HCB Chapter 278 Recognition
Chapter 278 Recognition
Chapter 278 Recognition
Covered by glass, on the carefully preserved ancient paper, there are a few words that Lin Feng is very familiar with at the beginning.
It was the "Nephew's Manuscript" that Lin Feng had found among the sandalwood body painted Buddha statues.
The moment he saw this work clearly, Lin Feng knew that this test was perfect.
Ye Xiaotong and You Shaoxing who were standing by and watching this thought flashed through their minds.
When Mu Yunkang told the content of the test and let Lin Feng appraise it on the spot, the tense mood of the two of them had already relaxed.
Mu Yunkang didn't understand Lin Feng's true strength, but Ye Xiaotong who worked with Lin Feng, and You Shaoxing who lived with Lin Feng in both worlds never questioned this point.
You know, the two of them watched with their own eyes that Lin Feng took out the tightly wrapped "Manuscript for the Nephew" from the dilapidated Buddha statue.
Having seen the original work and felt the deep and solemn emotions in it, even people who don't know calligraphy at all will be brought into it by that work, and they still have a fresh memory of the power that shocks the soul.
Therefore, they don't need to go through any struggle to conclude that this is a fake.
Even You Shaoxing and Ye Xiaotong could see it, so how could Lin Feng make a mistake!
Pretending to be profound, he walked around the glass box in front of him a few times, and Lin Feng sighed half-truthfully.
"It turned out to be the "Manuscript of the Nephew". This work of Yan Gong is called the second most handed down ink in the world in running script. It is highly admired by scholars and officials, but it is a pity that it has not been published for a long time."
"Exactly, for some reason, this calligraphy was left outside, and I only came across it by chance. Lin Feng, within 5 minutes from now, can you tell whether it is true or not?"
Mu Yunkang is also very proud of being able to obtain such a national treasure.
He has always liked to collect antiques, especially all kinds of precious and ancient calligraphy and paintings. Rao has collected countless in the past few decades, and none of them can compare with Yan Zhenqing's "Manuscript for Nephew".
Lin Feng can tell at a glance, and can tell some information, which shows that he still dabbles in this area.
With such insight at such an age, Mu Yunkang's eyes on Lin Feng have gradually become more and more satisfied.
As long as Lin Feng can show more things, even if he can't tell the truth from the fake in the end, Mu Yunkang won't make things difficult for him.
However, Lin Feng's next behavior was completely beyond his expectation.
Lin Feng stopped and glanced at the glass box in front of him, with a sly smile in his eyes. His humble and elegant temperament suddenly changed back to the confident and arrogant look at the beginning.
He raised one hand, waved it lightly, and said.
"No, it doesn't even take 5 minutes. I can tell the conclusion of the appraisal right now. This work is fake."
The smile and satisfaction on Mu Yunkang's face were immediately repulsed by Lin Feng's overly arrogant and decisive words. His tone was tinged with anger, and he stared at Lin Feng with unclear meaning.
"Boy, antique appraisal is not a child's play, how can you judge it so casually! Don't you just want to make up an excuse to fool me because you can't see the problem at all.
Lin Feng, if you can't give me a convincing reason and make me unhappy, then it's not just as simple as sending you in. "
Obviously, Lin Feng's answer made Mu Yunkang feel offended.
However, facing Mu Yunkang's furious threat, Lin Feng still did not change his original judgment and spoke firmly.
"The reason is because the authentic copy of the "Manuscript for the Nephew" is in my hands."
"Who do you think you are? Even the president of the Huaxia National Calligraphy Association can't tell what's wrong with this work after seeing it. How can you prove that it's fake and the one in your hand is real?"
Seeing Lin Feng's brazen remarks, Mu Yunkang's appreciation and satisfaction for him has completely turned into disdain and anger.
He sneered, questioning as if he was looking at a clown, and only waited for Lin Feng to be unable to answer, and then reprimanded him severely.
A young man like Lin Feng can't judge the level of handed down ink of the "Manuscript for the Nephew" at will.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, Ye Xiaotong took a deep look at Lin Feng, full of encouragement and trust.
Faced with doubts, Lin Feng did not hesitate to explain the reason why he was so sure that the work Mu Yunkang presented was fake.
"The creation of "The Manuscript of Sacrifice to Nephew" was not a calligraphy work, but a period of turmoil. Changshan County fell, and his relatives and nephews were slaughtered. In the end, the enemy was repelled, and only the head remained when the bones were buried. Yan Zhenqing Therefore, I sent it out of my feelings, and wrote a composition with a pen, and completed this manuscript in one go.
Moreover, due to the extreme grief and indignation of Mr. Yan at the time, it was even more difficult to calm down when looking at his nephew's head. As a result, there were more mistakes in the whole article, which were sometimes smeared, making it look chaotic and incomprehensible.
But because of this, when you appreciate it from an artistic point of view, you can find that this piece of writing is solemn and solemn but also full of energy. The emotions contained in the whole article are ups and downs, sometimes depressed and painful, and bursting into tears; sometimes low. Concealed and heartbroken, it can be regarded as the most soul-stirring work of grief and indignation in the history of calligraphy. "
Lin Feng quoted the history, told the stories implied in it, and even analyzed the emotional depth of the text in this work.
The contempt in Mu Yunkang's eyes was also dispelled because of this, and he really followed Lin Feng's words and re-examined the article in front of him.
"However, looking at the handwriting in front of us again, although we are trying our best to imitate Yan Gong's style of writing, it still lacks some emotional charm, and the writing style does not have the roundness and vigor.
Between the lines, there is no such artistic conception that changes with the situation, regardless of the clumsiness of workmanship, echoes with expectations, and the shape is scattered but the spirit is restrained. It cannot make people sigh and empathize with the grief. "
Having said this, Mu Yunkang had begun to be convinced by Lin Feng. He listened to Lin Feng's narration and analysis, nodding in agreement from time to time.
Later, Lin Feng put forward the most powerful piece of evidence, which completely changed Mu Yunkang's doubts and opinions.
"The most important point is that when Yan Gong wrote this article, because he did not prepare in advance, he used short and bald hard brushes or brushes, thick ink, and hemp paper, so the final appearance of the whole work The effect is that the ink color is thick and dry, and there are more thirsty pens.
The work in front of me does not have such characteristics, so I can conclude that it is just a fake. "
"Sure enough, I'm already old, and the future stage belongs to young people like you!
I am very satisfied with your answer, you have passed this test. "
(End of this chapter)