I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

36. Daqian Jushi's Blue And Green Landscape Painting

At this moment, Hu Muzhi was holding an ink painting in his hand and watching intently.

Different from the idleness in Guxuan Pavilion, when appreciating calligraphy and painting, Hu Muzhi revealed a touch of elegance all over his body.

Perhaps this is the influence of the elegance of calligraphy and painting on the appreciator.

As for the stall owner, it was a young man in his twenties, wearing a flat-brimmed hat, a backpack, and various metal products hanging around his neck.

In this age, dogs would shake their heads when they saw it, let alone Xia Yurou.

Because it's too nondescript.

In fact, what Xia Yurou didn't know was that this kind of dress would be called hip-hop in the future.

Since Hu Muzhi's entire attention was on this painting, he paid no attention to Xia Yurou's approach.

At this moment, Hu Muzhi is holding a green landscape painting.

The brush and ink in the whole painting are wanton and hearty, and the colors are light, elegant and bright.

When Xia Yurou looked at this green landscape painting, her eyes suddenly lit up and she understood why Hu Muzhi was so fascinated by it.

Because there is a red seal in the upper left corner: Daqianjushi.

"How much?"

Hu Muzhi had finished appreciating, and raised his head to ask the young man a question.

However, the young man's attention was not on Hu Muzhi at all, his eyes were staring at Hu Muzhi's side.

Hu Muzhi was curious, so he turned his head to look, and when he saw that it was Xia Yurou, he asked in astonishment, "Why are you here?"

Xia Yurou was disturbed by Hu Muzhi's words, looked away from the painting, raised her head, and said, "It's alright, just come out for a walk."

"Oh." After Hu Muzhi responded, he ignored Xia Yurou and continued to ask the young man, "Boss, how much is this painting?"

The young man came back to his senses. In order to hide his embarrassment, he took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and lit it up.

Through cigarettes, Hu Muzhi probably judged that the young man's family should be very wealthy.

Because 'China' cigarettes are not something that ordinary people can consume in this era.

In 1984, when the Modu Tobacco Company was established, "Zhonghua" was still used as a special cigarette, and consumers were still unable to buy it in the market.

In 1988, 13 kinds of famous cigarettes in the country were released on the market, and "Zhonghua" cigarettes finally met with consumers.

On the first day of listing, one "Zhonghua" cigarette rose from 40 yuan to 65 yuan, and it was sold out soon after the listing.

In order to ensure the market supply of "Zhonghua" cigarettes, so that consumers can really buy the products they need, the price was set at 72 yuan per cigarette on the second day of the listing, which made the market calm.

After exhaling a puff of smoke, the young man slowly opened his mouth and said, "One thousand."

Hearing that offer, Hu Muzhi was overjoyed.

Although this price is very reasonable for this painting, the rules of the antique shop require the process of bargaining.

This opened the mouth and said: "It's a bit expensive."

"This is the painting of Daqian Jushi, a thousand dollars, I don't want more." Not only did the young man not intend to lower the price, but he also appeared to show whether you would like to buy it or not.

At first glance, it is not an old stall owner.

"The Daqian layman just left not long ago." Hu Muzhi laughed.

"Does this have anything to do with me buying a thousand?" The young man did not understand what Hu Muzhi wanted to say.

"Don't you know? Calligraphy and painting works are more valuable with age." Hu Muzhi said nonsense.

"Uh……"

The young man scratched his head, somewhat speechless.

For a while, I felt that what Hu Muzhi said made sense.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Xia Yurou secretly smiled, this young man is a lifelong melon egg.

You know, calligraphy and painting works are not necessarily old and valuable, and not necessarily new.

The most important thing is the artistic attainments of the painting and calligraphy works themselves.

Moreover, the name of Daqian Jushi is not known to anyone who is involved in antiques.

Zhang Daqian, also known as Daqian layman, a native of Neijiang in the middle of Shu, a master of traditional Chinese painting, a calligrapher, and the most legendary master of traditional Chinese painting in the 20th century Longguo painting circle, he is praised in the industry as "one thousand in five hundred years".

He is the most comprehensive painter in the history of dragon painting.

From antiques to landscapes, landscapes based on the impressions of real scenes, to semi-abstract landscapes, from beautiful ladies, ancient nobles, portrait paintings, white portraits, to religious figure paintings based on Buddha statues, as well as lively, simple brushstrokes Freehand or Seiko flowers, birds or animals.

Zhang Daqian wandered freely between tradition and modernity, and painted the immortal life legend of a generation of painting masters.

He has held many exhibitions all over the world, and is well-known internationally. He is known as "the most prestigious Chinese painting master today".

He was also praised as the "Oriental Brush" by the Western art circle, and was also known as "the painter who copied the most famous paintings in the world".

Although she had never come into contact with Zhang Daqian before, Xia Yurou just saw it and knew that the artistic level of this painting was quite high, and it was a rare and fine painting.

Xia Yurou knew about Hu Muzhi's eyesight, and immediately understood that Hu Muzhi was pretending to be confused and deliberately bargaining.

"Besides, your painting looks fake at first glance." Hu Muzhi took out his trump card.

It's just that this killer is clearly not applicable.

Hearing Hu Muzhi's words, the young man immediately said unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense. My grandfather knows Zhang Daqian. This painting was given to my grandfather by Zhang Daqian back then. How could it be fake?"

After the young man finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he had missed something, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

When Hu Muzhi heard this, he finally understood that this kid was stealing his family's paintings and selling them. No wonder he didn't understand anything.

"It's worth it, take eight hundred and take it away." The young man said.

If it wasn't for the lack of money, how could he dare to sell the paintings left by his grandfather.

"One hundred." Hu Muzhi said.

"One hundred is not enough for my two cigarettes, at least seven hundred." The youth said.

"Three hundred." Hu Muzhi raised the price suitability a bit.

"I said at least seven hundred, take it if you want, or put the painting down if you don't." The young man said impatiently.

"Don't be angry." Hu Muzhi smiled apologetically: "Okay, seven hundred is seven hundred."

With that said, Hu Muzhi took out seven hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to the young man.

ps: I just saw a reader's suggestion in the comment area, saying to put pictures of antiques every time. I think this suggestion is very good, so if there are any antiques in the future, I will put pictures.

If you have any suggestions, you can say it in the comment area, I will read it.

But it seems that the pictures can only be seen on the website, right?

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