MTL - Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes-Chapter 37 Bada Shanren true and false paintings

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  Chapter 37 Bada Shanren True and False Paintings

  Li Mo moved the mahogany box to the desk outside, opened the box and took out a scroll of paintings. He held his breath and slowly opened it, and a familiar style of painting rushed towards him.

  Lotus, stones, mandarin ducks.

  Li Mo looked at Shi Shi, who looked like "crying and laughing", which is the effect of the four-character Bada Shanren.

  In his different pupils, the painting emits a dark gray luster, and the halo spreads three to four hundred times, as if the whole world has turned gray.

  There is no doubt that this is the authentic work of Bada Shanren 【Lotus Mandarin Duck】.

   "It's terrible to be uneducated." Li Mo was deeply moved by the prodigal son of the teacher's family. If he had the heart, he could save him with anything in this study and this secret room. It's a pity

   "Xiao Mo, whose painting is this?"

  Liu Yingying and her teacher Song Yuanning looked at the painting around the desk, and they could probably guess how extraordinary the painting was.

   "Niu Shihui's elder brother, the authentic work of Bada Shanren." Li Mo calmed down, rolled it up carefully and continued, "At first I thought I just picked up Niu Shihui's leak, but I didn't expect the real big leak to be still in the secret room behind the study."

   "Is it more precious than the five screens [Bamboo and Stone Lonely Bird]?"

   "In terms of artistic achievements, Bada Shanren is a bit higher, and the value of this painting is much higher."

Li Mo recalled what Old Master Qin had said. The deceased financial tycoon in the magic capital bought a painting of Bada Shanren at an auction a few years ago at a price of over 100 million, but he didn't know if it was the one in front of him. a pair.

  Li Mo put this painting and Niu Shihui's painting together, and his eyes fell on the second painting in the mahogany box.

   "Xiao Mo, look at the second picture, it might be Bada Shanren's painting again."

  Li Mo took out the second picture, opened it slowly, and then his whole body went bad, even the mother and daughter who were watching showed expressions of astonishment.

  The second picture and the first picture are almost the same in terms of composition and content. Looking at the inscriptions and seals, it is difficult to tell the difference with the naked eye.

   "The two paintings are almost the same, Xiao Mo, what's going on?"

  Even Li Mo was a little confused. The first painting must be authentic, and the second painting is definitely not from the hand of Bada Shanren from a logical point of view, that is, it is a forgery.

  Looking at it with different pupils, Li Mo saw that the second painting had a milky white luster, but the aperture also spread out two or three hundred times, which means that even if it is a modern imitation, it still has great artistic achievements and value.

  He really couldn't think of any master who was so powerful that he could imitate such a masterpiece of art.

   "Xiaomo, is it fake?"

  Li Mo nodded lightly, then shook his head again.

   "You nodded and shook your head again, what do you mean?" Liu Yingying was anxious.

"The first one is the authentic work of Bada Shanren. Although the second one is an imitation, the painter has a lot of background, and the level of his ink painting has reached the level of a great master of Chinese painting. I need to spend time to identify who it is from. hand."

  Li Mo put away the second imitation, and put all seven paintings in the mahogany box. Anyway, I can't figure it out for a while, so I will find a time to ask Mr. Qin for advice.

"Good things, all good things." Liu Chuanqing walked out of the secret room in amazement. Ever since Li Mo escaped from the dead, his luck has been overwhelming. Among other things, the Ming and Qing Dynasties and the Republic of China period in the secret room The number of genuine porcelain in China is more than the number of genuine porcelain he has ever sold with his own hands.

  As for the unidentified porcelain, let Xiaomo personally identify it.

   "Dad, you just stare at those porcelain, are you bothered by the bottles and cans? Xiaomo just discovered the original Bada Shanren, and there is also a copy."

  Yanagi Chuanqing looked at Li Mo, asking what was going on with him?

   "Calligraphy and painting are not our strong point, but I already know a master of this, I will ask him for advice later."

   "Don't forget the etiquette." Liu Chuanqing reminded.

   "Hey, he likes porcelain and calligraphy and painting, I'll pick one for him."

   "Will this be too expensive?"

   "It's not expensive, that old man is not simple, he just wanted to give me an inkstone, the only one in the world Su Shi Tibetan inkstone."

  Li Mo is proud of himself. Although there is no market reference price for Su Shi’s Tibetan inkstone, if compared with Ji Xiaolan’s Tibetan inkstone, it can still be worth about 10 million.

   What he likes is the only one.

   "Master, do you want to take a few of these porcelains and put them on the town scene in Gu Yun Xuan?"

   "No, I don't feel at ease if I put it there."

"Then put it in the secret room first, and then tidy it up when it's empty. In the afternoon, I'll go buy some bedding, household appliances, etc., and move in when my parents come back. They like romance, and this place is just right for them. I can just live in the old house by myself.”

   "Let Yingying accompany you in the afternoon, girls, be careful, and we won't follow around."

   "Dad, this is on me. I won't make money but I will spend it."

   Before going out, Li Molin asked the property management staff to come and clean up all the books on the bookcase, and then took a taxi with Yingying to leave.

   "Yingying, where are you planning to go on your graduation trip, tell me in advance, so I can do some travel guides. Otherwise, if you go to a strange place, your eyes will be darkened, and you will not have a good time."

   "Temporarily confidential."

  …

  It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when I returned to Shuxiangmingyuan's home. Under Yingying's command, the Yulinglong mansion was ready to move in, but it was a bit lonely to live alone in such a large area, and my own doghouse was the most comfortable.

  The mobile phone was just about to be charged when it received a call. It was Mr. Qin from Kyoto.

   "Old Qin, haven't you rested yet?"

   "I just came back from a walk, and I want to tell you something. My precious granddaughter Si Rui will be filming in the devil for a few days today. You can go and see her when you have time."

"Grandpa, what do you mean? My relationship with Miss Si Rui is not a real boyfriend and girlfriend, you always know that. Besides, she is a big star, I guess I was stopped outside before I saw her gone."

Mr. Qin laughed loudly: "Li Xiaoyou, you don't know my granddaughter. She has been too independent since she was a child, and she has a cold temper towards everyone. But haven't you said that she is only cold on the outside, but hot on the inside? Yes. Since you left last time, how many times has she talked about it, how about you just take care of her for me?"

   "Okay, tomorrow I will go to the filming site to see." Li Mo can't do it if he doesn't agree to it. He changed the subject and said, "Old man, I would like to ask one more thing. Among the modern Chinese painting masters, who likes to imitate famous paintings?"

   "Whose painting are you imitating?"

   "Bada Shanren."

  Old Qin thought for a while before saying: "There is a man who is very good at imitating. Not only has he imitated Bada Shanren, but he is also good at imitating the paintings of Tang Yin, Shi Tao and others."

   "Who is so arrogant?"

   "Zhang Daqian!"

  Li Mo remained silent for a long time, Master Zhang's imitation, no wonder the artistic value is so high.

   "Li Xiaoyou, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"I came across two identical paintings, the inscriptions and seals were from Bada Shanren, that is to say, I encountered genuine and fake paintings, so I asked you for advice, and I have the opportunity to go to Kyoto to bring them to you to see. "

   "That's for sure, old man, I have always wanted to collect an authentic Bada Shanren."

   "No problem, if you always like it, I'll buy more calligraphy, painting and porcelain when I'm free."

  (end of this chapter)