Now.
Whether it was Mr.
Pan or the handsome young man, they all thought that the answer they would get would be similar to before.
However, Wu Liang was very relaxed to appreciate this ancient painting.
"This ancient painting is the work of Liang Kai, a painter in the Southern Song Dynasty, and with only a few brushstrokes, it depicts an image of a poet and immortal who is free and easy."
"Li Bai, anyone who reads a little bit will not feel strange, singing and drinking to spend his days, flying and domineering.
I won't say much about the poet immortal Li Bai, and then focus on Liang Kai and his paintings. ” Wu Liang is unhurried, methodical, and clear-minded.
"Somewhat similar to the poet fairy Li Bai, Liang Kai is wild by nature, often drinks and enjoys himself, and is known as 'Liang Fengzi'.
His subtractive strokes are a kind of freehand painting that uses broad gestures and shades of ink, and this "Li Bai Xingyin" embodies this bold style of painting. ” "He uses his pen concisely and boldly, purely expressed by line drawing, but Li Bai's uninhibited personality and his posture of singing and walking are vividly depicted by Liang Kai, which is amazing!"
"You look at Li Bai in the painting, just a few strokes, his free and uninhibited, is vividly displayed, I think this painting, is the seemingly simple things, to the extreme."
Wu Liang made a simple appreciation of this "Li Baixing Yintu".
He didn't want to go into a tirade, after all, it was just a passerby who asked a question, and he had no reason to shake out all the ink.
At this time, Mr.
Pan squinted his eyes slightly and nodded with a smile.
"It seems that this guy has studied this painting very much."
Although Mr.
Pan has not yet tried out the depth of Wu Liang, based on Wu Liang's answer just now, it is already the most favorite answer among the twenty-one passers-by.
Mr.
Pan, stroking a few locks of beard on his chin, thought secretly in his heart: "Regardless of whether he has real talent or rote memorization, at least this young man has more attitude than other passers-by, I think it's a bit interesting." ” At this moment, the handsome-looking young man flashed a disdainful look in his eyes, and sneered in his heart: "It's just a drop in a book bag, rote memorization, and no profound knowledge." ” This young man had a misunderstanding of Wu Liang.
It's really not that Wu Liang doesn't have profound knowledge, he has mastered the art of treasure appreciation, and has obtained multiple inheritances, and the ink in his stomach is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
It's just that Wu Liang doesn't want to talk about those profound knowledge easily, and he is afraid that the other party won't understand it if he talks too much, and it will be a waste of time.
Besides, now Wu Liang doesn't know which onion and garlic these two people in front of him are, why do they have to talk to them a lot.
Wu Liang politely replied to Mr.
Pan, "It's not a research, it's just a hobby." ” After saying this, Wu Liang was really ready to leave this time.
However, Mr.
Pan didn't speak, but the handsome-looking young man said, "Are you in such a hurry to leave?"
” When he saw Wu Liang about to leave, the young man thought that Wu Liang was worried that he would show his feet after a long time.
The young man continued: "Why do you suddenly want to leave when you have a good conversation?
Are you worried about something?
” The young man thought he was the best at reading the minds of others, as if he knew everything.
Wu Liang responded lightly: "What does it have to do with you whether I go or not?"
” Wu Liang hates self-righteous guys the most, he has more contact with people and more dealings, so he can naturally understand the meaning of this young man's words, which is nothing more than doubting whether he really understands this painting.
The young man shook his head and said with a smile: "It really has nothing to do with me, I just want to continue to listen to your appreciation of this ancient painting." ” Wu Liang, on the other hand, said calmly: "You want to hear it, why should I tell it to you?"
I still have to hurry up to see the next painting and calligraphy work. ” Wu Liang didn't want to deal with this young man, the young man was more polite when they first met, but now, it is obvious that the young man is too deep in the play and takes himself too seriously.
If it was the person named Mr.
Pan, he would ask Wu Liang to continue to appreciate it, and Wu Liang would probably agree.
"Are you really in a hurry, or are you simply not able to continue appreciating?
In fact, this "Li Baixing Yin Picture" could have been analyzed in more depth, do you have no ink in your stomach?
” Young men, the intention of mockery, is becoming more and more obvious.
Mr.
Pan looked at the young man with a serious face and said, "Yunmo, don't be rude, how do I teach you usually?"
Have you forgotten to be polite to others?
” It turned out that this young man was called Yunmo.
Looking at the expression on Yunmo's face at this moment, he was full of dissatisfaction.
"Old Pan, your teachings, how dare the younger generations forget, it's just a special treatment in special circumstances, I hate hypocritical people the most, I obviously don't have much ink in my stomach, but I pretend to be knowledgeable, I just can't get used to it."
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When Wu Liang heard this, he smiled.
"Interesting, where did you see that I didn't have a deep knowledge?"
Wu Liang felt that this Yunmo was too self-righteous.
"You were in a hurry to leave just now, didn't you have a weak heart?
You are worried that if you stay for too long, there will be more and more flaws, and your appreciation of "Li Baixing's Yintu" only talks about a very superficial meaning, more profound things, you don't want to talk about it, but you can't talk about it, am I right?
” Yunmo asked self-righteously, and instantly transformed into Detective Conan.
"You don't understand bullshit, you forcibly make up stories, you should write novels, you think you know a lot, but you don't know anything!"
Wu Liang responded indifferently.
Wu Liang was also depressed.
He thought that Yunmo would be a normal person, but Nima's current posture is just a self-righteous thing!
"Look, you're angry now, it proves that you care a lot, the more you care, the more you prove that you are weak-hearted, and the weakness of your heart is a manifestation of being strong and dry, you like to pretend to be literary and artistic, but in fact, you are very hypocritical!"
Yunmo's words turned out to be more aggressive.
Wu Liang is really convinced of this drama.
It's really a bit of nonsense, and there is no one to forcibly analyze!
"Are you sick?
Interesting to figure out what other people are thinking?
If you figure it out, it's okay, but you only know what is so difficult about making up nonsense, what is so difficult about a "Li Bai Xingyin Picture", I don't talk about complex and profound things, one is to save time, and the other is that I am not familiar with you, so there is no reason to go deeper Layer resolution. ” Actually, Wu Liang wants to say, what kind of dog are you, do you want to listen to it, do Lao Tzu have to tell you?
The young man named Yunmo sneered and said: "Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand, if you can analyze this "Li Baixing Yintu" more profoundly, I will apologize to you immediately!"
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