Chapter 62
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The decoration of the rear Hall of yuhuazhai is more ancient and elegant. Stepping in, the house is full of ancient mahogany furniture, and the air is burning with elegant sandalwood.
Several people sat in the hall. The old man, who was headed by Chen Ze, slightly frowned when he saw the three people entering, "Tao'er, I didn't say I didn't pick up foreign guests today."
Qi Tao said, "please forgive me, Grandpa. It was my grandson who lost his chess game and had to fulfill his promise."
A man in a golden Tang costume smiled and said, "childe Qi used to be a professional chess player. Although he retired for three years, can this folk still have an expert who can beat you?"
"There are countless experts in the vast Chinese country. It's not too much to lose a game by chance." Qi nianxu said with a smile, "you two, I don't know what you bet with my grandson? Let him come and disturb the guests so regardless of etiquette."
"I've heard that Qi Lao has a warm heart jade, which is a peerless boutique. I'm here to get it," Chen Ze said.
After hearing this, old Qi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you're disappointed. I've decided to exchange warm heart jade for an ancient painting. But you've won my grandson after all. I'll choose two other precious jade materials for you. How about it?"
Chen Ze didn't understand the jade material, so he turned to his elder sister for advice. Chen Yun said, "building and carving Qi gathering jade runes requires five immortal patterns. I have checked the jade materials of the earth. Only this rare warm heart jade can carry the loss of five order immortal patterns during operation."
Chen Ze shook his head and said to the old man, "we just need warm heart jade."
At this time, the gold man sitting on one side was unhappy and said, "I don't know how to respect myself. Old Qi has decided to exchange with me. This jade material is mine."
"The decision has not been completed, but I won Qi Tao, and the bet has been completed. In love and reason, this jade material should be mine." Chen Ze said domineering.
Pop!
The man in gold patted the table and said, "I have a good mind. I think Qi Tao is scheming. We should hold our hands and hand over the warm heart jade. There needs to be a corresponding bet for gambling. Warm heart jade is rare in the world. What do you take out?"
"Yes, the old warm heart jade has a priceless market. Last year, a warm heart jade pendant with a diameter of three centimeters was auctioned in a domestic auction house at a price of 80 million!" Qi said.
"Let's see if it's worth it. Today we're not cheating." Chen Ze gestured. Chen Yun lit up the inheritance jade Fu, and Qi Tao, who had already seen it, immediately took it and handed it to Grandpa.
If this jade pendant didn't attract him, he would definitely not agree to Chen Yun's unreasonable request. It's a pity that he failed to get this ancient jade.
The inherited jade talisman is about 5mm thick, 3cm wide and 5cm long. The whole body is carved with the ancient immortal family array pattern, which is made by the ancient immortal family. The magic carving can't be seen by ordinary people.
Qi laoben is a master of jade. He has specialized in jade carving for decades and has unparalleled skills in the world. The fingertip touches the veins on the jade amulet, and the heart is like a rough sea.
"This is... The long extinct Kunlun crystal jade!"
what!
The man in gold was surprised, "how is this possible! Kunlun crystal jade has only recorded a few strokes in ancient books. Throughout the history of China, only three Panlong jade buttons were unearthed in the ancient tomb of King Chuming. This is a priceless national treasure!"
The man in gold is named Jin Yanqing. He and Qi Lao are members of the China Jade Association and have a very deep research on jade.
Old Qi wanted to see it again, but Chen Ze came forward and asked, "old Qi, how is my jade pendant warmer than your heart?"
Old Qi looked again and again. After all, he was reluctant to return the jade pendant.
"Naturally qualified," Qi said.
Jin Yanqing is eager to see through, but it is difficult to determine whether the Kunlun crystal jade is true for him. Of course, he does not accept this statement.
"Old Qi, Kunlun crystal jade has long disappeared in the world. I don't believe this piece is genuine." Jin Yanqing said.
