I actually became a villain licking dog

Chapter 17 Autumn Geese and Falling Clouds!
"Autumn geese falling under the clouds, what is that?"

"I just checked it with my mobile phone. Good guy, this is actually one of the four late Yuan Dynasty masters, Ni Zan's masterpiece!"

"Ni Zan, I know, was listed among the top ten ancient painters, and was also selected as one of the top [-] celebrities in the British world. There is a memorial garden for him in Liangxi City, Jiangnan."

"It turned out to be Ni Zan's posthumous work. Could it be that Master Ye knows calligraphy and painting?"

When Ye Feng told the origin of the calligraphy and painting, the whole audience erupted, and Lin Yi's eyes widened. He never thought that Ye Feng still had this ability.

In this way, it is completely untenable to say anything about Lin Yi and cutting Hu halfway.

"Little friend Lin Yi, this is your fault. Young Master Ye also knows calligraphy and painting. How can you say that he stole you."

"Yeah, you can't even get 300 yuan, but Young Master Ye bought it for [-] yuan."

"Buying things is not about falling in love. What do you pay attention to?"

"Maoyan, why do you have to be first-come-first-served when it comes to dating? Don't say that girls don't have boyfriends. Even if they do, I'll catch up with my skills."

"Dude??? Something's wrong with you!"

"What's the difference between you and Cao Mengde?"

For a moment, Lin Yi became the target of everyone's criticism, and all the saliva stars flew towards him.

Even Yan Wenjing's approving gaze gradually turned to Ye Feng.

"Fight me?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly.

What about the hero of the novel?

What about bad luck?
I will plunder all your luck and opportunities!
"You can't say that. My classmate Lin Yi not only understands calligraphy and painting, but also understands antiques."

"Who knows if some people deliberately followed the trend and bought it?"

"It's like when a singer writes a good song, some people not only copy it, but also suppress the original one."

"Just saying the name of calligraphy and painting proves that he understands calligraphy and painting?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Lin Yi was overjoyed. That feeling was like a beam of light shining into the darkness.

He turned around and found that it was Lin Fengjiao who was speaking.

Lin Fengjiao pursed her lips. She originally had a good impression of Ye Feng, but instead she looked down on Lin Yi in various ways.

However, who made Ye Feng block all his contact information.

Since then, she has turned black.

"Feng Jiao is right. With Ye Shao's ability, it is not difficult to find out this calligraphy and painting."

"But I know a thing or two about the picture of autumn geese and sunset clouds."

Lin Yi said quickly.

If this statement is true, Ye Feng is indeed bullying the weak and snapping up maliciously.

Although he didn't have to return the calligraphy and paintings, his reputation would definitely not be good. What's more, there were Chen Tianlei and the old gentleman beside him who were there to help Lin Yi.

"Hahaha!"

Ye Feng laughed suddenly, and suddenly changed the topic, his eyes were sharp, and he said: "It's really a joke in the world. It is no exaggeration to say that no one here knows calligraphy and painting better than me."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was speechless, Young Master Ye, you are too crazy.

Originally, everyone wanted to stand by your side.

Yan Wenjing frowned, the speaker didn't care but the listener meant it, he felt that Ye Feng was slapping him in the face.

Chen Tianlei frowned even more, and his evaluation of Ye Feng was even lower in his heart.

"Everyone, please look at the painting."

Ye Feng took out the calligraphy and painting, walked forward, pointed to the calligraphy and painting and said, "This is Ni Zan's painting of autumn geese and sunset clouds. I dare say I understand it, but Lin Yi, dare you say you understand it?"

Lin Yi was about to speak.

Ye Feng pointed to the painting, and a group of wild geese said: "Look clearly, these wild geese either have heads but no tails, or are missing a wing. Do you know what this means?"

"This……"

Everyone doesn't understand.

Yan Wenjing was a little curious, it was also the first time he had seen this calligraphy and painting, so he didn't know much about it.

