Yan Chenyu took them to the third floor, this time it was a very spacious staircase, it turned out that when Zhang Shanfeng first came, he took the side staircase from the first floor to the second floor, so it was so narrow.

Zhang Shanfeng and Ning Wan'er followed him, and when they walked to the third floor, Zhang Shanfeng saw that it was full of celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

It turns out that the first floor is an antique, the second floor is a pearl, and the third floor is a calligraphy and painting!

Celebrity calligraphy and painting, some are modern, there are also antiques, because the calligraphy and painting in the cultural relics are the most difficult to preserve, so most of the antique calligraphy and painting are carefully stored in the empty hanging cloth bag, and the outside display is a one-to-one replica.

In order to better preserve these calligraphy and paintings, the temperature on the third floor is lower than that downstairs.

At the corner of the staircase, there is a small display that shows the temperature and humidity in the room.

The windows are sealed, the lighting is basically based on the well-arranged lighting, and the air circulation is through the fresh air system at the edge of the roof and baseboard.

The display of calligraphy and painting also perfectly avoids the air outlet of the fresh air system.

Zhang Shanfeng has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and he is naturally very interested in the calligraphy of famous masters.

The salesmen on the third floor were dressed differently from the downstairs, they were dressed like the literati and ink writers of ancient times, wearing wide-sleeved fairy dresses, light gray necklines and light gray cuffs edging, and their hair was pulled up high, all with a wooden hairpin.

The makeup on the face is very light, there are no earrings on the ears, there is no jewelry on the hands, no one even has long nails, and there is no pair of hands that have done nail art, all of them look pure and desireless!

Seeing Yan Chenyu bringing people here, some warmth emerged from their cold faces, and they all greeted them, performed Confucian etiquette, and fell to the ground.

These unique sales methods really shocked Zhang Shanfeng, the area of each floor is so large, the Yan family can also control the sales order in an orderly manner, and come up with so many impressive service features.

It can be said that even if you go to Yuyan Xuan to hang out, it is a kind of enjoyment, but I am afraid that if I enter here and don't buy something to go out, I will be afraid that others will scold me for being tasteless!

Zhang Shanfeng looked at those calligraphy and painting works again, not to mention, the Yan family is really powerful, many authentic works that can't be seen in museums, his family can actually earn it, so it seems that those things at the auction are really just the tip of the iceberg!

"Alas, I said, why does your family love to wear cheongsam gowns, and the staff here also wear traditional clothes, only you are in a suit and leather shoes?"

Zhang Shanfeng was brought into the play by the dresses of the ancient style girls in front of him, and looking back at Yan Chenyu's dress, it seemed to be a little out of place with the whole environment.

"My ex-girlfriend didn't like it, so I didn't wear it, and then I didn't get together, and I got used to the way it is. Yan Chenyu said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, Ning Wan'er looked Yan Chenyu up and down curiously, not to mention, if he wore ancient costumes, he must be a strange son.

If Zhang Shanfeng wears ancient costumes, he may be more like a young man in the wind of Yushu.

Zhang Shanfeng felt funny in his heart, it seemed that Yan Chenyu, like himself, was a lover trapped by love, and he was even willing to change himself for the past that he couldn't let go!

"Alright, brother, come with me over here. Yan Chenyu only greeted Zhang Shanfeng.

Then he turned around and instructed the others: "You take care of Miss Ning, she is my sister, I have something to do with my buddy, and I will be back soon." ”

Yan Chenyu didn't want Ning Wan'er, who he had just met, to go to his office.

So he instructed the fairies in the calligraphy and painting area: "Walk around with her and enjoy the calligraphy and painting! If you like it, you can take it out for Miss Ning to enjoy." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Zhang Shanfeng's arm and led him to his office.

As he walked, he whispered: "Do you like calligraphy? I will show you Yan Zhenqing's real handwriting, that is the real ancestor of our family, and my grandfather is always copying his handwriting!"

Zhang Shanfeng listened to it and was very happy, because he also had a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings in his home since he was a child, because he loved calligraphy, so his grandfather often sent Qi Baishi, Zhao Mengfu and others on his birthday or festival, so he collected so many celebrity paintings.

But for a calligrapher of Yan Zhenqing's level, being able to take a look at his real handwriting is simply a coveted visual feast for calligraphy lovers!

Soon came to Yan Chenyu's office, which was the size of half a tennis court.

The shelves on both sides are filled with all kinds of antique jade, each of which is a valuable treasure, much better than the ones on display outside!

The windows are not sealed like the outside, but in front of each window, there are thick blackout curtains.

Yan Chenyu called the assistant, "Adjust the room temperature for me, close the curtains, don't let people in without my orders!"

Soon, everything was ready, and after the assistant left the office, Yan Chenyu led Zhang Shanfeng to a shelf full of books.

He gently picked up an ancient book and turned a small inkstone-like thing below, left, right, left, left, right, Yan Chenyu listened attentively, listening to the sound rhythmically, and slowly twisted.

Zhang Shanfeng saw that the book was actually a fake book, just a shell, blocking it. And now what Yan Chenyu is writhing seems to be a combination lock.

With the sound of "click", the bookshelf inserted itself into one side of the wall.

Yan Chenyu beckoned Zhang Shanfeng to follow, and he got in first.

Zhang Shanfeng saw this magical dark room, and thought of his office, which is in line with the customs of Los Angeles, which is all kinds of secret rooms and treasure pavilions!

However, his own mechanism door is much simpler than Yan Chenyu's treasure pavilion.

Entering the treasure pavilion, the bookshelves behind it were automatically closed, I thought it would be airtight and depressing, but I didn't expect that after the lights inside were all turned on, it was as bright as daytime, and the air circulation was also very good.

Yan Chenyu came to a large cabinet, put his finger on the fingerprint sensor of a combination lock, and with a 'ding' sound, the door of the large cabinet opened.

He pulled out a large box and a small brocade cloth bag from inside.

He handed the brocade cloth bag to Zhang Shanfeng, "This is for you!"

Then without waiting for Zhang Shanfeng to ask, he slowly opened the carton, which was Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy.

He unfolded it cautiously, only to see Yan Zhenqing's solemn, simple and majestic, majestic "Yan Body" slowly unfolding in front of Zhang Shanfeng.

Zhang Shanfengzi carefully looked at every word, as if the ink was alive, after thousands of years, it still has a breathtaking charm!

After appreciating it, Yan Chenyu quickly put it away, "Grandpa said that Yan Zhenqing is our ancestor, so he cherishes this authentic handiwork!

After Zhang Shanfeng appreciated it, he was satisfied, he raised the brocade bag in his hand, pinched it, and asked, is this a book?