"You're such a pushover!" Chen Ze sneered. "This is the bet between me and the Qi family. Now that the Qi family has approved my jade pendant, why don't you believe it is not genuine? If so, I still want to say that your ancient painting is not genuine. What's the qualification to exchange warm jade with Qi?"
At this time, an old man who was originally sitting in the hall shouted: "this picture of watching the wind in Zuoxi has been jointly identified by us, but it is the authentic work of Pang Sheng, a painting and calligraphy master in the middle of the former Ming Dynasty. Don't talk nonsense."
Jin Yanqing sneered. There was no need for him to say more at this time. If Chen Ze dared to question again, I'm afraid these sitting people in the hall could tear him up.
"Oh?" Chen Ze went to the eight immortals table that had been placed in the hall, leaned over and saw it clearly: "how do you think this painting is authentic?"
Another old man got up, came to the table, pointed to the picture and said, "this picture of watching the wind in the left river has a round stroke, and the streamers of the characters' clothes are flying in the wind. It is strong, tall and strong, fine, gentle and beautiful. It is soft outside and hard inside. Pang Sheng is the only one with such style."
Chen Ze took out his ears and listened to him in all kinds of boredom. He only asked, "is Pang Sheng alone?"
"This is nature. Ancient painters have their own merits. Pang Sheng is the only one who can have this style and strength!" the last master of ancient painting appreciation shook his head and said.
Chen Ze 'puffed' a laugh, which annoyed several people and shouted, "young man, what do you mean?"
"Nothing. What if there were another authentic picture of Zuoxi watching the wind?" Chen Ze asked.
"How could this be possible! This is an authentic work, how could the second one appear! The younger generation needs to talk nonsense!" a master shouted.
"What's the hurry, boy? Now I want to use Qi Lao's pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Chen Ze said.
We don't know why, but Chen Yun smiled and narrowed her eyes, and her brother was forced to pretend again. Although he can't take the true meaning of the brush style that others have practiced for decades, he can fully describe it with strong divine knowledge and subtle control of the body.
I'm afraid the painter can't recognize the true and false.
Qi Lao just paused a little and asked people to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Chen Ze put away the picture of watching the wind in Zuoxi. He spread out rice paper to make a good town. He picked up his pen and dipped it in ink.
Here are knowledgeable people, especially those who appreciate ancient paintings. When they see the momentum of Chen Ze's pen, they can't help but wonder.
In contemporary times, many masters of calligraphy and painting copy Pang Shengwen's life and can only be impregnated with the flavor of rhyme for decades. How can they be inferior to a young man in his twenties?
Everyone saw that Chen Ze even raised his pen to paint, and Jin Yanqing disdained cold hope. The boy seems to want to prove something, but this idea is too bold. I'm afraid no one in the world dares to be so unscrupulous.
Chen Ze only glanced at a painting and saw through everything. He quickly analyzed it in his mind. Although it is old, he still restored the process of the painter.
With different paper and pen, Chen Ze can only recalculate his strength to achieve 100% copying.
Unfortunately, the original version of the Zuoxi wind watching picture has watercolor, and Chen Ze can only distinguish it by the intensity of black ink. When he closes the pen, he still reveals the environmental meaning of the original painting.
Hoo
Chen Ze also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there are too many uncertain factors to imitate antiquity today.
He leaned over and stretched out his hand and asked, "can you come and see how my handwriting is better than that of Pang Sheng? Is this picture of Zuoxi watching the wind authentic?"
A few people just looked at it from a distance and didn't feel anything. But now Chen Ze invites him to take a closer look and think carefully before he is frightened.
Is this an authentic work?
But this picture was painted in black and white ink in front of them.
An old man hurried to get Pang Sheng's authentic work and unfolded it on one side. They took a magnifying glass to appreciate it. There was no half difference except that the one copied by Chen Ze was only black and white.
This
Several people looked at each other, awe inspiring.
False is false. How can it be true to paint in front of them.
