"Tang Bohu's paintings? That's really rare. ”

Hearing that it was Tang Bohu's painting, Yun Brahma also had a strong interest, and there are many authentic ancient paintings of the Ming Dynasty, but Tang Bohu's authentic paintings are relatively rare.

As one of the four families of the Ming Dynasty and one of the four great talents of the Ming Dynasty, Tang Bohu, his painting skills are beyond doubt, and his poetry and painting are unique.

However, Tang Bohu's paintings are not many in the world, and there are several authentic paintings of Tang Bohu that have been circulated on the market over the years. In fact, few of them are true, and this is very clear to Yun Brahma.

I have traveled all over the world before, and I have been fortunate to see several authentic paintings, each of which is priceless and rare.

"Tang Bohu's words are priceless, and they are extremely rare, where did the old man's friend get this painting?"

Yun Brahma silently thought in his heart, he was very confused about the authenticity of this painting, the old man wouldn't be deceived again this time, right?

"Go and take out that painting and bring it to Brahma for me to appreciate it. The old man said happily, and his joy was revealed as he spoke.

"Maybe I want to disappoint the old man again. Cloud Brahma thought to himself.

"Old man, this Tang Yin's painting is very few on the market, but there are very few on the market, and it is extremely rare. ”

"That's natural, it took a lot of effort on my old man's part to get this painting, and thanks to that old friend, I wouldn't have been able to get it. ”

The old man was obviously very confident in the painting, which made Yun Brahma even more difficult to speak, and he didn't want to upset the old man's mood.

Hua Xueyao didn't know anything about calligraphy and painting, so she had to sit here obediently and listen to the conversation between their grandfather and grandson, with a smile on her face, and the scene was very warm.

After a while, the old housekeeper came with a sandalwood box about two feet long, Yun Brahma squinted his eyes and looked at it, the sandalwood box was engraved with the pattern of two dragons playing with pearls, not to mention whether the calligraphy and painting were genuine, this box was worth a lot of money.

"Sir, the painting is here. ”

"Well, put it here, open it quickly and let the cloud Brahma appreciate it. ”

The old butler, wearing white gloves, gently touched the sandalwood box before carefully opening it.

As Yun Brahma approached, he smelled a lingering fragrance coming to his face, and his body felt a warm flow into his body, which was very comfortable.

"Zi~" The moment he opened the box, Yun Brahma felt that the things inside were not simple, and this feeling had not been produced for a long time.

I saw a painting scroll lying quietly in the box, and the painting shaft was yellow-brown as a whole under oxidation.

Yun Brahma also has some eyesight in calligraphy and painting, and he has also seen many authentic works of celebrities, so he is still a little confident in appreciating this aspect.

The housekeeper gently took out the picture scroll, and every movement was cautious, for fear of falling on this master's hard-won rarity, and everyone was even careful to breathe.

When the housekeeper unfolded the whole picture, Yun Brahma was shocked.

This is a picture of a scholar dancing with a sword, the overall brush of the painting is concise and interesting, but it is in line with Tang Yin's painting style, the figure painting is beautiful and interesting, but just this painting can not surprise Yun Brahma.

What really shocked Yun Brahma was that at the moment when the painting unfolded, Yun Brahma seemed to be enchanted, and the whole person seemed to be combined with the characters in the painting.

Yun Brahma felt as if he was standing on the top of a mountain, holding a sword, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his whole person was in a relaxed state from head to toe.

At this moment, without any preparation, he has achieved peace of mind, which feels like the unity of heaven and man, and the sword in his hand is an extension of his body.

Then he simply made a movement, gently lifting his sword, and the whole movement appeared extremely sleek, as if it was an innate instinct.

This feeling is very wonderful, Yun Brahma only has this gentle movement in his mind, but he feels that it is just this teasing, and there are few people in this world who can block this sword, and the road is simple.

Yun Brahma had an epiphany in an instant, and for a moment he felt that the mouth suddenly opened, and the avenue was simple!

Hua Tianhu looked at Yun Brahma staring at the ancient painting in a daze, and he didn't know what he saw, could it be that there was something wrong with his own painting? But looking at his settled appearance, it was not good to disturb him.

After about seven or eight minutes, Yun Brahma woke up from that artistic conception, and his whole person felt extremely fresh, and he had a new understanding of the way of the sword, and the martial arts took a big step forward.

"I'm afraid this painting is not simple, I just visualized it for a moment, and it has made such a big change. Cloud Brahma thought to himself.

Hua Tianhu saw that Yun Brahma had come back to his senses, so he patted him on the shoulder and asked:

"Brahma, do you want to see if this painting of mine is genuine?"

Yun Brahma was stunned for a moment, he was in a daze just now, and he really didn't carefully observe whether this painting was genuine, but thinking of the magical effect of this painting, I am afraid that it is true.

Yun Brahma took the white gloves handed by the butler, carefully touched the picture of the scholar dancing the sword, the texture of the scroll came from his fingertips, and observing the whole painting, Yun Brahma gave his own conclusion.

"This painting is indeed Tang Yin's authentic handiwork, it is indeed his style from the painting technique and chemical engineering, and judging from the paper aspect, it is indeed from the Ming Dynasty, but the painting is inscribed with these two lines of poetry that do not look like he wrote it......"

"It's a pity that the swordsmanship is sparse, and the miracle is not successful...... Is there something wrong?" the old man asked suspiciously, he didn't know much about the poems, but when he heard Yun Brahma say that it was genuine, his heart fell.

"The painting was indeed painted by Tang Yin, but this character should not have been mentioned by him, and it was obviously not written by him from the handwriting, and from the perspective of writing style, the writer should be a person who practices martial arts.

The writing is very capable and energetic, and in one go, I can see a fierce murderous aura from the words alone, and I should be able to imagine this poem on my back.

The person who wrote this poem should be a warrior with a falling will, I am afraid that the status of the rivers and lakes at that time was not low, otherwise he would not be able to make friends with Tang Bohu, and mention the words on his paintings, but I don't know who this warrior is. ”

Listening to Yun Brahma's explanation, Hua Tianhu was also stunned, thinking about it, it was indeed the case, he really found a good baby, that stingy ghost, this time it was really generous.

Hua Xueyao couldn't help but be curious when she heard Yun Brahma's explanation, but she didn't see anything in the painting, and she couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

"Tang Bohu's painting should be worth a lot of money, right?" Hua Xueyao asked subconsciously.

Yun Brahma smiled and gently spit out a few words: "Treasure of the sky!"