Mi Dian was one of the four great masters of the Song Dynasty, whose name was Mi Fu. Therefore, he was called Mi Dian because of his obsession with stones.
If Wang Ding hadn't looked at the inscription of this painting carefully, he wouldn't have found it. But at this time, Wang Ding still noticed that the inscription on the left side of the painting was marked as written by Mr. Luo Zhenyu, a master of Chinese studies.
Mr. Chen, the picture of Mr. Gao, drawing a stone worship
Undoubtedly, Chen Laochi is the author of this painting. Although Wang Ding does not know who Chen Laochi is in history, Wang Ding can judge the value of this calligraphy and painting just by Mr. Luo Zhenyu's inscription.
It is definitely more than 2,200 yuan.
"Boss, didn't you ask me to read this painting? I've looked at it now, and I have to say that I've not only looked at it, but also understood it. I think your friend, the stall owner, must exist, right?
Why would you tell me a brief description of this painting?"
Wang Ding didn't know that the stall owner actually lies. He created a friend who just wanted to make more money like the middle-aged man said. But now, Wang Ding must start from here and listen to Wang
After Ding said this, the stall owner's forehead really lit up.
"You understand, then tell me quickly, how did you look at this painting?"
Wang Ding understood, and then the middle-aged man and the old man became uneasy. They stared at Wang Ding one by one. Wang Ding said proudly, "Boss, your painting depicts the picture of Mi Dian worshipping stones.
, This Mi Dian is one of the four great masters of the Song Dynasty. His real name is Mi Fu. The reason why he is called Mi Dian is because of his love for stones. In fact, there are many allusions about Mi Dian's worship of stones.
Mi Dian was an official in Lianshui. Because it was adjacent to Lingbi County, the production area of beautiful stones, Mi Fu had many stones and the best stones. He wrote his name one by one, and hid it in Yazhai.
If you play, you will never come out all day. When you encounter a treasure among the stones, you will hide it in your sleeves and take it out to watch them at any time. As for his sleeves, there are often several stones. Whenever you encounter a strange stone, he will bow to you three times and nine times
Knock, so Midian worships stones become a classic.”
"oh."
The stall owner really didn't know any allusions, but the painting described by Wang Ding was one of the four great masters of the Song Dynasty, Mi Fu, who asked the stall owner a little excited.
"Brother, it seems that you really know how to draw. I said that this painting is not that simple. If the character in the painting is Mi Fu, isn't the value of this painting higher?"
"What's the taller?" Before Wang Ding could speak, the middle-aged man interrupted, "Even if this painting is painted by Mi Fu, so what? How many people know the allusion of Mi Fu's worship of stones, and how many painters have used materials.
All of them come from here, and how many unknown painters have painted this Mi Fu worship stone. Your painting is simple and not made by famous artists at all. It is already a very high price for me to pay 2,200 yuan.
Yes, you are not satisfied. What's the use of listening to this little brother saying something on the scene?"
"Yes." The old man added, "In fact, this painting is of this value. Chinese paintings are based on similar materials. They are not just mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects, fish, and characters. The key is to look at the origin of the painter. This painting is a
It looks like it was painted by an unknown person and it is not worth it."
The old man looked at the stall owner hesitating and tapped a few calligraphy and paintings on the street stall, "Do you think he is the painting of Master Zheng Banqiao? Is he the painting of Master Xu Beihong? Or Master Zhang Daqian and Master Qi Baishi, it is not
.”
Every sound was like a bell, hitting the stall owner's face, and the stall owner was so devoted. On the contrary, when Wang Ding looked at Wang Ding, Wang Ding was very disdainful.
Although Wang Ding didn't know who this guy named Chen Laochi was, or whether it was famous in history, it took two thousand and two hundred to succeed, and Wang Ding was unwilling to do so.
"Boss, I can't say how much he is worth, but you can see this painting too when I understand it. Now I want to buy your painting for 3,000 yuan. Why don't you sell it to me if you don't know how much you want to buy it for 3,000 yuan?
Bar?"
"You're giving out three thousand?"
The stall owner was shocked when he was about to take action at 2,200 yuan. Wang Ding even saw the intense heat of the middle-aged man, "Little brother, I think you are a pure heart to make trouble? This painting is not worth it at all.
Three thousand, you have to pay three thousand to fight with me. Well, I accept it, I will play with you, and I will pay three thousand too. Boss, please give me the painting?"
"I just don't want you to buy this painting because you should understand why, but this is not how the transaction is done. So I paid 3,500, and I still want to buy this painting."
"You...what do you mean?"
The middle-aged man is popular.
"What do I mean? If you don't understand, you can ask the old gentleman around you. If he thinks, he will know why I have to stop him."
Wang Ding already understood very well. At this time, not only the old man and the middle-aged man knew that his fraud had been discovered, but the stall owner also felt a sense of clarity and lightness.
"Ah, it turns out that you two are from the same group?"
The stall owner nodded and pointed his finger at the old man and the middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man looked angry, but he could no longer defend himself.
"Okay, you are ruthless, but don't tell me to see you again, otherwise I won't spare you."
The middle-aged man said viciously, and was furious and forgot to explain to the stall owner that the painting was actually quite profound. Don't be picked up by this kid. In a hurry, he lost his composure and left the stall with the old man.
At this moment, the old man and the middle-aged man left, and only the stall owner and Wang Ding were left at the stall. Although they had just bought the painting, the 3,500 yuan given by Wang Ding still won the stall owner.
The heart of
He said that the two of them were lying to him, but Wang Ding really didn't look like him. He just understood the appearance of this painting, so the price he gave was much more reasonable.
"Little brother, is it true that you said you wanted to buy my painting just now? Or are you just trying to expose the two guys who deliberately offered high prices?"
"Boss, to be honest, I really can't see your drawing accurately, but since they can pay 2,200 to 2,000 yuan, at least the price is available, and then I pay 3,000 yuan, they can't be angry
But, I guess this may be worth almost the same. If possible, you will give me 3,500 pieces of this Midian Stone Map and I can accept him."
"Okay, if you want to charge me for 3,500 yuan, you will naturally give it to you. Thank you."
The boss excitedly took out a long bag and said with a smile, "Then I'll pack it for you now?"
"OK."
As he said that, Wang Ding went to pay, but as soon as his hand slipped into his pocket, Wang Ding remembered a question, MD, it seems that he only has 1,600 yuan in cash on him, right?
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