Seriously, it's true. This young man as like as two peas in the Qing Dynasty.
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The decoration of the rear Hall of yuhuazhai is more ancient and elegant. Stepping in, the house is full of ancient mahogany furniture, and the air is burning with elegant sandalwood.
Several people sat in the hall. The old man, who was headed by Chen Ze, slightly frowned when he saw the three people entering, "Tao'er, I didn't say I didn't pick up foreign guests today."
Qi Tao said, "please forgive me, Grandpa. It was my grandson who lost his chess game and had to fulfill his promise."
A man in a golden Tang costume smiled and said, "childe Qi used to be a professional chess player. Although he retired for three years, can this folk still have an expert who can beat you?"
"There are countless experts in the vast Chinese country. It's not too much to lose a game by chance." Qi nianxu said with a smile, "you two, I don't know what you bet with my grandson? Let him come and disturb the guests so regardless of etiquette."
"I've heard that Qi Lao has a warm heart jade, which is a peerless boutique. I'm here to get it," Chen Ze said.
After hearing this, old Qi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you're disappointed. I've decided to exchange warm heart jade for an ancient painting. But you've won my grandson after all. I'll choose two other precious jade materials for you. How about it?"
Chen Ze didn't understand the jade material, so he turned to his elder sister for advice. Chen Yun said, "building and carving Qi gathering jade runes requires five immortal patterns. I have checked the jade materials of the earth. Only this rare warm heart jade can carry the loss of five order immortal patterns during operation."
Chen Ze shook his head and said to the old man, "we just need warm heart jade."
At this time, the gold man sitting on one side was unhappy and said, "I don't know how to respect myself. Old Qi has decided to exchange with me. This jade material is mine."
"The decision has not been completed, but I won Qi Tao, and the bet has been completed. In love and reason, this jade material should be mine." Chen Ze said domineering.
Pop!
The man in gold patted the table and said, "I have a good mind. I think Qi Tao is scheming. We should hold our hands and hand over the warm heart jade. There needs to be a corresponding bet for gambling. Warm heart jade is rare in the world. What do you take out?"
"Yes, the old warm heart jade has a priceless market. Last year, a warm heart jade pendant with a diameter of three centimeters was auctioned in a domestic auction house at a price of 80 million!" Qi said.
"Let's see if it's worth it. Today we're not cheating." Chen Ze gestured. Chen Yun lit up the inheritance jade Fu, and Qi Tao, who had already seen it, immediately took it and handed it to Grandpa.
If this jade pendant didn't attract him, he would definitely not agree to Chen Yun's unreasonable request. It's a pity that he failed to get this ancient jade.
The inherited jade talisman is about 5mm thick, 3cm wide and 5cm long. The whole body is carved with the ancient immortal family array pattern, which is made by the ancient immortal family. The magic carving can't be seen by ordinary people.
Qi laoben is a master of jade. He has specialized in jade carving for decades and has unparalleled skills in the world. The fingertip touches the veins on the jade amulet, and the heart is like a rough sea.
"This is... The long extinct Kunlun crystal jade!"
what!
The man in gold was surprised, "how is this possible! Kunlun crystal jade has only recorded a few strokes in ancient books. Throughout the history of China, only three Panlong jade buttons were unearthed in the ancient tomb of King Chuming. This is a priceless national treasure!"
The man in gold is named Jin Yanqing. He and Qi Lao are members of the China Jade Association and have a very deep research on jade.
Old Qi wanted to see it again, but Chen Ze came forward and asked, "old Qi, how is my jade pendant warmer than your heart?"
Old Qi looked again and again. After all, he was reluctant to return the jade pendant.
"Naturally qualified," Qi said.
Jin Yanqing is eager to see through, but it is difficult to determine whether the Kunlun crystal jade is true for him. Of course, he does not accept this statement.
"Old Qi, Kunlun crystal jade has long disappeared in the world. I don't believe this piece is genuine." Jin Yanqing said.
