Sui Jiu Dan blue half-pin

At the beginning of the month of Huaihuai month, you can feel the vigorous vitality everywhere, and the breeze blowing over the temples is also full of warmth.

Shaocheng.

The stream of people pouring into the city is like the water in an orderly ditch flowing continuously along the roads, lanes and alleys, and there are people everywhere.

Hongbu Street is named because it is close to the pier and the city gate is vermilion.

Walking along the street, there are calligraphy and painting shops lined up on the street. All kinds of calligraphy and painting are hung in every shop, which makes people overwhelmed.

Su Shiqing, who was dressed in royal blue casual clothes and held a folding fan with pictures of peaches and plums, was walking briskly on the street at this time.The handsome face has the unique childishness of a 15-year-old boy. In order to appear more mature and chic, he also specially put on two out of place "horizontal mustaches".

He stopped in front of a luxurious calligraphy and painting shop, looked left and right, then suddenly put away the folding fan with a "wow", and walked in.

Seeing the busy guy, he pretended to cough twice: "Cough! Cough!"

The guy looked up when he heard the voice, and his eyes lit up immediately after seeing him: "Mr. Su! You are here, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Su Shiqing frowned and said, "Why are you in a hurry?"

"Why don't you rush!" The man looked around, and then whispered in his ear, "Last night, I came to wait for the 'Spring Return', and now I'm waiting for your 'Wonderful Pen'."

Su Shiqing became interested after hearing the words: "Really?"

"Have you ever lied to you?" The clerk said, pushing him towards the cabinet. "Go in quickly! Our boss can't wait!"

Su Shiqing didn't hesitate anymore, and followed into the cabinet in three steps and two steps.

"Chunhui" and "Miaobi" are code words in the black line of calligraphy and painting.Famous works are often expensive after they are listed, and wealthy businessmen and tycoons must compete to hide them.If you want to sell at a higher price, you need "Miaoshou", a painter who is good at copying calligraphy and painting, to copy a few fakes and spread them on the market to make the real ones look like real ones.In this way, the price of authentic works can be doubled or even dozens of times.

Su Shiqing is one of the famous "skilled hands" in Shaocheng.His skills are superb, and the fakes he copied are often shoddy, so they are particularly sought-after in the black market.However, he did this not only to make a living, but also because he could appreciate the works of famous masters and hone his painting skills.

cabinet.

Boss Qian was sitting alone in a corner of the room, his huge body pressed against the table, a smug smile on his oily face.

"Boss Qian."

As soon as Su Shiqing stepped into the room, he was immediately attracted by the two fine ink plum pictures and calligraphy and paintings placed on the table.

"Yo! Su Xianke is here, please take a seat."

Boss Qian stood up with a smile on his face, motioning for him to sit aside.

Su Shiqing cut to the chase and said, "I heard from the buddy that the first-class goods are here?"

"It's more than high-quality goods, come and see."

Su Shiqing walked over slowly according to her excitement.

I saw that on the picture of a tall ink plum, there is a dense and dense ink plum painted. The plum blossoms are drawn in a peculiar way, neither dotted with brushes nor drawn with lines.Instead, it is made with silk rolls or balls of thread dipped in ink, and the thick dry is written with black and white brushstrokes. The ink color is uneven, and the realm is elegant and elegant. It is a rare masterpiece.

""Old Plum and New Branches"..."

The inscription is "Erxue".

This painting was actually made by court painter Shao Erxue!Su Shiqing couldn't help being surprised secretly, she really deserves to be hailed as a once-in-a-century genius!Sure enough, the painting style is unique and the technique is first-class. Today, it can be regarded as an eye-opener!

However, as we all know, Shao Erxue's paintings have three restrictions: one is not to sell, the other is not to give away, and the third is not to pass on. Generally, they are only included in the palace painting pavilion, and it is rare for folks to see them. I don't know where Boss Qian got this old fox. of this painting?

Staring and staring, Su Shiqing couldn't help stretching out her hand to pick it up and observe carefully, but Boss Qian grabbed her wrist.

"Su Xianke, what do you want to do?"

Boss Qian seemed to be taking care of gold, not letting him touch the paintings.

Su Shiqing resented in her heart, she was really stingy.

So he put down his hand and turned to look at another picture on the table, only to see that there were eight elegant big characters written on the scroll, "All virtues are prepared, inspired by great compassion", and the inscription was "Master Haiyue".

Su Shiqing's eyes widened immediately, this word surprised him even more than the picture of Mo Mei just now.

Master Haiyue is the most famous calligrapher and painter today.His style of calligraphy is unrestrained and clear, with a lively sense of Zen in every line, expressing an artistic conception beyond the mundane, which can be said to be hard to find.

His respect for Master Haiyue was no less than that for those sages, so he was surprised: "Boss Qian, where did you get these calligraphy and paintings?"

Boss Qian smiled: "Where did Su Xianke come from? You don't need to ask any more questions. You only need to copy a few pictures here with peace of mind. Don't worry about the rest. I will naturally not I'm sorry for you."

How could Su Shiqing miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?After pretending to ponder for a while, he replied cautiously: "Alright then, but Boss Qian, you have to give me four days."

Boss Qian waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, you draw well, I'm not in a hurry."

"Thank you, Boss Qian."

Four days later.

The "Old Plum and New Branches" copied by Su Shiqing and Master Haiyue's calligraphy were hung in the most prominent positions on the easel.

noon.

Walking into the calligraphy and painting shop, a handsome and noble young man dressed in brocade clothes, looked around, and fixed his eyes on the "Picture of Old Plum and New Branches".

