"Uncle Su, I just came back from the United States this morning."

When he came closer, Zheng Kuan spoke to Su Chengfeng very cordially. At the same time, his eyes swept across the faces of Luo Tian, ​​Huang Fujing and Nasha. Perhaps he felt that the three of them were unfamiliar, so he did not say hello.

But when he saw Zheng Kuan, Luo Tian's expression froze slightly, because he felt that this middle-aged man... seemed to have some resemblance to someone he knew, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Then how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

Just when Luo Tian frowned and thought deeply, Huangfunan asked Zheng Kuan again.

"Uncle Huangfu, my company's business has been quite busy recently, so I plan to go back as soon as my old man's birthday passes." Zheng Kuan hurriedly looked back and replied with a smile.

After saying that, before Huangfunan could speak again, Zheng Kuan raised his hand to check the time, then looked at Huangfunan and Su Chengfeng, and said: "Uncle Su, Uncle Huangfu, it's getting late. My old man must be impatient.

How about we go upstairs and chat while eating."

"Oh well."

Hearing this, Huangfunan and Su Chengfeng had no choice but to nod in agreement. Originally, they planned to introduce Luo Tian to Zheng Kuan. Since Zheng Kuan said so, they had to give up. Anyway, they would inevitably have to introduce Luo Tian when they saw Zheng Wenhai later.

Fan.

Next, the group of people, led by Zheng Kuan, walked towards the villa.

To be honest, Luo Tian had only seen the decoration style in the villa that was obviously from the 1950s and 1960s on TV, and only once in person, so he looked around while walking and everything he saw felt fresh.

Just like this, they went up the stairs all the way. When they turned the corner of the stairs, Su Chengfeng and Huangfunan who were walking in front suddenly stopped, causing Luo Tian and the others to almost bump into them. After stopping, Luo Tian was curious.

He looked towards the two men and saw two old men staring passionately at an oil and ink painting on the wall.

Huh?

Slightly surprised, Luo Tian couldn't help but look at the splash-ink painting. Although he didn't do much research on splash-ink painting, Luo Tian felt that this painting was very good.

Against the background of the dyed fields and lush leaves, the place is magnificent and unconventional. The mandarin ducks in the thick shade are colorful and leisurely.

At first glance, it is clearly made by a master!

"Kuan, when did this painting hang here? How did I see it the last few times I came here?"

While Luo Tian was looking at the splash-ink painting carefully, Su Chengfeng suddenly asked Zheng Kuan, who was about to go up the stairs.

Hearing this, Zheng Kuan hurriedly stopped, turned around, and immediately explained with a smile: "Uncle Su, my nephew just brought this painting back from the United States and gave it to the old man as a gift for his seventieth birthday."

"That's no wonder."

After listening to Zheng Kuan's explanation, Su Chengfeng and Huangfunan nodded at the same time, and then stared at the painting for a while. After a while, the two suddenly looked at each other with strange expressions, and then the following conversation occurred.

"Did you see it?" Su Chengfeng asked.

"No."

Huangfunan smiled bitterly and shook his head, then asked Su Chengfeng, "What about you?"

"Me neither..."

Su Chengfeng spread his hands, his expression somewhat embarrassed.

The two of them have been studying celebrity calligraphy and painting for some years, and they claim to be semi-experts in calligraphy and painting, but... they didn't even see who painted this splash-ink painting...

Regarding this situation, Zheng Kuan seemed to have expected it, and a faint smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth. However, at this time, he was not in a hurry to introduce this ink painting, because he knew the personalities of the two old men too well.

, if you introduce it to the two people without asking, it will definitely make them unhappy.

So he was waiting for the two of them to ask him.

But it's a pity...the two old men never thought of asking Zheng Kuan for the answer!

After looking at each other again, the next moment, the two of them suddenly turned their eyes to Luo Tian behind them, and then, Su Chengfeng asked expectantly.

"Brother Luo, we two old guys are blind and didn't see who painted this painting. I heard from Huangfu that you are also very knowledgeable about famous people's calligraphy and painting. I wonder... do you recognize this painting?"

To be honest, Su Chengfeng's understanding of Luo Tian has always been through Huangfunan's unilateral account. Although Luo Tian discovered the Tai'a sword, Su Chengfeng couldn't help but wonder whether the little guy was as powerful as Huangfunan said.

I am also a little skeptical, after all, hearing is false and seeing is believing.

So taking this opportunity, Su Chengfeng couldn't help but want to test Luo Tian. By the way, he could also figure out the origin of this splash-ink painting.

As for Huangfu Nan, he naturally wanted Luo Tian to take this opportunity to prove his strength...

Regarding the two people's thoughts, Luo Tian was like a mirror. Although he was not a person who liked to be in the limelight, under the current situation, if he didn't show his hand a little, it seemed that Huangfunan would be a bit unreasonable!

Thinking of this, Luo Tian smiled faintly and did not answer Su Chengfeng's question directly. Instead, he looked at the ink painting again. At the same time, the perspective of the past was instantly opened...

Seeing this, Su Chengfeng and Huangfunan thought Luo Tian was carefully identifying the painting, so they said nothing and waited patiently.

On the contrary, Zheng Kuan gave Luo Tian a slightly surprised look and then slowly shook his head. Obviously, he did not think Luo Tian could recognize this ink painting, but in order not to refute the two

Out of respect for the old man, he didn't say anything.

Time passed minute by minute, and after almost twenty seconds, Luo Tian finally looked back, and at the same time, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Su Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Brother Luo, have you figured out the origin of this painting?"

As soon as he said these words, Huangfunan and Nasha immediately cast nervous glances.

Nodding slightly, Luo Tian, ​​under Zheng Kuan's questioning gaze, pointed at the ink painting and said, "This ink painting is grand and well-layered. If I'm not mistaken, it should be by Mr. Zhang Daqian."

Handwriting!"

What?

Zhang Daqian!

As Luo Tian finished speaking, everyone present was shocked!

Su Chengfeng and Huangfunan couldn't believe this result. After all, they had also studied Zhang Daqian's paintings, and although this ink painting looked a bit like Zhang Daqian's handwriting, there were still many differences, so they both felt

Someone else should have painted this painting.

But now Luo Tian says that this is Zhang Daqian's authentic work... This...

The two of them were a little unsure.

But at this time, Zheng Kuan behaved differently. The doubts on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by extremely strong shock!

While shocked, Zheng Kuan couldn't help but confirm: "Brother, are you sure this is Zhang Daqian's painting?"

"Of course confirmed."

Luo Tian had already expected that the other party would ask this question, and with a slight smile, he said the words he had prepared in one breath.

"From the perspective of Zhang Daqian's artistic development, when he painted this work, he was going through a transition period from early fine-brush copying of masters of various schools to his own later splash-color and ink style. The style will be similar to what he became famous for.

The work is different, that’s why President Huangfu and Mr. Su didn’t recognize it.”

Luo Tian said the last sentence while looking at Huangfunan and Su Chengfeng. As his words fell, the two old men suddenly showed expressions of realization, and then Huangfunan said excitedly.

"Yes, yes! Zhang Daqian did go through a period of transformation. From this point of view, it is possible that this painting was painted by Zhang Daqian!"
Chapter completed!