"You're such a pushover!" Chen Ze sneered. "This is the bet between me and the Qi family. Now that the Qi family has approved my jade pendant, why don't you believe it is not genuine? If so, I still want to say that your ancient painting is not genuine. What's the qualification to exchange warm jade with Qi?"
At this time, an old man who was originally sitting in the hall shouted: "this picture of watching the wind in Zuoxi has been jointly identified by us, but it is the authentic work of Pang Sheng, a painting and calligraphy master in the middle of the former Ming Dynasty. Don't talk nonsense."
Jin Yanqing sneered. There was no need for him to say more at this time. If Chen Ze dared to question again, I'm afraid these sitting people in the hall could tear him up.
"Oh?" Chen Ze went to the eight immortals table that had been placed in the hall, leaned over and saw it clearly: "how do you think this painting is authentic?"
Another old man got up, came to the table, pointed to the picture and said, "this picture of watching the wind in the left river has a round stroke, and the streamers of the characters' clothes are flying in the wind. It is strong, tall and strong, fine, gentle and beautiful. It is soft outside and hard inside. Pang Sheng is the only one with such style."
Chen Ze took out his ears and listened to him in all kinds of boredom. He only asked, "is Pang Sheng alone?"
"This is nature. Ancient painters have their own merits. Pang Sheng is the only one who can have this style and strength!" the last master of ancient painting appreciation shook his head and said.
Chen Ze 'puffed' a laugh, which annoyed several people and shouted, "young man, what do you mean?"
"Nothing. What if there were another authentic picture of Zuoxi watching the wind?" Chen Ze asked.
"How could this be possible! This is an authentic work, how could the second one appear! The younger generation needs to talk nonsense!" a master shouted.
"What's the hurry, boy? Now I want to use Qi Lao's pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Chen Ze said.
We don't know why, but Chen Yun smiled and narrowed her eyes, and her brother was forced to pretend again. Although he can't take the true meaning of the brush style that others have practiced for decades, he can fully describe it with strong divine knowledge and subtle control of the body.
I'm afraid the painter can't recognize the true and false.
Qi Lao just paused a little and asked people to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Chen Ze put away the picture of watching the wind in Zuoxi. He spread out rice paper to make a good town. He picked up his pen and dipped it in ink.
Here are knowledgeable people, especially those who appreciate ancient paintings. When they see the momentum of Chen Ze's pen, they can't help but wonder.
In contemporary times, many masters of calligraphy and painting copy Pang Shengwen's life and can only be impregnated with the flavor of rhyme for decades. How can they be inferior to a young man in his twenties?
Everyone saw that Chen Ze even raised his pen to paint, and Jin Yanqing disdained cold hope. The boy seems to want to prove something, but this idea is too bold. I'm afraid no one in the world dares to be so unscrupulous.
Chen Ze only glanced at a painting and saw through everything. He quickly analyzed it in his mind. Although it is old, he still restored the process of the painter.
With different paper and pen, Chen Ze can only recalculate his strength to achieve 100% copying.
Unfortunately, the original version of the Zuoxi wind watching picture has watercolor, and Chen Ze can only distinguish it by the intensity of black ink. When he closes the pen, he still reveals the environmental meaning of the original painting.
Hoo
Chen Ze also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there are too many uncertain factors to imitate antiquity today.
He leaned over and stretched out his hand and asked, "can you come and see how my handwriting is better than that of Pang Sheng? Is this picture of Zuoxi watching the wind authentic?"
A few people just looked at it from a distance and didn't feel anything. But now Chen Ze invites him to take a closer look and think carefully before he is frightened.
Is this an authentic work?
But this picture was painted in black and white ink in front of them.
An old man hurried to get Pang Sheng's authentic work and unfolded it on one side. They took a magnifying glass to appreciate it. There was no half difference except that the one copied by Chen Ze was only black and white.
This
Several people looked at each other, awe inspiring.
