I'm afraid I can't hide my ability

Chapter 135 Drinking the Yangtze River Together

In fact, ever since he knew that his eyes were changing, Hu Yan spent a lot of time studying in the collection room of Tianhai Pawnshop.

However, the private collections in Qin Zixuan's house are obviously far from those things.

This old man Qin Baoxiang actually collected almost all the works of the surviving Jinhuidui masters.

After each one is traced back to the source of Hu Yan, it can bring great shock to Hu Yan's heart.

Fortunately, this skill is different from martial arts and does not require stretching.The physical strength and body of ordinary people are enough to complete it.

In about an hour, Hu Yan finished reading all the calligraphy and painting works of Jinhuidui.

However, he didn't leave right away, after all, there were not many such opportunities.Next, Hu Yan read all the sculptures of Jinhuidui, and mastered the techniques and flavors in them.

He still had no intention of leaving, because the rows of calligraphy and paintings of celebrities next to him made Hu Yan reluctant to leave like this.

Because the pros and cons of calligraphy and painting skills are the biggest factors affecting Jinhuidui's works.

So, Hu Yan read all the calligraphy works first.

The next thing is the paintings, whether they are realistic or freehand paintings, nonsense has never been let go.

What's interesting is that some of the paintings are handwritten by everyone, and the place where Qin Baoxiang hangs the paintings is specially decorated with grooves.

The picture scroll is hung in the groove, and the outside is covered with bamboo curtains.This is probably to prevent dust while still maintaining ventilation.

After Hu Yan saw several real celebrity calligraphy and paintings, his knowledge and taste naturally changed.

Even so, after Hu Yan opened a bamboo curtain, he was still stunned...

"It turned out to be the work of Tang Yin who is a master of calligraphy and painting!"

Excited for a while, and it was the martial arts that had just been integrated not long ago, Hu Yan couldn't control the strength in his hand, and even pulled the bamboo curtain!
However, Hu Yan didn't take a closer look, a bamboo curtain, old and broken.

He was immersed in Tang Bohu's double masterpiece of calligraphy and painting, which is a landscape painting with Tang Bohu's inscription on it.

Hu Yan looked at it for a long time, and when he woke up, he saw a food box not far from him.

He was really hungry too, so Hu Yan opened the food box and started eating.His eyes were still looking at the painting in front of him without blinking.

After eating, Hu Yan fell into the works of those masters again.

Next, he lived to see when he was full, and ate when he was hungry.When you are tired, snuggle up somewhere and take a nap.

This is a cave built in the mountains. Although modern ventilation facilities are used, it is not visible at all during the day and night.

After Hu Yan read and studied all the things in the Qin family that he thought were valuable.Only then did he think of the bamboo curtain that was torn off by him.

After waking up, Hu Yan was a little dumbfounded.

Although it is not an antique, Hu Yan could tell that the bamboo curtain was definitely made by a master.Although nonsense can learn this skill.However, if there is no suitable thing around, it will never be repaired.

After thinking about it, Hu Yan saw that there were brushes, ink, paper and inkstones in the painting and calligraphy area, and tables and chairs for painting were all available.Moreover, there is ready-made drawing paper on it.Qin Baoxiang also likes calligraphy and painting himself, and when he has time, he will hide here to study the calligraphy and painting of these celebrities.

Hu Yan picked up the pen, and the memories of the masters were used like a tide, irresistible.

He tasted it slowly, reviewed it carefully, and didn't start writing until the feeling was uncontrollable...

After a while, a bamboo curtain was drawn on a piece of drawing paper.

Hu Yan looked satisfied, and after the ink dries, he hung it on the original position of the bamboo curtain.

Then he picked up the scattered bamboo pieces and put them in the trash can... In fact, he wanted to take them out.However, there is monitoring here.Maybe when the old man of the Qin family had a whim, watching the video, it would be bad if he misunderstood nonsense and took away some treasure.

However, in fact, nonsense worries are superfluous.These things of Qin Baoxiang all have "status".Even if it is stolen by someone, it can be recovered without any accident...

Hu Yan came to the big anti-theft iron gate at the entrance and knocked on it with his hand.This was what Qin Zixuan told him before he left, otherwise, he would not be able to open it inside.

After waiting for a long time, Hu Yan didn't see anyone open the door.

I have been obsessed with studying and don't feel the passage of time. Now that I am free, the wait is so long.

After a while, Hu Yan received a message from Qin Zixuan...

"Be patient for a while, now, I am with my parents."

"What? They're back? How long have I been here?" Hu Yan knew that Qin Baoxiang and his wife were absolutely forbidden to see that they came here without notifying others.

Qin Zixuan replied with a "face-covering" expression, "It's been three days. Every time I see you addicted to it, I don't bother you. I once heard that a true genius will enter a state of forgetting both things and me. In this way, learning things can get twice the result with half the effort. I used to think it was nonsense. Now I know... There are really monsters like you in the world! (naughty)"

Hu Yan: "Three days? Why did I go to the bathroom so many times? At that time, I thought my kidneys had failed! (smirk) I'm sorry, didn't I delay your important things?"

