that broke through the level of calligraphy.

Gao Cunzhi nodded and looked at the calligraphy carefully, but he could not find any other person's shadow. "Xiao Yi, judging from the brushwork in the handwriting, the master of the calligraphy you copied must be a person with superb calligraphy, but I can't tell who it is. Can you tell me, who you copied is the calligraphy written by the person you copied?"

At the beginning and even intermediate stages of learning calligraphy, you need to copy the works of ancient people or masters to learn some of their calligraphy and create your own calligraphy.

In history, almost all calligraphers have copied other people's works, and the same is true for characters like Wang Xizhi.

"Senior Brother Gao, you will never think of who I copied the calligraphy of the man." Chen Yi smiled mysteriously, and then took out the silk Huangting Sutra from Xuanmiao Pavilion from the schoolbag beside him. "This silk Huangting Sutra is the object of my copying."

Gao Cunzhi took it gently, touched the silk material, a strange look appeared on his face, and then smelled the smell, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Xiao Yi, this silk calligraphy is still an antique. Is it the leak you picked up?"

"This is indeed an antique. I have studied it based on some data. It should be made of silk from the Sui and Tang dynasties before the Sui and Tang dynasties. It is very likely from the Jin dynasties. As for how to get it, let's not talk about it now. Let's take a look at how this calligraphy is done first." Chen Yi said with a chuckle.

He didn't know what secrets were hidden in this strange calligraphy, but what he could be sure of was that there was absolutely hidden secrets, but in the eyes of others, this was something worthless.

Gao Cunzhi looked at Chen Yi's expression and felt a little strange. He couldn't help but gently unfold the silk calligraphy on the table. After the entire calligraphy was fully unfolded, he and Li Boren behind him were instantly stunned.

"This, this is not a joke, Xiaoyi, you really copied it from this calligraphy. It's simply impossible. It seems that this is indeed an antique, but the calligraphy on it is simply worthless." Gao Cunzhi said somewhat unacceptably. Every handwriting on it has no charm, which makes those who are used to seeing excellent calligraphy a little unable to see it.
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