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Chapter 1793 All the way up

Chapter 0618 Authentic Works

Mu Xiangui never dreamed that the authentic work Li Xuan mentioned would actually be printed on the spot.

Master, can you please stop making trouble? I have already lost my master today. If you do this again, will I still hang out in Haidu in the future?

Mu Xiangui was about to cry.

Chang Ziwei had a look of admiration on his face. He believed in Li Xuan, but he really couldn't believe that the question was written by Li Xuan. Now he finally has a chance to verify it.

As for Penny, she didn't understand the Chinese calligraphy art at all. She just looked at the brush and ink curiously, wondering how such a soft pen could write words.

Li Xuan was full of ink and hesitated, not knowing what to write.

He turned back and asked Chang Ziwei: "Do you have any favorite poems?"

Chang Ziwei didn't even think about it and blurted out: "If you ask what love is in the world, it will teach you whether life or death will be together."

Li Xuan was speechless. Ever since he got together with his cousin, this guy's face was full of the rancid smell of love. You shouldn't have asked him.

But if you don't ask Chang Ziwei, you can't ask Penny. Not only does this foreign girl not understand Chinese culture, she may not even know much about her own wolf culture. Asking her is like talking to wolves, which is a waste of effort.

"Just write this sentence." Li Xuan shrugged and started writing without thinking.

Mu Xiangui's face was dark, and he thought to himself: Master, if you write this, can we not use it to deceive others? If this is exposed, where will I put my face?

"Swish, swish, swish", Li Xuan made a few strokes, dragons and phoenixes danced, and it was done.

He threw away the pen and said: "Boss Mu, frame it."

"Ah? It's finished!" Mu Xiangui couldn't laugh or cry.

Although he was obviously unwilling, Mu Xiangui did not dare to disobey Li Xuan's wishes, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Please wait a moment, I will have someone frame it right now."

When he was talking, Mu Xiangui glanced at the rice paper for the first time, and then his whole body froze on the ground like a sculpture, motionless.

On the other side, Chang Ziwei was also staring at the words on the rice paper, his face was dull, his eyes were wide open, and a few tears actually leaked from the corners of his eyes.

Even Penny looked at Li Xuan's handwriting carefully. Although she couldn't understand it, she didn't know why there seemed to be images floating in the words. It reminded her of a sunny boy she had a crush on when she was a girl, and it also reminded her of a sunny boy she had a crush on when she was a girl.

Thinking of the scene of the sneak attack on Li Xuan yesterday, I couldn't help but blush.

Li Xuan looked at the three of them strangely, and then looked at his handwriting.

Is it not well written? Why is one standing there in silence, the other crying, and the other blushing?

"Boss Mu, what's wrong with you?" Li Xuan asked.

"This...this..." Mu Xiangui's lips trembled and he was speechless with excitement. "Mr. Li, was it really you who wrote that calligraphy?"

Li Xuan said: "Nonsense! Do you think I lied to you?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Mu Xiangui's voice wavered, "It's just that I'm too excited. Mr. Li, what you wrote in these two sentences... you wrote... you wrote so well!"

Mu Xiangui was at a loss for words.

He has been running Baowen Hall for many years and is extremely familiar with calligraphy and painting. He has never seen any masterpieces.

The more you see it, the more you will naturally understand some knowledge about appreciation. Often when you get a piece of calligraphy in your hand, you can tell what’s good about it and what’s bad about it after a few glances.

In recent years, there are not many calligraphy and paintings that can excite Mu Xiangui, only two in total.

One time was when I went to the National Museum to see the Fuchun Mountain Dwellings a few years ago, and I was so excited that I shed tears.

The second time was earlier today. When he saw the copy of "Wenwen", Mu Xiangui felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was numb.

At that time, Mu Xiangui was thinking, if the copies were like this, what would the original look like?

At this moment, Mu Xiangui was extremely excited for the third time, and it was different from the previous two times.

He felt unbearably hot all over, as if one of the hottest places in his heart was being stirred up, his blood was slowly boiling, his brain cells were very active, and his whole person was in an extremely excited state.

The words in front of me were so good that they couldn't be described in words, so good that I couldn't bear to blink, for fear that I would find it was a dream when I closed my eyes and opened them again.

This is the charm of art, which directly touches people's hearts.

"It's okay." Li Xuan didn't think the writing was very good.

"It's okay?" Mu Xiangui didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If Li Xuan's calligraphy is also called improvised, then most of the calligraphy works in China's thousands of years of history can be burned.

"Didn't that person say just wait for half an hour? Go and frame it quickly." Li Xuan said.

Mu Xiangui nodded quickly, carefully picked up the calligraphy, and went to find the framer.

After the words were taken away, both Penny and Chang Ziwei felt a sense of loss.

Petunia said: "It's so wonderful. Why can't I understand it, but it feels like we're in love?"

Chang Ziwei also said: "Brother Xuan, what kind of magic did you use? It was like watching a movie in my mind just now. I recalled every moment with Mengmeng. Oh my god, I was so touched!"

Li Xuan felt goosebumps all over his body: "Okay, okay, stop showing off your affection."

The framers of Baowen Tang were very skilled in their work. Although the time was tight, they still completed the framing within half an hour.

Carrying the work with the ink still not completely dry, Li Xuan and the others followed Mu Xiangui into the secret room on the second floor.

At this time, the two people in the secret room were impatient to wait.

Mickey Mouse said angrily: "How long do you want me to wait?"

Pleasant Goat smiled and said: "I think there is no authentic work by that person at all. Because as far as I know, the author Wenwen only has this leaked work! So you don't have to wait any longer."

Mickey Mouse thought for a while and said: "Okay, I..."

At this moment, the door opened and Mu Xiangui walked in with Li Xuan and others.

"You two have been waiting for a long time. I have brought both the man and the baby." Mu Xiangui said.

Mickey Mouse and Pleasant Goat immediately looked at Li Xuan and the others, and after seeing clearly how young the three of them were, they couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"Where's the baby?" Mickey Mouse asked.

Mu Xiangui looked at Li Xuan.

Li Xuan nodded.

Mu Xiangui slowly unfolded the words and said, "Please take a look."

"What!" Mickey Mouse and Pleasant Goat looked intently, their whole bodies trembling.

In fact, they don't really believe that Li Xuan can produce the authentic work, because the news from various channels proves that there is only this one and there is no similar work.

They even had preconceived guesses that what Li Xuan produced might also be a replica.

Until now, after seeing the two lines "asking what love is in the world, it tells us whether life and death are together", the two of them felt as if they had been electrocuted, their whole bodies were numb and they could not control themselves.

"This... this is indeed the original! It can't be imitated!" Mickey Mouse trembled.

Li Xuan's calligraphy carries the unique power of the Great Law, which cannot be imitated by anyone.

There is no need to check the handwriting, no need to look at the seal, and no need to do any identification. Anyone with a little bit of aesthetic ability can tell the difference at a glance.

Mickey Mouse was very excited: "It's true, it's true! You want to trade it with me for Xin Zhongnan's paintings, right? I'll trade, I'll trade!"

"Wait a minute!" Pleasant Goat suddenly shouted, "Don't you think something is wrong? The question in this picture is different from the question in question! So, this is fake!"


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