Another minute passed, and a faint smile appeared on Li **'s face. From his smile, everyone knew that Li ** had finished appreciating it, but Wang Ding was still reading a calligraphy and painting.
Stop on top.
On this scroll, Wang Ding's stay was not because of anything else, but because he discovered something different from the previous eleven paintings.
The main judge kept looking at the time. He had never experienced this kind of nervousness in other competitions. He watched the second hand ticking, and after five seconds of the last three minutes, he had to speak.
"Okay, you two can express your opinions on this painting now. Who comes first?"
"I'll come first." Li ** said without hesitation, pointing to the words on the table, "The original creator of these calligraphy and paintings was Master Qu Yuan. According to your Chinese history, he was a native of Chu during the Warring States Period."
Li **'s first words sounded like they were filled with cold murderous intent, but this guy knew the art and skills of speaking. He did not say that Qu Yuan was Korean, because that would undoubtedly make him lose in the judgment.
Li **'s wisdom and Wang Ding realized that this was really a master.
"Brother Li's judgment is basically correct. Qu Yuan was a person from the Chu State in ancient China, a great politician and a patriotic poet. This painting is the Li Sao in his representative work of Chu Ci. There are 373 lines in total, including twists and turns.
It fully describes the poet's life experience, thoughts and circumstances, so some people regard it as an image record of Qu Yuan's life. It is called Qu Yuan's autobiography. From the first part, it is clear that Qu Yuan is Chinese."
In the first round of competition, the two of them were already at war with each other. Those who were afraid that Wang Ding could not compete with the thirty-year-old Li ** just now were relieved to see Wang Ding so sharp.
"Haha." Li ** smiled leisurely, "But the current painting was not written by Master Qu Yuan, but was painted by Wen Zhengming, one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, who was famous in the Ming Dynasty in China, together with Tang Bohu, Xu Zhenqing and Zhu Zhishan.
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"Indeed. Wen Zhengming's seal is on this calligraphy and painting, and it is not difficult for anyone to see it. Moreover, Wen Zhengming is also one of the founders of the Wumen School of Painting. Together with Shen Zhou, Tang Bohu, and Qiu Ying, they are known as the "Four Schools of Wumen"
, the current work
It was written by him in small regular script. Wen Zhengming is famous in the history of calligraphy for being good at all styles, especially running script and small regular script. This small regular script has gentle strokes, gentle rhythm, strict rules and vivid mood. It can be said to be "unparalleled", "fine" and "workmanlike".
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Wang Ding made another victory, but Li ** smiled even brighter. "What a superb craftsman. It seems that you and I have the same judgment about this calligraphy and painting work. Now we have explained that it was made by Wen Zhengming in the Ming Dynasty, so
It’s hard to tell the difference between writing in small regular script. Why don’t we go back and talk about Qu Yuan?”
"Okay." Wang Ding was fearless.
"Master Qu Yuan, whose surname is Mi, whose family name is Ping, whose courtesy name is Yuan, is named Xing. He also said in "Li Sao" that "the name Yu is Zhengzexi, and the courtesy name Yu is Lingjun." I want to ask you.
, do you know the life and death of Qu Yuan?" Li ** seems to have done special research on Qu Yuan.
Don't tell me, this is completely normal. Koreans always regard Qu Yuan as a celebrity in their own country, and memorizing his information is conducive to deception. After pushing this problem to Wang Ding, everyone in the judges' table looked at each other in confusion.
This question really stumped Wang Ding. He said that Wang Ding knew the approximate birth and death of Master Qu Yuan. It was when the Chu State was subjugated during the Warring States Period, that is, around 300 BC, but if he rashly
If you give an approximate time, but this guy corrects you, you are definitely at a disadvantage.
"What's wrong? Why don't you answer me? Could it be Master Qu Yuan, the great patriotic poet of our country whom you say in Chinese history? You don't even know his life and death, right? Then I have to wonder if he is Chinese.
Or he might be from our country."
