Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 124 Too much energy, let me slow down

"Anchor, stop hemming and hawing, just tell us the principle of painting..."

"Anchor, please tell me directly..."

"The anchor shoots as soon as he needs to, don't hold back, or he will be prone to prostate problems!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room were full of barrage. On the other side, Expert Wang’s face was no longer as calm as when he approached him. He looked directly at Chu Ang and said in a deep voice, “What are you trying to say? Do you want to say that this painting is a fake? ?”

"Heh..." Chu Ang chuckled, "That's right, it's an imitation?"

"What? What did you say, anchor?"

"You blah blah so much before, now you say he's a fake?"

"Since it's a fake, what did you say earlier?"

"Brothers, pay attention to reviewing the questions, is the anchor talking about imitations?"

"Isn't that the same thing? As we all know, imitation is imitation, and imitation is imitation. There is no difference!"

"I don't think it's that simple!"

"Anchor, I was also the number one student in the college entrance examination back then, and now I have to say that you successfully got me in!"

"..."

Chu Ang knew what the netizens were wondering, smiled slightly, and formally revealed the final answer, "Although my "silly son" is not talented, Wen Lin uses his family education, good patience and connections to help his son!"

"If there is no Wenlin, how can Wen Zhengming go from being dull and mediocre to making up for his weakness with hard work and growing up step by step, all of which can be said to be due to his father Wenlin!"

"In 1499, when Wen Zhengming was 30 years old, Wen Lin died of overwork and illness while serving as the prefect of Wenzhou. It was not until after his death that the local people discovered that this clean and honest parent official was poor. Not a single piece of property from Wenzhou, even a pair of cloth shoes were brought from my hometown!"

"By the time Wen Zhengming rushed to Wenzhou from Suzhou with a doctor, Wen Lin had passed away for three days. The local officials and citizens couldn't bear it, so they voluntarily raised money to hold Wen Lin's funeral!"

"Whether father Wen Lin is a person or helps Wen Zhengming, Wen Zhengming respects, admires and worships his father from the bottom of his heart!"

"Until many years later, Wen Zhengming, who was already in his twilight years and had already achieved fame, suddenly discovered an unfinished painting scroll when he was packing up his father's belongings..."

"Looking at things and thinking about emotions, the past is like smoke, and scenes come to the fore, and tears can't help but weep, so Wen Zhengming made up this painting for his father with longing for his father!"

As he spoke, Chu Ang touched the scroll.

The next moment, the information will appear immediately!

[Object: Wen Zhengming Buwen Lin Landscape Painting]

【Material: Paper】

【Production time: 1550】

【Market value: 2000】

Seeing the information given by the system, Chu Ang knew he had guessed right.

In 1550, Wen Zhengming was only 9 years away from his death (Wen Zhengming died in 1559). On an occasional day, his father's relics appeared in front of him again.

Thinking of his father's teachings, his father's conduct, and his father's help to him, the old man in his twilight years wept sadly, so he took up a pen and completed his father's unfinished picture scroll.

"What, host, you mean this painting is Wen Zhengming's work?"

"It's also possible that Wen Zhengming in his later years integrated the best of a hundred schools of thought. Whether it was painting or calligraphy, his achievements were far superior to those of his teachers back then, and the object of his imitation was his father who he got along with day and night, so he imitated his father's style. Calligraphy is not difficult for him!"

"Hearing what the anchor said, why do I feel like crying a little bit!"

"Me too. When the anchor said "Wen Zhengming found his father's belongings in his old age", I also thought of my father. The old man in my family has worked hard all his life and has not enjoyed any blessings!"

"I can understand Wen Zhengming's mood at that time!"

"Yeah, my father has been away for more than 30 years..."

"My little old man is so cruel, he doesn't even come to see her daughter in his dreams, he's already a grandfather!"

"I think Wen Zhengming wants his father to see his current achievements. Wen Lin must be proud of him!"

"It can't be done, brothers are too strong, let me go offline and wipe away my tears!"

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ps: This chapter of "Wen Zhengming's Calligraphy" is dedicated to my father!
　Ask for some recommendation tickets, brothers,

　　


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