Chapter 23 - Six Examinations (1)

The corners of Minister Niu's mouth couldn't help twitching, and Zhou Bokang, who was calm and didn't speak, was also very depressed, Lao Tzu was also shot while lying down?

"Teacher Meng, I heard that the young man found an ancient artifact on your desk, and you threw that thing aside as a fake, and it was all stained with ashes?" Zhou Bokang smiled: "Teacher Meng, there are few times when you look away, right?"

In fact, Zhou Bokang didn't mention this stubble, but when he mentioned Meng Jianlin, his brain became angry directly. He almost scolded, if it weren't for the turtle son you raised, Lao Tzu would have lost such a big face?

Last night, several old friends called, reassuring him that it doesn't matter if he looks away, just pay attention in the future.

Originally, people were well-intentioned, but when they heard it in Meng Jianlin's ears, it became a mockery. He couldn't get angry with these old friends, so he could only hold the anger in his stomach, and he had nowhere to sprinkle it all night, and it happened that Zhou Bokang ran to hit the muzzle of the gun so much.

"The kid surnamed Zhou, what do you mean!" Meng Jianlin was furious: "You are not a turtle son who is not a thing, and you have raised a turtle grandson who is not a thing, does your old turtle man know?"

Burst!

Yang Ning, who had just entered the door, didn't understand the situation, but when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and even Lin Manxuan secretly covered her mouth, as if she was trying her best to hide it.

Yang Ning laughed, and immediately made several other old people laugh, Minister Niu didn't have the ideological consciousness of the rabbit and the fox, and he was even more happy to lead the disaster outward.

"The surname Meng, what do you mean! Don't rely on the old and sell the old here, give you face and call you Teacher Sheng, if you don't give face, you will be an old immortal thing!" Zhou Bokang was also angry, slapping the table and roaring.

"Enough!"

Meng Jianlin was about to scold with a red neck, but Lao Feng of the calligraphy and painting department on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly waved his hand to stop.

"Lao Feng, what's the matter, you want to help this turtle son?" Meng Jianlin didn't mention it, but he almost made Zhou Bokang's nose crooked.

Zhou Bokang is actually quite depressed, who is he provoking whom, how can this old immortal blow up like a powder keg today?

Lao Feng ignored him, but looked at Yang Ning with a little scrutiny, not only him, but even Lao Zhao of the Department of Ancient Books and Rare Books and Lao Xu of the Stamps and Coin Department all looked at Yang Ning.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. Lin Manxuan pushed on the side.

"Hello teachers. ”

Yang Ning bowed and saluted, it seemed that Lin Manxuan had rehearsed in the car: "My name is Yang Ning, I am 18 years old this year, I am studying in Nanhu No. 3 Middle School, and I will take the college entrance examination immediately." The purpose of coming here today is to pass the assessment of the teachers, so as to represent the Lin auction house to participate in this year's appraisal competition, the kid has limited ability, and usually likes to read some antique jade books, in front of the teachers, I am afraid that I will not be able to get on the table. ”

Lao Feng and Lao Zhao nodded secretly, this young man looked a little hippie and smiling, but it was understandable at this age, and he couldn't ask too much. At the very least, this young man is not the kind of person who can drag 2580,000, as long as he can stand the test, he might as well give it a try.

Lao Xu said calmly: "I recommended Shao Feng to participate before, and it is still this idea. ”

"I think young people should exercise more, and the appraisal competition is not child's play, but it is still necessary to find people who are both stable and capable. Minister Niu glanced at Yang Ning with disdain, and continued to drink tea with his head down.

However, Zhou Bokang is very calm, Zhou Xuebin didn't take eye medicine last night, and he had a very bad impression of Yang Ning. I've made up my mind, it doesn't matter who participates, but this kid, don't even think about it.

"My vote passed, you are free. Meng Jianlin drank tea with a smile, and threw an encouraging look at Yang Ning.

This scene fell in the eyes of Zhou Bokang and Minister Niu, and they were even more displeased with Yang Ning.

Lao Feng of the calligraphy and painting department leaned down and picked up a long wooden box from his feet, and inside the wooden box, there was a rolled up ink painting.

Found Item: [Plum Blossom Roll in the Clouds]

Quality: Excellent

Evaluation: Modern calligraphy and painting, from the hands of Li Yingying, co-chairman of the Chinese calligraphy and painting circle and director of the World Artists Association. The work has a certain depth and exquisite painting skills, which gives it vitality, and the painter integrates sincere artistic emotions and unique styles into the painting, reaching heights that cannot be surpassed by others. This work not only pursues the change of image and form, but also has a deep cultural heritage and law. The painting has a certain appreciation space, with a valuation of 384,200 Chinese coins.

"A good picture of [Plum Blossom Roll in the Sky] is worthy of Chairman Li's handwriting. Yang Ning couldn't help but sigh.

Lao Feng was a little surprised, this [Proud Sky Welcoming Plum Blossom Roll] was rolled up, and he hadn't even unfolded the payment part, but he didn't expect this young man to directly point out the origin of the painting.

Amazing!

"Yang Ning, right? Come, tell me about this painting. Lao Feng showed 4 satisfied looks, this assessment is very simple, that is, each department picks one thing for Yang Ning to identify.

"Chairman Li's works, how can a kid evaluate them?" Yang Ning was a little embarrassed, like commenting on this kind of thing, he didn't dare to show off in front of these old fritters, in case it was not good to show his feet.

"It's kind of self-aware. "Zhou Bokang is yin and yang.

"Self-aware, Lao Zhou, you also think too highly of him, in my opinion, he can't say anything at all. Minister Niu was more direct, but he obviously said that Yang Ning's heart was on the road.

"Out of the way, lad, talk about it. ”

Lao Feng doesn't think so, he can see the origin of [Proud Sky Plum Blossom Roll] at a glance, and he can't tell why?

"That kid is ugly. ”

Yang Ning took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Chairman Li's works are indeed not qualified to evaluate, but in my opinion, Chairman Li has always insisted that learning painting must not learn from the ancients and traditions, nor only learn from the ancients and traditions, if you only learn from traditions, you will not be as good as the ancients." It is feasible to take the ancients as a model for further study, but if you take the ancients as the goal of your life, you will never be able to surpass the ancients. ”

After a pause, Yang Ning said: "The essence of art is innovation, and any tradition of innovation must be a continuation of the previous tradition. In the face of the requirements of the times and the sense of historical mission, the works need to reach a certain depth in order to condense their vitality, integrate their sincere artistic emotions and unique styles, and reach a height that others cannot surpass. Especially today, works not only need to pursue image and form changes, but also have a deep cultural spirit and law. ”

In the end, Yang Ning concluded: "I think Chairman Li has come a long way on this road, and he has also persevered to achieve self-transcendence step by step. Therefore, when many painters are still lamenting that they are not at the right time, Chairman Li has quietly become the ancestor and predecessor in their thinking, which is why other painters are still obsessed with copying, while Chairman Li has created famous paintings with his own ideological conception and become a generation of masters. ”

The room was quiet, and Yang Ning found that the people present looked at him very strangely, including Minister Niu, who didn't like him very well.

"Well said!"

After a long time, Lao Feng took the lead in breaking the silence and laughed at himself: "I have studied ink painting for most of my life, and I think I have my own cultural spirit and law, but now it seems that I am just a clown." ”