Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 104: The artistic conception is vivid

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Su Jing wrote quickly, and after the first word came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Su Jing didn't pause at all, and quickly wrote a couplet as smoothly as water.

The first couplet: Blessings coexist with heaven and earth; the second couplet: Longevity and the sun and moon shine together. The font is free and elegant, like a wordless poem, an invisible dance, a pictureless painting, and a silent piece of music, which makes people unable to help but be immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Okay!" He Ruixiang looked at the words on the couplet, his eyes sparkled, and his face was full of surprise.

"It's really good calligraphy." Shen Hong couldn't help but marvel. As a treasure appraiser, although he is not the best at calligraphy and painting, he still knows a lot. He feels that Su Jing's brush calligraphy is not as good as other contemporary calligraphers. inferior.

"This little brat, when did you practice it?" Su Zhenyue also looked shocked and proud. If the calligraphy hadn't come from his son, he wouldn't have been able to help boasting. He had to admit that his son's level of handwriting had surpassed his own, by a lot.

Everyone around could not help but look at Su Jing a few more times, thinking that young people no longer write calligraphy these days. It is really rare for this young man to be so good at calligraphy at such a young age. Yang Wei, Peng Ming, He Jingdong and others who were ready to watch the show were a little dumbfounded.

"Young man is really good. His handwriting is not much worse than that of Lao He." An old man said.

"Lao Fang, you may have lost your sight. If you look carefully, your handwriting is not much worse than mine, but it has surpassed me." He Ruixiang said. This extremely high evaluation made the whole audience gasp.

This handwriting is very good. Everyone admits that even if they are not very knowledgeable, as long as they have a basic sense of aesthetics, they can tell that this handwriting is very good. However, it would be an exaggeration to say that he has surpassed He Ruixiang. He Ruixiang is a master of calligraphy who has been immersed in calligraphy for decades, while Su Jing is only a young man in his twenties and fourteens.

"Oh?" The old man was stunned for a moment. He stepped forward and took a closer look. The more he looked, the brighter his eyes became, and the more shocked his face became. He raised his head and glanced at Su Jing, exclaiming, "I was mistaken. This handwriting has already been It has reached a state where the artistic conception is conveyed to the spirit.”

The beauty of artistic conception can be said to be the highest state of calligraphy. It is the overall aesthetic intention and aesthetic atmosphere of calligraphy works, and is the soul of calligraphy art. If there is artistic conception, it will become a high style; if there is no artistic conception, it will become a slave calligraphy!

There are very few contemporary calligraphers who truly integrate artistic conception into calligraphy. Some so-called artistic conceptions are just learning from the calligraphy of their ancestors and imitating others, without their own spiritual connotation.

And this hand calligraphy is in a class of its own. The more I look at it, the more I can't help but immerse myself in it, and the feeling of naturalness and elegance comes over my face. It seems like you can see an elegant scholar in white standing on the top of Mount Tai, dancing with a sword.

"Young man, where did you learn calligraphy and who was your teacher?" the old man couldn't help but ask.

"I copied the calligraphy of many masters of calligraphy, including Mr. He, so Mr. He and many masters of calligraphy are my teachers." Su Jing saw everyone looking at her with a monster expression on her face, and thought that she seemed to have gone too far this time. .

"Good boy, keep practicing and don't slack off. You will become a great person in the future." He Ruixiang smiled and praised unabashedly. After the calligraphy was done, he carefully put the couplet away, as if he was afraid of damaging it. look like. Everyone can see that the gift that He Ruixiang likes the most today is probably this couplet.

The gift-giving session continued, and those who had not yet given gifts were given carefully prepared gifts.

Su Jing, Peng Ming, Yang Wei and others retreated to the periphery. They were still shocked: "A Jing, tell me the truth, how long have you been learning calligraphy?"

"Four or five years." Su Jing thought for a while and then said. It's hard to say that he had studied for less than a month. He didn't have much pride in his heart, because he knew very well that most of this was due to the words on the waste paper in the eternal world. Rather than being great yourself.

"You're awesome." Peng Ming and others gave a thumbs up with real sincerity this time, while Yang Wei slightly glared at Su Jing. If Su Jing hadn't stolen the spotlight, her gift might have been given to Teacher He today. Favorite gift.

Su Jing was chatting with Peng Ming, Yang Wei and others, and people kept coming over to give him business cards. Most of them wanted to buy tree roots, and a few were asking for calligraphy. Now Su Jing estimated that he could really sell calligraphy. gave birth.

After the gift-giving session was over, Shen Hong took out ten antiques to add to the fun and placed them on the table for everyone to watch.

These ten antiques include bronzes, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and each one looks extraordinary. This made all the guests look left and right with great interest. The layman watched the excitement, and the expert watched the doorway.

"Everyone, guess which ones here are genuine." Shen Hong said with a smile. At this moment, he was quite like a treasure appraiser. He said to He Ruixiang, "Old He, why don't you guess first?"

"There are too many ways. I don't know how to do it. I won't guess anymore. Let everyone guess." He Ruixiang shook his head and pretended to understand. He only knew about calligraphy and painting. He could tell that the painting was a fake. As for other antiques, It’s a half-knowledge.

"Hey, let's take a guess." Shen Hong said.

"Is there any prize for guessing?" a young man asked.

"Otherwise, let me tell you the truth. Nine of the ten items here are fake and one is real. Each item is sold for 100,000 yuan. The genuine item is worth at least 300,000 yuan. In other words, if you buy the authentic item, you will make at least 200,000 yuan." Shen Hong smiled.

Everyone was stunned and showed surprise. These ten items all looked like antiques, but nine of them were actually fake. Moreover, most people are reluctant to speak out about fakes, but Shen Hong actually speaks out, which has won the favor of many people.

However, Su Jing curled her lips and cursed the old fox secretly. As a treasure appraiser of Wanbao Auction House, if he didn't tell him that there were fakes, his reputation would probably be affected. However, when he said nine lies and one truth, he was not necessarily being generous, but he was setting a trap for others. This is telling everyone that one of them must be genuine, and the price is one-third of the real value. Although the probability of picking one out of ten is a bit low, many people are just lucky or blindly confident in their own vision and feel that they If you can pick out the genuine product, you can directly earn 200,000 yuan.

No, everyone's interest was aroused, and they came forward to observe carefully and started talking.

"I think that bronze tripod must be genuine. You can see the patina on it, which shows how old it is."

"I think that porcelain bowl is the real thing. It should be a bowl used by the royal family of the Qing Dynasty."

"You can have fun if you are interested, but please don't be greedy." He Ruixiang reminded him, for fear that some people would be greedy and not have much wealth, but they want to make a lot of money from it, and end up buying fake products because they cannot afford to lose. After what He Ruixiang said, everyone couldn't help but consider whether they could afford to lose, and some gave up buying. However, those businessmen were not affected at all. Obviously losing 100,000 yuan was nothing to them.

Peng Ming, Yang Wei and others were also pointing at the ten items and discussing. Su Jing released her mental power and swept over the ten items one by one. Her mental power was like an invisible hand, able to penetrate even if there was a slight gap. , so you can see many details that your eyes can’t see.

Of course, Su Jing was just curious to explore and had no intention of buying. After all, even if he looked at the details and lacked professional knowledge, it was not easy to determine the authenticity. And Su Jing had a poor history and almost zero knowledge in this area. She didn't want to Be taken advantage of.