Urban Supreme System

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Minister Niu couldn't help but smoke, and Zhou Bokang, who was silent and not talking on the side, was also very depressed. I was shooting while lying down?

"Teacher Meng, I heard that the guy found an antique on your desk? You left that thing as a fake and it was all stained with gray?" Zhou Bokang laughed: "Mr. Meng, rarely when you look away. Right?"

In fact, Zhou Bokang didn't mention this estimate, but Meng Jianlin's forehead was directly on fire. He almost scolded. If it weren’t your turtle son, I’m ashamed of such a big face?

Last night, several old friends called and comforted him to look away. It’s OK to pay attention to it later.

Originally, people came out of goodwill, but in Meng Jianlin's ears, it became a mockery. He was not good to get angry with these old friends, he could only hold this anger in his stomach, and he was bored for a night and nowhere to spread. It happened that Zhou Bokang ran into the muzzle.

"Boy surnamed Zhou, what do you mean!" Meng Jianlin was furious: "You son of a turtle who is not a thing has a grandson who is a turtle who is not a thing. Do you know the old man of the turtle?"

puff!

Yang Ning, who had just entered the door, didn't understand the situation, but just heard this and couldn't help but laughed out loud, even Lin Manxuan secretly covered his mouth, as if trying to cover up.

Yang Ning laughed, and immediately made several other old men laugh loudly. Minister Niu did not have the consciousness of rabbits and foxes, and he was more happy to draw the disaster out.

"What's your name Meng? What do you mean? I don't want to rely on the old to sell the old, give you a face to call your teacher, if you don't give the face, you will be old and immortal!" Zhou Bokang was also angry, patting the table and growling.

"enough!"

Meng Jianlin was about to scold with a red neck, and the old Feng from the painting and calligraphy department couldn't see it anymore, so he waved his hands and stopped.

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

Zhou Bokang is actually quite depressed, who is the one who provokes someone, how can this old immortal explode like a gunpowder barrel today?

Old Feng ignored him, and instead looked at Yang Ning with a little scrutiny, not only him, but even the old Zhao of the Ancient Book Rare Books Department and the old Xu of the Stamps and Money Department, looked at Yang Ning.

"I haven't introduced myself yet." Lin Manxuan pushed around.

"Hello teachers."

Yang Ning bowed to the salute, it seems that Lin Manxuan has been rehearsed in the car: "My name is Yang Ning, I am 18 years old, I am studying at 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 participate in this appraisal competition on behalf of the Lin auction house, the kid's ability is limited. I usually like to read some antique jade books. In front of the teachers, I am afraid that I can't get on the table."

Lao Feng and Lao Zhao nodded secretly. The young man looked a little hippy and smiling, but he was understandable at this age and should not be overly demanded. At the very least, this young man is not the kind of person who can pull 25,800,000, as long as it can stand the test, it might as well try.

Old Xu calmly said: "I recommended Shao Feng to participate before, and this is still the idea."

"I think young people should exercise more and assess whether the competition is a child's play, or to find someone who is stable and capable." Minister Niu looked at Yang Ning disdainfully and continued to drink tea with his head down.

However, Zhou Bokang was very calm. Last night, Zhou Xuebin did not take any eye drops. He also 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 smilingly, and cast an encouraging look at Yang Ning.

This scene fell in the eyes of Minister Zhou Bokang and Minister Niu, and he was even more unhappy with Yang Ning.

Old Feng of the calligraphy and painting department leaned down and picked up a long wooden box from his feet. Inside the wooden box was a rolled ink painting.

Item Found: [Aoxiao Yingyun Plum Roll]

Quality: Excellent

Evaluation: Modern painting and calligraphy, from Li Yingying, co-chairman of the Chinese painting and calligraphy circle and director of the World Artists Association. The work has a certain depth and exquisite mastery, making it alive. The artist incorporates sincere artistic emotions and unique style into the painting to reach a height that others cannot surpass. The work not only pursues changes in image and form, but also has a deep cultural heritage and rules. The painting has a certain room for appreciation, with a valuation of 384,200 Chinese dollars.

"A good picture of [Aoxiao Yingyun Plum Blossom Roll], worthy of the handwriting of Chairman Li." Yang Ning couldn't help feeling.

Old Feng was a little surprised, this [Aoxiao Yingyun Plum Blossom Roll] was rolled up, he hadn't started the registration part yet, and he didn't expect this young man to directly point out the origin of the painting.

Impressive!

"Yang Ning, isn't it? Come and talk about this picture." Lao Feng showed 4 satisfied colors. The assessment was very simple this time, that is, each department picked one thing for Yang Ning to identify.

"How can the kid evaluate the work of Chairman Li?" Yang Ning was a little embarrassed. Like a comment, he didn't dare to show off in front of these old fritters. It would be bad if he showed his feet.

"There is still self-knowledge." Zhou Bokang's yin and yang anger.

"Self-knowing? Lao Zhou, you can't look at him too much. In my opinion, he can't tell the truth." Minister Niu was more direct, but he obviously said that Yang Ning was upset.

"No problem, boy, talk about it."

Old Feng doesn't think so, can see at a glance the origin of [Ao Xiao Ying Yun Plum Roll], can't tell why?

"That kid is ugly."

Yang Ning took a deep breath and said seriously: "The boy of Chairman Li's works is indeed not qualified to be evaluated, but in my opinion, Chairman Li has always insisted that learning painting must not only study the ancients and traditions, nor only the ancients and traditions, if only the traditions, It is not as good as the ancients in the end. It is feasible to use the ancients as a model for further education, but to use the ancients as the goal of lifelong struggle, then the ancients can never be surpassed."

After a pause, Yang Ning said again: "The essence of art is innovation, and any tradition of innovation must also be a continuation of the past tradition. Innovation is not popular for a while. Faced with the requirements of the times and a sense of historical mission, the works need to reach a certain depth. Only then will the vitality be condensed, so that his sincere artistic feelings and unique styles can be integrated into it, reaching a height that others cannot surpass. Especially today, works need not only to pursue changes in image and form, but also have a deep cultural spirit and law."

Finally, Yang Ning concluded: "I think that Chairman Li has gone a long way on this road, and he has also made unremitting steps to complete his self-transcendence. Therefore, when many painters are still feeling emotional , Chairman Li has quietly become an ancestor and predecessor in their thinking, which is why other painters are still obsessed with copying, and Chairman Li has independently created famous paintings with his own ideological mood and become a generation of masters."

Quietly in the room, Yang Ning found that the people present looked strangely at himself, including Minister Niu who was not very pleasing to him.

"well said!"

For a long time, Lao Feng took the lead in breaking the silence and mockingly said, "I have studied my ink painting for most of my life, and I think I have my own cultural spirit and discipline. Now, it seems that it is just a clown."