Chapter 427 Identification of Yuan Dynasty Ancient Paintings 4
"Hangyuan, what are you doing here? Is your history teacher as good as the archaeologist from the capital? Even archaeologists can't recognize these ancient paintings at a glance. Does your history teacher know that you are bragging for him?"
"Didn't you understand what Sister Zhi said? Zhu Wenjie said this painting was from the Qing Dynasty. Sister Zhi was just about to tell him to stop talking nonsense!"
If this had happened before, the students from No. 1 Middle School would have been more restrained in their words, but it is different now.
They have a backstage.
Moreover, their background sounds much stronger than that of Hangyuan’s students!
Not to mention the Li family, they are a public school and the country has to protect them. They should confront Hangyuan head-on!
Nian Fei was so angry that he tried to puff his beard and glare, but it was no use. He couldn't take all the students in the school back with him, so he simply turned around and pushed Zhu Wenjie to signal him to confront Fu Zhi.
Zhu Wenjie was pushed forward two steps, and realizing this scene, he took a deep breath. Encouraged by a group of students from Hangyuan, he also felt a sense of responsibility, and said to Fu Zhi: "There are several archaeologists in my family. Hangyuan's students have never embarrassed your teacher. Emperor Qianlong's private seal is stamped on it. I'm sure this is an ancient painting from the Qing Dynasty. Your teacher is short-sighted and ignorant if he doesn't recognize it! Stop spreading rumors and inciting others to speculate about Hangyuan's students!"
Zhu Wenjie tried his best to make his aura look as strong as two meters and eighty centimeters, but when he met Fu Zhi's expressionless face, he unconsciously seemed a head weaker.
The students around him helped him stand up straight, standing on tiptoe. While crushing Fu Zhi in height, they asked Fu Zhi, "If you don't understand, don't make a fuss. We are not making things difficult for your teacher. Zhu Wenjie is a professional. Since you dare to say that he is showing off his knowledge, do you dare to tell us which dynasty this ancient painting is from?!"
"That's right. If you have the guts, explain it to everyone clearly and compete with Zhu Wenjie. If you really win, I'll call you dad and admire you. If you don't have the guts, just keep your tail between your legs!"
He pointed at the ancient painting behind Fan Gaoda. The ancient painting was unearthed not long ago, and the scroll had been worn out to a great extent.
People who don’t understand this field cannot appreciate the art of this ancient painting, let alone figure out the era background of the painting.
Fan Gaoda pulled Fu Zhi aside, and was touched by Fu Zhi's protection. He was also worried and said, "The teacher has received your kindness, but you slept in the last class. The teacher punished you to copy the ancient text 100 times, and you must attend the class on time."
Fu Zhi: “???”
Are you the devil?
Fan Gaoda is indeed a devil, but he is also an angel. He said, "You don't understand art, so don't compete with them in identifying ancient paintings. The consequences of this matter will be borne by the teacher."
It's harmless for Fan Gaoda to be criticized a few times, as he is already that old, but it's not okay to call him a student.
Even Zhou Zihuai and his group said, "It takes professional knowledge to identify ancient paintings. Those experts didn't understand the origin of this painting, not to mention your liberal arts grades... Even if Zhu Wenjie is wrong, you still lose if you can't give the exact background... Let's not compete with them on this kind of thing where we don't have an advantage."
"Yes, everything in the museum has a history. You are good at math, physics and chemistry, but for liberal arts, listen to my advice. When God opens a door for you, he will definitely weld a window shut!"
Fu Zhi motioned for them to stop arguing, then turned around and looked at the neatly arranged paintings again.
After confirming again and again, he turned around and looked at Zhu Wenjie, "Are you and your classmates sure that this is an ancient painting from the Qing Dynasty?"
Zhu Wenjie was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses: "Of course! Why, you also want to say that this is a painting from the Qing Dynasty?"
"Wu Zhiheng didn't come today, so if you lose, you don't have to go through the process of calling me dad."
Fu Zhi pointed in the direction of Fan Gaoda and said, "If you lose, apologize to my teacher."
Apologize to a teacher in a small place? !
Zhu Wenjie sneered, nodded, and said as if seeking excitement: "If you can introduce yourself clearly, I won't hesitate even if you ask me to call your teacher daddy!"
That's not necessary.
Fan Gaoda said: "I won't raise a rebellious son."
Zhu Wenjie: “…”
Zhu Wenjie gritted his teeth and said, "Being good at talking is not a skill. Making the right introduction is a skill!"
Fu Zhi smiled, put a finger on the silk screen of the ancient painting, and said in a pleasant voice: "First of all, judging from the seal, this is indeed the private seal of Emperor Qianlong, but as an emperor of the Qing Dynasty, it is no secret that he likes to collect famous paintings and antiques."
Anyone who has read history knows that because Qianlong loved collecting so much, he would do some extreme things. For example, he would stamp and write on any painting he liked. None of the famous paintings by ancient masters survived after passing through his hands.
Song Fang sighed, "Oh my goodness, Sister Zhi knows about the Qing Dynasty?"
It looks quite realistic!
"Therefore, the issue of private seals on ancient paintings can be left aside. Just looking at this landscape painting, it has a strong literary quality and a strong flavor of brush and ink, which is very different from the Song Dynasty court paintings that were deliberately crafted and focused on resemblance. It forms a distinct style of the times, abandoning appearances for spirits, and emphasizing simplicity and elegance... Adding plum and orchid to the landscape of ancient paintings is exactly the style of Yuan Dynasty painters."
Very good. Song Fang, who didn’t understand art, began to not understand.
In fact, Zhou Zihuai and his group didn’t know how to appreciate paintings.
If they were asked to describe this painting, the only word they could think of was "art".
Fortunately, Fu Zhi spoke slowly, giving them time to savor it carefully: "Among the four famous calligraphers and painters of the Yuan Dynasty, Huang Gongwang's painting skills and style are closest to this painting, but there are subtle differences. This painting lacks the unique style of solemnity and elegance, and the expression method is indeed immature. My personal inclination is that the emperor of the Qing Dynasty collected a fake painting."
After a pause, he said, "As long as it's a fake, it's worthless."
Collecting does not mean you will receive all authentic items.
Even some of the more reputable treasure appraisal professionals can make mistakes sometimes.
She described the characteristics of Yuan Dynasty paintings in great detail and also gave a thorough analysis of the historical background of this ancient painting.
All the people who came to the museum were dumbfounded!
Especially Zhu Wenjie.
He also knew that Hongli had a hobby of collecting antiques, but when he saw that the ancient painting was not seriously damaged, he judged that it was a cultural relic from the Qing Dynasty.
And what about Fu Zhi?
This is entirely based on the understanding of art and explaining the paintings to everyone based on the creation techniques of ancient paintings.
Regardless of whether he is right or wrong, the amount of knowledge he has is much higher than Zhu Wenjie's.
Zhu Wenjie's expression was more than just ugly, it was completely gloomy.
I can’t bear it any longer. I’ll write and post the rest tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)
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