Chapter 52: The Old Man's Mission

"It's imitation coating, and there is actually imitation coating on this painting!"

"What is a faux coating?"

"Imitation painting coating is a high-tech anti-theft technique in ancient times, that is, on top of the original painting, add a layer of painting complete coating, so that you can cover up the original authenticity, forged into a fake means, but this technique is too complicated, and later has been lost, I didn't expect Wu Daozi to use such a means on this painting. ”

"Doesn't that mean ......?"

"That's right, this painting really has something else!"

Among the onlookers, there was a well-informed old man, who immediately explained excitedly when he saw this coating, he didn't expect that he would still be able to see this lost skill in his lifetime.

Jiang Cheng pinched a film in his hand and directly uncovered the film on the entire painting, and suddenly the painting completely changed to a different scene.

The thatched house in the painting has been turned into a bluestone brick house, and a pond in front of the door is full of lotus flowers, and there is a white-haired old lady sitting on the edge of the pond admiring the lotus flowers.

A painting that originally looked like a fake, at this time revealed its true face, the composition is very novel and delicate, the pen is strong, and the painting is vivid.

"It turned out to be Wu Daozi's lotus pond birthday picture!"

"Authentic, absolutely genuine, such a brushwork, such a composition, absolutely right!"

The crowd erupted in exclamations.

For a long time, the antique world has been circulating the news of Wu Daozi's Liantang birthday picture, but no one has ever really seen it.

Such a picture, which was originally considered a fake, turned out to be the legendary Liantang birthday picture, which can be called a priceless treasure, but it was bought for only 300,000 yuan.

"What? Is that a real Liantang birthday picture?"

The goatee boss heard the exclamations around him, and hurriedly trotted out of the front desk and squeezed directly into the crowd.

I saw that Jiang Cheng was holding the unfinished coating in his hand at this time, and what was on the coffee table was the new Liantang birthday picture.

Goatee's heart was horrified at this moment, because the current painting, the artistic conception of the painting and the brushwork of the painting, are no longer at the same level.

"It turned out to be a real Liantang birthday picture," the goatee boss put on the glasses hanging on his neck and carefully examined them.

In any way, it is definitely from Wu Daozi's handwriting, and such a painting is perfect to the point of impeccable.

At that time, Wu Daozi made such a peerless picture of Liantang's birthday for his mother, because he was afraid of being stolen, so he coated the painting with a layer of coating, which made people think that it was a fake, so that it would not be stolen.

"It turns out that what Jiang Cheng said is true, this painting really has another mystery, it is really a picture of Liantang's birthday," Xu Zhijun's heart at this time had changed from the previous loss to ecstasy in an instant.

originally thought that 300,000 yuan bought a fake, but I didn't expect 300,000 yuan to buy back a priceless treasure.

When the goatee boss heard Xu Zhijun's words, he immediately woke up from the shock, and hurriedly said to Xu Zhijun: "Brother, in this way, I am willing to pay one million for this painting, oh no, two million, I will buy it back, what do you think?"

When Xu Zhijun heard the words of the goatee boss, he immediately sneered and said, "You are stupid to me, the Liantang birthday picture is a priceless treasure." ”

Xu Zhijun said and hurriedly and carefully rolled up the scroll, the goatee boss still didn't give up, he still begged bitterly, he also hated that he had looked away, such a priceless treasure was sold cheaply.

But no matter what the goatee boss said, Xu Zhijun just didn't agree.

"This painting is still something in my shop, and you just said that you want to return it, and I promise to return it now, and I will return it to you for 300,000 yuan," the goatee boss said in a deep voice.

"This profiteer, it's really shameless, before people said that he didn't admit it, but now he wants to go back when he sees that this thing is valuable?"

"That's right, don't come here in the future, the thief's eyebrows and rat's eyes are not a good thing at first glance, fortunately, this young man has a poisonous eye and sees the real thing, otherwise he would be blind in his hands." ”

The goatee boss heard the discussion of the people around him, and his face was red and white, and it was difficult to see the extreme, but for the sake of this priceless treasure, he could only be shameless.

"Boss, my father has already given you a chance before, and you want to return it, but you don't talk about morality first, so it's no wonder that we are," Jiang Cheng looked at the goatee boss and said.

"Little brother, this ......"

"Thank you boss for your generosity, let's go first," Jiang Cheng said with a smile as he looked at the goatee boss.

Then Xu Zhijun held the painting, followed Jiang Cheng and others, and left here.

The goatee boss was very unwilling to watch Jiang Cheng and the others leave, but there was no way to do it.

A priceless treasure was sold for 300,000 yuan like this, which is basically no different from giving it to others.

At this moment, the goatee boss's intestines are all repentant, and he knew that he had promised to return the money early in the morning, isn't this priceless treasure his own?

"Hahaha, Jiang Cheng, you are really impressing me more and more. ”

When Xu Zhijun returned home, he couldn't help but open the Liantang birthday picture again, and happily praised Jiang Cheng.