Li ** was very arrogant, and the ruthless look he showed on the screen was in huge contrast to his low-key and restrained attitude at the beginning. Wang Ding knew that this was Li **'s counterattack, and he wanted to use a series of questioning to get rid of Li **.
You fall into a passive position and then defeat yourself in one fell swoop.
"Wang Ding, come on." Mu Tianlan pumped her fists in the audience to encourage Wang Ding. Her gentle but powerful gaze made Wang Ding feel moved and wanted to cry.
But I really can't remember Master Qu Yuan...
There was a bang, and Wang Ding felt his spiritual energy floating. Then Wang Ding thought of the jade plaque on his chest, and looked at the jade plaque with the attitude of giving it a try. However, Wang Ding found that the seal characters on the jade plaque had been translated again.
A paragraph of text.
That text…
"Brother Li, actually I don't want to say this question to save your face. But if you insist on being aggressive, then I have no choice but to say it."
"Oh, tell me quickly!" Li** said proudly.
"Master Qu Yuan was born and died between 340 BC and 278 BC. Master Qu Yuan was born in Lepingli, Sanlu Township, Zigui in 340 BC, which is now in the west of Hubei, China. Thank you for once again reminding all China and
International friends, Master Qu Yuan is from China, thank you."
Li **'s face turned red all of a sudden. No one expected that Wang Ding was planning such a happy slap in the face. The snapping sound came unexpectedly, and several people in the audience shouted "Okay, okay"
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"Do you know Master Qu Yuan's Li Sao very well? Do you dare to have a few words with me?"
Li** provoked again.
"Of course, Master Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" has a total of 2,846 words. Every word is in my head, and I will accompany it to the end."
Wang Ding smiled, and then looked at the full text of "Li Sao" through the jade plaque. The seal script displayed nearly three thousand characters of "Li Sao" in a scrolling manner. Wang Ding only needed to control it with his mind to read wherever he wanted.
There, it looks like a backgammon reading machine.
"The road is long and difficult."
"I will search up and down. Isn't this too simple?"
"The sun and the moon are suddenly not flooded, spring and autumn are the preface of the times, what is behind it?" Li ** was close to a calligraphy and painting, so he asked after reading this sentence temporarily.
Wang Ding smiled and looked at the jade plaque, "But the scattered vegetation is a fear of the beauty's twilight."
When talking about beauty, Wang Ding looked at Mu Tianlan, his eyes were tender and tender. After Mu Tianlan met Wang Ding's eyes, he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to raise it again.
"If you don't strengthen your body and abandon your filth, why not change your attitude?"
"Let's ride on the horse and gallop, come to me, Daofu, to lead the way. Is there any more?"
Wang Ding discovered through his own eyes that Li ** could only see a few sentences. After he read the last sentence of the volume, the boy had no words at all and was at a loss for words.
Seeing Li **'s face turned red, Wang Ding hummed, "Then you are gone, and I also want to ask you. I am dying and my heart is wandering. What is your next sentence?"
When Wang Ding asked this question, the old man at the judges' table looked stern. Li ** didn't know any other words. He said angrily, "We are now appreciating Li Sao. You always say how useful this Li Sao sentence is.
Let’s not talk about this anymore.”
"Oh, really? What Brother Li said makes sense, but what I said just now was not from Li Sao, but from Master Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs". Tell me about this misunderstanding..."
Wang Ding slapped him in the face again. Li ** was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into a gap in the ground. The audience had already started laughing, and the old man nodded fiercely. He just felt that this sentence was not a sentence of "Li Sao".
, it turns out that this guy moved Master Qu Yuan’s "Nine Songs".
"Did I remember correctly? Isn't this irrelevant anyway? The two of us basically came up with the four main points, Master Qu Yuan's Li Sao, Wen Zhengming's painting book, one from the Chu Kingdom, and one from the Ming Dynasty. Are the scores the same?
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"Hey, what you said is wrong. There is one more thing I haven't said yet. Maybe this score will be much higher than yours after I finish talking. Do you want to hear it now?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated.
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