The man saw that the young man was very noble and his appearance was even more handsome, so he felt that he was a good person, so he hurriedly stepped forward and complimented him: "This young man has a good eye! This 'picture of old plum and new branch' is mine. The new products that just arrived in my store yesterday were made by court painter Erxue, and they are excellent works..."

Before the buddy finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man who raised his hand coldly: "This is a fake, take it down quickly."

The clerk was secretly surprised, but still smiled sophisticatedly: "Young master, why did you say that? The signature of this painting is clearly the word 'Er Xue', how can it be false?"

At this time, Su Shiqing happened to come out of the cabinet, and after hearing their conversation, she quietly went to the easel and eavesdropped.

Mr. Huafu pointed to the branches on the drawing, and said slowly: "Although it is an old plum, it is unwilling to be lonely, and it competes with the new plum to bloom buds, in order to reflect the exciting and lively scene that announces the coming of spring. , therefore abandoned the old method, did not directly hook and dye plum blossoms with brush and ink, but dotted them with silk dipped in ink. If you take a closer look at the plum blossoms in this painting, you can only draw gourds in the same way. It is not made of silk dots. Such low-end paintings can only be fakes and cannot be made by Shao Erxue, so how can they be hung on this easel to fool people who buy paintings?"

The clerk knew that he was powerless to argue against someone who knew how to paint, so he could only stammer: "This... this is just your one-sided statement, my lord..."

After Su Shiqing heard it, he suddenly realized that it was made of silk dots. No wonder he tried several materials but couldn't draw it.

No, wait!What is an unremarkable painting?What is poor technique?

"Young master, since you said this, could it be that you have seen Shao Erxue's authentic work?"

The young man in Huafu turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a green man walking out from behind the easel. His clear eyes were full of vigor, and his lips were ruddy and shiny. There is an illusion of not being a man.

Mr. Huafu ignored Su Shiqing, and turned to the assistant and said, "I order you to quickly take down this fake."

The guy was very embarrassed: "This...!"

Su Shiqing stood in front of the buddy dissatisfied: "You say it is a fake and it is a fake? Do you have any evidence?"

There was a gleam of coldness in Mr. Huadu's dark eyes, he stared at him and said: "Such poor imitation traces are evidence."

"Clumsy? In my opinion..."

"Don't need to say too much, this kind of work that steals the name and deceives the world can't be called a painting at all. Ye Ming, take it down." Mr. Huafu said without any explanation, and motioned the guards to take down the drawing.

Su Shiqing was furious, rushed forward and grabbed the guard's arm, and said coldly: "How dare you!"

When the four eyes meet, there is sullenness in the eyes.

Master Huafu laughed and said, "Could it be that you are the boss here?"

Su Shiqing puffed up her chest: "Exactly! Since you didn't come here to buy the painting in good faith, please leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"If you want to drive me away in such a hurry, is there really some ulterior secret?"

Young Master Huafu looked at him with great interest, then looked at other calligraphy and paintings, and said, "Sure enough, there are more than one fake..."

Su Shiqing yelled guiltily: "Nonsense! I think you are here to find fault!"

Master Huafu held the folding fan in his palm, and said solemnly: "You are right, I am here to find fault."

After finishing speaking, his face darkened, and he gave the two guards behind him a look: "Take off all these fakes and send them to the yamen."

The two guards nodded in agreement, then pushed Su Shiqing away to tear off the drawings.

"stop!"

How could Su Shiqing let them really send the painting to the yamen?So he rushed forward to fight for it, held on to the drawing tenaciously, and fought back and forth with the two guards a few times, neither side giving in.

The guy on the side was so frightened that his hands trembled and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Suddenly, with a "chi", the drawing was torn in half.

Su Shiqing's body froze, looking at the incomplete manuscript in her hand, she was dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Mr. Huafu sullenly said: "Presumptuous!"

His eyes were as cold and sharp as a sharp sword, piercing Su Shiqing's heart.

The buddy jumped his feet impatiently: "It's over, it's over! Such a precious painting! What should I do!"

Su Shiqing threw the incomplete manuscript on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Damn it! You actually tore up my painting!"

"Could it be that you drew this?" Mr. Huafu frowned and looked him up and down.

Su Shiqing smashed the pot and shouted: "Yes! I painted it, how about it? Who do you say is poor in painting skills and who is not popular? Can rich people do whatever they want and be lawless like this? If you don't pay me today painting, don’t even think about leaving here!”

Mr. Huafu sneered: "So, you admit that you forged the real one?"

Su Shiqing raised her face, almost meeting the tip of his nose: "Stop talking nonsense! Dude, hurry up and call someone over!"

Mr. Huafu approached him, and said aggressively, "I think you don't cry when you see the coffin. Do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are!"

"Then you have to hear clearly, this young master is exactly—Shao, Er, Xue!"

Hearing this, Su Shiqing's expression froze little by little, and his face quickly turned from red to white and then to blue.

The guy next to him was so shocked that his jaw dropped.

"You... are you really Shao Erxue?"

Shao Erxue snorted coldly: "What? Are you scared?"

Su Shiqing instantly looked like a wilting rooster, her neck shrunk.The person in front of him turned out to be Shao Erxue!Isn't he in Jincheng, the imperial capital?How come here?

Shao Erxue coldly ordered: "Ye Ming, Sha Yue, take him down for me."

"Yes!"

It's over!Never get caught!

Su Shiqing took a breath, pushed down the easel beside her suddenly, spread her legs and ran towards the back door of the painting and calligraphy shop.

The two guards avoided the easel and hurriedly chased after them, but Su Shiqing slipped out of the back door unexpectedly.

As he ran, he tore off the mustache on his face, and then got into a crowded alley, circling with the two guards.