If it weren't for his uncle today, it would be a really big loss, and missing the Liantang birthday picture would be much more serious than losing 300,000.

"Dad, it's all a trivial matter, and I just happened to see it," Jiang Cheng said with a smile, in fact, he could see that there was a mystery in the painting, and it was also because he inherited the immortal magic and could see the aura in the painting.

"What a trivial matter, this is a great thing, hahaha," Xu Zhijun said happily.

Ye Zhuping came out of the kitchen with the dishes and said, "Look at you, you have been smirking since you came back, it's just a painting, it's worth being so happy." ”

"You know what, this is a priceless treasure," Xu Zhijun said happily with his eyes on the painting.

"Got it, got it, let's eat, it's so late," Ye Zhuping urged.

"Okay, good," Xu Zhijun agreed, and then reluctantly put the painting back away, and said to Jiang Cheng: "I'm happy today, let's drink more." ”

"Okay," Jiang Cheng agreed with a smile.

Obviously, Xu Zhijun is really happy today, and he can't stop drinking.

"Jiang Cheng, Dad is so happy today, not because of that painting, it's because of you," Xu Zhijun said drunkly.

"Why?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"To be honest, when you married my family Qing'er, I was not very happy, because I hoped that my uncle would have a good life, but you were too poor at the beginning," Xu Zhijun said.

"Dad, it's in the past, why are you still mentioning this," Xu Qing said with some dissatisfaction.

"Girl, Dad doesn't mean anything else, it means that your vision is still better than Dad, our relatives said that my aunt is not good, that is not good, what is the result now? Not worse than them at all," Xu Zhijun said with satisfaction.

"Dad, I used to be angry, but now it's okay, I promise that I will do my duty as a husband to Xu Qing and as a son-in-law to my parents, and I won't let you be wronged at all," Jiang Cheng said seriously.

Xu Qing's beautiful eyes looked directly at Jiang Cheng, and his words directly touched the softest place in Xu Qing's heart.

Since Jiang Cheng committed suicide and woke up, he seems to have changed as a different person, knowing how to take care of himself and the family.

However, Xu Qing also felt a little guilty in her heart, compared to Jiang Cheng, she really didn't fulfill too many responsibilities as a wife.

"Okay, with your words, my daughter didn't marry you in vain, and there is one more thing you have to do your best, hurry up and give birth to a big fat boy, last time you two were so intense, do you want to go on it?" Xu Zhijun asked drunkly.

"Old man, what nonsense," Ye Zhuping saw this and hurriedly kicked Xu Zhijun under the table.

"Dad, what are you talking about? We haven't ...... yet. What is that," Jiang Cheng said a little embarrassed.

Xu Zhijun was stunned for a moment and said, "No, then what did I hear you two say last time?"

"Well, that's me giving Qing'er acupuncture," Jiang Cheng quickly explained.

"How can this work, didn't I tell you, you have to take the initiative in this kind of thing, women are like sand, you have to get wet ......"

"I'm full, I'm back to the house," Xu Qing glanced at her father, put down the chopsticks and went back to the bedroom, her father was not in shape, and he said anything when he was drunk.

"Look, my daughter is angry, right?" Ye Zhuping also said a little angrily.

"Leave him alone, Jiang Cheng, you have to be stronger, do you know? Assign you a task, take down my daughter tonight, don't come to see me if you can't complete the task," Xu Zhijun said to Jiang Cheng with a serious face.

Jiang Cheng was also embarrassed for a while, how could this kind of thing be done as a task, but the idea of his father-in-law was still very good.

"Dad, I'll try my best, let's drink," Jiang Cheng said, holding up his glass.

Jiang Cheng didn't expect that his father-in-law was quite able to drink, and the wine he brought from Huo Linglong last time was all drunk, so Xu Zhijun couldn't do it anymore and went back to the house to sleep.

Jiang Cheng also returned to the bedroom drunk, only to see that the bedroom was cold and dim bedside lamp, Xu Qing leaned on the head of the bed, covered with a quilt, which could block the fullness of his chest, revealing his snow-white shoulders and neck.

"I haven't slept yet," Jiang Cheng said as he looked at Xu Qing.

"I'm waiting for you," Xu Qing whispered.

"Oh, it's for acupuncture, right? I'll wash my face, I'll get it for you," Jiang Cheng said as he went to the bathroom.

"Come here!"

"Huh?"

"I'll let you come over!" Xu Qing said solemnly.

Jiang Cheng felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, his heart beat wildly inexplicably, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Qing looked at Jiang Cheng's eyes, grabbed the hand that was blocking the quilt in front of her chest and clenched it a few times, and then as if she had made up her mind, she directly let go of her hand, and the quilt slipped off her body.

Suddenly, Xu Qing's flawless snow-white delicate body was exposed to Jiang Cheng's eyes without any cover.