But he knew Ni Zan, Ni Zan was free and unrestrained all his life, and he painted freely, so it is impossible to paint such works for no reason.

"Student Lin Yi, you say that I don't know how to paint, so I want to ask you, what do these wild geese mean?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Ah, this..."

Lin Yi was at a loss for words. When he was looking for calligraphy and painting, he only saw that it was Ni Zan's handwriting, but he didn't notice the wild geese on these paintings.

"I don't know, then I'll tell you."

Ye Feng paused, and said: "As we all know, Ni Zan was from the late Yuan Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty. The Yuan Dynasty lasted only 98 years. In Ni Zan's prime, the world was relatively stable, but in Ni Zan's later years, the world collapsed and rebels rose everywhere."

"As a scholar, Ni Zan sighed with emotion that the mountains and rivers were broken, and the artifacts were changed, and the people of the world suffered, but the ignorant master was born."

"At that time, the warlord Zhang Shicheng was sitting in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhang Shicheng's younger brother Zhang Shixin asked Ni Zan to paint, but Ni Zan didn't like them. He not only refused to paint, but also tore up the silk cloth sent by Zhang Shixin, and threw the money he sent into the cesspit."

"For this reason, when Ni Zan was visiting Taihu Lake, he met Zhang Shixin and was beaten up by him."

"Not only did Ni Zan look down on Brother Zhang Shicheng, but he also looked down on Emperor Taizu of Ming Dynasty."

"In his life, he has never met the enlightened master he wanted. He felt sorry for himself and the people all over the world. That's why he painted these crippled and confused wild geese in the autumn wind."

After Ye Feng's voice fell, the audience was shocked.

Is this still the young master Ye I know?This knowledge is a bit too strong.

Even Yan Wenjing treated him with admiration. What Ye Feng said was completely in line with what happened to Ni Zan.

"Who can't make up stories?"

Lin Fengjiao muttered.

"make up a story?"

Ye Feng chuckled, pointed to the phrase on the bottom left corner of the painting, and said: "A river of autumn water is light and cold, and the shadow of the water is as clear as practice; there are many geese in the eyes, and the snow is sunny."

"Ni Zan's words were written in the official script of the Han Dynasty."

"Ni Zan's political ambition is to expel the Tartars and recover the Han family. What he wants is to restore the glory of the Han Dynasty."

"Miss Lin Fengjiao, what do you think of my story?"

Ye Feng sneered, and Lin Fengjiao was so choked that she couldn't speak a word.

All eyes were on her, Lin Fengjiao wished she could find a hole to get in.

What the hell, when did Ye Feng become so knowledgeable?

This doesn't fit his personality at all!

"The autumn water of a river is light and cold, and the shadows of the water are as clear as a cloud; the eyes are full of sadness, and the snow is sunny."

"This sentence comes from Mr. Ni Zan's "Yue Diao·Little Peach Red"."

"And the last sentence of this sentence is the tune of Yushu in the backyard at that time. The poor merchant girl, who doesn't know how to subjugate the country, blows to Ziluan flute."

"Young master Ye has learned from others, which makes the old man feel inferior."

Yan Wenjing laughed loudly, stepped forward, and praised Ye Feng endlessly.

When he came to Jinling, he heard Chen Tianlei mention Ye Feng, and he evaluated him as an ignorant dude.

But now it seems that Chen Tianlei was wrong.

"The old man is overrated. I only know a little bit."

Ye Feng smiled slightly. This picture of geese and sunset in autumn is Ni Zan's last work, and the background story of his painting is also lost along with it.

No one present, including Yan Wenjing, could know.

But Ye Feng is different. He possesses specialized skills in calligraphy and painting. He has known everything about calligraphy and painting for 2000 years.

"Now, do people still say that I am targeting Lin Yi?"

Ye Feng smiled and looked at the crowd, while Lin Yi's expression became awkward.

(End of this chapter)