Qin Zixuan: "Forget it, after spending three days with my parents, I feel that nothing is more important than being with them. I also want to thank you for giving me this opportunity. (happy)"

Hu Yan thought for a while, and took the opportunity to reply: "It's right to hang out with my brother, even if it's fooling around! Do you want to consider staying with me for a long time? (Pick nose)"

Qin Zixuan: "I've been chatting with you, my mother suspects that I'm in a relationship, so I won't chat with you anymore. (Goodbye)"

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Hu Yan was at a loss, "Could it be that dating is not normal in her family?"

Bored, Hu Yan found some objects that he hadn't studied before and studied them.Although he didn't know it was useful now, he realized later that the opportunity Qin Zixuan gave him was precious.

Because all art in the world is interlinked.

"Aesthetic sense" is also gradually cultivated.

Hu Yan was once again immersed in the endless ocean of art, and fell asleep at some point.

When he woke up again, Qin Zixuan was sitting on a Nanmu chair not far from him, looking at him.

The moment Hu Yan opened his eyes, Qin Zixuan's eyes dodged a little.

After experiencing the nurturing of various master arts, Hu Yan looked at Qin Zixuan even more differently.Perhaps it's not because of the harmony of this world or people's demeanor that fewer and fewer people strike up a conversation with Qin Zixuan.

Rather... Such a woman makes most men feel ashamed...

"when did you come?"

I don't know if it's because of this independent space, but Hu Yan felt that his mouth was a little dry.Speech is also somewhat incoherent.

Qin Zixuan also seemed a little nervous, "It's been a while. You've been sleeping on a chair for the past few days? Isn't there a reclining chair over there?"

"When I was researching those antiques, I don't know when I got the chair, and I don't know when I fell asleep on the chair." Hu Yan felt that he answered a little silly.However, it's really true.

After being addicted to something, I really can't remember many things.Sometimes, it just happens naturally.

Qin Zixuan pouted, "Show off again?"

"What I said is true, when you see my Jinhuidui works again, you will know."

Qin Zixuan did not refute this time, but asked, "When will you be able to master it? My dad's birthday is half a month away."

Hu Yan said without hesitation: "Now!"

"?" Qin Zixuan was obviously shocked!

Like nonsense, Qin Zixuan, who watched these antiques almost without sleep for three or four days, had never seen them before.However, many calligraphy masters and painters have also visited his home to copy the handwriting of the masters.

Almost all of them hang around for a long time.I always feel that I haven't fully comprehended the wonderful pen of a certain ancestor.

However, in three days of nonsense, can you really master it?

That's really the case, can you still use genius to describe nonsense?
Qin Zixuan rolled her big eyes and said, "Why don't you paint now?"

"Not good? I'm not guilty, but I'm afraid you'll lock me here again. I didn't know the time because I was studying before. Now that I've finished reading it, I'll suffer if I stay here again." Nonsense said fact.

Qin Zixuan shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll check the time. My parents have gone to the company, and they won't be back until evening."

"Then... alright!" Seeing that Qin Zixuan brought the food box, Hu Yan ate the food first.

After that, he walked to the painting table.

Qin Zixuan naturally began to study nonsense...

After studying the ink, Qin Zixuan thought about it when he saw Hu Yan dipping his pen into the ink.The damaged objects were slowly revealed under Hu Yan's pen.

Although Qin Zixuan is very familiar with brocade ash piles, but because of family factors, she has her own unique views on many works of art.

It's as if there was a very special appraiser in the history of China, when many people went to him to appraise things.I often hear a sentence...

"It doesn't seem right, it's different from my original one."

People who don't know his identity think this person is bragging.

In fact, it is not, because his name is "Puyi".

This is the subtlety, the vision cultivated by long-term immersion in a certain environment.

Qin Zixuan was similar, growing up in such an environment, although her vision was not at the level of a master, it was much better than ordinary people.

At this time, the pile of brocade and ashes painted by Hu Yan, to Qin Zixuan, is a simple sentence.

If the previous ones were works, then what Hu Yan painted now is like the real thing in front of her!
"Bright on paper!"

That's what I mean.

It's similar to the feeling of modern three-dimensional paintings, but it's more restrained and deep.Every dilapidated thing appeared before Qin Zixuan's eyes, as if carrying the vicissitudes of history.

If Qin Zixuan hadn't seen it, she would have thought that the painting in front of her was painstakingly made by a certain master in history after a long time.

However, Hu Yan's work did not take half an hour.

In fact, what Qin Zixuan didn't say was that the drawing paper used by Hu Yan was actually a kind of drawing paper used by the imperial court.This kind of painting paper was used by the Qing court.Every chapter is an antique.It's worth tens of thousands.

In addition, Qin Baoxiang's brush and ink used by Hu Yan are also antiques.

After this painting was painted, after some time, it is possible that people thought it was handed down from the Qing Dynasty...

At this time, Hu Yan who is painting may be thirsty.

He conveniently picked up the mineral water that Qin Zixuan drank half of, and drank it all in one gulp...

Qin Zixuan's face was hot, but she didn't dare to speak for fear of disturbing her nonsense creation.

However, the look in Hu Yan's eyes changed slightly...

When she saw the work that Hu Yan was about to finish, she was a little crazy for a while...

All damaged objects have incomplete writing.

If you look at it together, it looks like: "You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River together..."

(End of this chapter)