False is false. How can it be true to paint in front of them.
Seriously, it's true. This young man as like as two peas in the Qing Dynasty.
The decoration of the rear Hall of yuhuazhai is more ancient and elegant. Stepping in, the house is full of ancient mahogany furniture, and the air is burning with elegant sandalwood.Several people sat in the hall. The old man, who was headed by Chen Ze, slightly frowned when he saw the three people entering, "Tao'er, I didn't say I didn't pick up foreign guests today."Qi Tao said, "please forgive me, Grandpa. It was my grandson who lost his chess game and had to fulfill his promise."A man in a golden Tang costume smiled and said, "childe Qi used to be a professional chess player. Although he retired for three years, can this folk still have an expert who can beat you?""There are countless experts in the vast Chinese country. It's not too much to lose a game by chance." Qi nianxu said with a smile, "you two, I don't know what you bet with my grandson? Let him come and disturb the guests so regardless of etiquette.""I've heard that Qi Lao has a warm heart jade, which is a peerless boutique. I'm here to get it," Chen Ze said.After hearing this, old Qi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you're disappointed. I've decided to exchange warm heart jade for an ancient painting. But you've won my grandson after all. I'll choose two other precious jade materials for you. How about it?"Chen Ze didn't understand the jade material, so he turned to his elder sister for advice. Chen Yun said, "building and carving Qi gathering jade runes requires five immortal patterns. I have checked the jade materials of the earth. Only this rare warm heart jade can carry the loss of five order immortal patterns during operation."Chen Ze shook his head and said to the old man, "we just need warm heart jade."At this time, the gold man sitting on one side was unhappy and said, "I don't know how to respect myself. Old Qi has decided to exchange with me. This jade material is mine.""The decision has not been completed, but I won Qi Tao, and the bet has been completed. In love and reason, this jade material should be mine." Chen Ze said domineering.Pop!The man in gold patted the table and said, "I have a good mind. I think Qi Tao is scheming. We should hold our hands and hand over the warm heart jade. There needs to be a corresponding bet for gambling. Warm heart jade is rare in the world. What do you take out?""Yes, the old warm heart jade has a priceless market. Last year, a warm heart jade pendant with a diameter of three centimeters was auctioned in a domestic auction house at a price of 80 million!" Qi said."Let's see if it's worth it. Today we're not cheating." Chen Ze gestured. Chen Yun lit up the inheritance jade Fu, and Qi Tao, who had already seen it, immediately took it and handed it to Grandpa.If this jade pendant didn't attract him, he would definitely not agree to Chen Yun's unreasonable request. It's a pity that he failed to get this ancient jade.The inherited jade talisman is about 5mm thick, 3cm wide and 5cm long. The whole body is carved with the ancient immortal family array pattern, which is made by the ancient immortal family. The magic carving can't be seen by ordinary people.Qi laoben is a master of jade. He has specialized in jade carving for decades and has unparalleled skills in the world. The fingertip touches the veins on the jade amulet, and the heart is like a rough sea."This is... The long extinct Kunlun crystal jade!"what!The man in gold was surprised, "how is this possible! Kunlun crystal jade has only recorded a few strokes in ancient books. Throughout the history of China, only three Panlong jade buttons were unearthed in the ancient tomb of King Chuming. This is a priceless national treasure!"The man in gold is named Jin Yanqing. He and Qi Lao are members of the China Jade Association and have a very deep research on jade.Old Qi wanted to see it again, but Chen Ze came forward and asked, "old Qi, how is my jade pendant warmer than your heart?"Old Qi looked again and again. After all, he was reluctant to return the jade pendant."Naturally qualified," Qi said.Jin Yanqing is eager to see through, but it is difficult to determine whether the Kunlun crystal jade is true for him. Of course, he does not accept this statement."Old Qi, Kunlun crystal jade has long disappeared in the world. I don't believe this piece is genuine." Jin Yanqing said."You're such a pushover!" Chen Ze sneered. "This is the bet between me and the Qi family. Now that the Qi family has approved my jade