“I want to see it!”
Authentic works by famous artists like this will basically become imitations after a few decades.
Moreover, many of them appear in various books, and it is almost impossible to see the originals.
"Wait for me for a moment." said Mr. Lu.
After saying that, he turned and went into his room.
He finally arrived about twenty minutes later.
Mr. Lu walked over carefully, holding a wooden box in his hand, as if it were a treasure.
Lu Jianguo hurriedly said to Sister E, "Aunt Da'e, please stay outside for a while and don't let anyone in."
The fewer people know about this kind of calligraphy and painting, the better!
Sister E walked out immediately, her eyes fixed on the gate of the courtyard, as if she would not be polite to anyone who came.
"This is Wang Xizhi's "Kuaixue Shiqing Tie". I spent a lot of time and energy to ask someone to find it. It was many years ago."
In order to get this original painting, Mr. Lu spent a box of small yellow croakers. It was only out of respect for him that the man was willing to part with it.
The moment the wooden box was opened, Li Jinfeng, Guo Song and Lu Jianguo all held their breath.
Guo Song is a professor of history and is most interested in these ancient things.
But there are too few things to find nowadays.
Either it will be collected by someone with ulterior motives, or it will be destroyed.
As for this original work... maybe it will only happen once in this lifetime!
Mr. Lu took out the Kuaixue Shiqing invitation. There were not many words on the yellowed paper, only about a dozen in total.
However, the strokes in that calligraphy were not sharp, and the structure was stable and symmetrical. In its graceful posture, it revealed a simple and restrained meaning. Even a layman like Li Jinfeng thought it was good.
There were also some seals and inscriptions on the paper.
"Dad, can I... take a closer look?" Guo Song couldn't help but asked.
Mr. Lu made room for Guo Song, and Guo Song held the calligraphy in front of his eyes with trembling hands.
He looked at it for more than ten minutes.
During these ten minutes, Guo Song's expression was like the Sichuan Opera's face-changing, sometimes frowning, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes amazed...
"Yes...it is an authentic work, it is indeed by Wang Xizhi." Guo Song said.
"It must be an authentic work. I even asked an expert to authenticate it." said Mr. Lu.
Guo Song nodded repeatedly.
The only thing Li Jinfeng could think of was the word "shocking". The calligraphy in front of her could not be described with money. It was a completely priceless treasure that could not be bought with any amount of money!
"Put it away...put it away..." Guo Song said to Mr. Lu.
Then he looked at Lu Mingfang and said, "Mingfang, you can't tell anyone about this, including your two brothers."
This thing is too precious. The old man will have to go sooner or later.
Who should I pass this thing to then?
Whoever it is passed on to will probably cause dissatisfaction among others.
Lu Mingfang nodded in agreement and recalled it carefully.
Fortunately, she never mentioned it at any other time except today.
Mr. Lu took the calligraphy inside, and everyone understood each other's situation and no longer mentioned the matter.
Li Jinfeng went to the yard outside to call Sister E to come in. It was such a cold day and it was difficult for Sister E.
When Sister E came back, Li Jinfeng went into the kitchen and started to boil water.
The day before the New Year, you have to wash away all the dirt on your body.
The sheets, bed sheets, and clothes that need to be washed should also be washed together.
During the Chinese New Year period, from the first day to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, large items such as bed sheets and quilts are basically not washed.
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