pendant, why don't you believe it is not genuine? If so, I still want to say that your ancient painting is not genuine. What's the qualification to exchange warm jade with Qi?"At this time, an old man who was originally sitting in the hall shouted: "this picture of watching the wind in Zuoxi has been jointly identified by us, but it is the authentic work of Pang Sheng, a painting and calligraphy master in the middle of the former Ming Dynasty. Don't talk nonsense."Jin Yanqing sneered. There was no need for him to say more at this time. If Chen Ze dared to question again, I'm afraid these sitting people in the hall could tear him up."Oh?" Chen Ze went to the eight immortals table that had been placed in the hall, leaned over and saw it clearly: "how do you think this painting is authentic?"Another old man got up, came to the table, pointed to the picture and said, "this picture of watching the wind in the left river has a round stroke, and the streamers of the characters' clothes are flying in the wind. It is strong, tall and strong, fine, gentle and beautiful. It is soft outside and hard inside. Pang Sheng is the only one with such style."Chen Ze took out his ears and listened to him in all kinds of boredom. He only asked, "is Pang Sheng alone?""This is nature. Ancient painters have their own merits. Pang Sheng is the only one who can have this style and strength!" the last master of ancient painting appreciation shook his head and said.Chen Ze 'puffed' a laugh, which annoyed several people and shouted, "young man, what do you mean?""Nothing. What if there were another authentic picture of Zuoxi watching the wind?" Chen Ze asked."How could this be possible! This is an authentic work, how could the second one appear! The younger generation needs to talk nonsense!" a master shouted."What's the hurry, boy? Now I want to use Qi Lao's pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Chen Ze said.We don't know why, but Chen Yun smiled and narrowed her eyes, and her brother was forced to pretend again. Although he can't take the true meaning of the brush style that others have practiced for decades, he can fully describe it with strong divine knowledge and subtle control of the body.I'm afraid the painter can't recognize the true and false.Qi Lao just paused a little and asked people to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Chen Ze put away the picture of watching the wind in Zuoxi. He spread out rice paper to make a good town. He picked up his pen and dipped it in ink.Here are knowledgeable people, especially those who appreciate ancient paintings. When they see the momentum of Chen Ze's pen, they can't help but wonder.In contemporary times, many masters of calligraphy and painting copy Pang Shengwen's life and can only be impregnated with the flavor of rhyme for decades. How can they be inferior to a young man in his twenties?Everyone saw that Chen Ze even raised his pen to paint, and Jin Yanqing disdained cold hope. The boy seems to want to prove something, but this idea is too bold. I'm afraid no one in the world dares to be so unscrupulous.Chen Ze only glanced at a painting and saw through everything. He quickly analyzed it in his mind. Although it is old, he still restored the process of the painter.With different paper and pen, Chen Ze can only recalculate his strength to achieve 100% copying.Unfortunately, the original version of the Zuoxi wind watching picture has watercolor, and Chen Ze can only distinguish it by the intensity of black ink. When he closes the pen, he still reveals the environmental meaning of the original painting.HooChen Ze also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there are too many uncertain factors to imitate antiquity today.He leaned over and stretched out his hand and asked, "can you come and see how my handwriting is better than that of Pang Sheng? Is this picture of Zuoxi watching the wind authentic?"A few people just looked at it from a distance and didn't feel anything. But now Chen Ze invites him to take a closer look and think carefully before he is frightened.Is this an authentic work?But this picture was painted in black and white ink in front of them.An old man hurried to get Pang Sheng's authentic work and unfolded it on one side. They took a magnifying glass to appreciate it. There was no half difference except that the one copied by Chen Ze was only black and white.ThisSeveral people looked at each other, awe inspiring.False is false. How can it be true to paint in front of them.Seriously, it's true. This young man as like as two peas in the Qing Dynasty.
