Chapter 1087 1087 The Value of Life

"Grandpa Qi, these are your works?"

At the invitation of Qi Feihong, Yang Ning and Hua Xiyun came to his house, compared with the Yang family and the Hua family, Qi Feihong's residence is relatively narrow, and even the courtyard behind it is not spacious.

Looking at the walls covered with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, Yang Ning's eyes lit up, because most of them emitted a faint green light, and a few of them had reached excellent quality!

This is entirely based on technology, not the excellent quality that has been boiled out of age! It is conceivable that Qi Feihong's painting level is amazing!

Before Qi Feihong could speak, Hua Xiyun explained with a smile: "They are all paintings by Grandpa Qi, but these are not his best works, and the good works are stored in the study." ”

After speaking, Hua Xiyun went to stick to Qi Feihong and said, "Grandpa Qi, let us go to the study and see your masterpieces." ”

"You're about to get married, and you're still the same as before. Qi Feihong said with a smile, his tone was a little ridiculous.

Hua Xiyun was said by Qi Feihong, her little face suddenly turned red, she seemed to be a little shy, and immediately turned around and ran towards a locked door.

"Yo, after so many years, do you still know that I hid the key there?" Seeing Hua Xiyun take out a key from a cabinet with ease, Qi Feihong smiled.

"That's Grandpa Qi, you are too troublesome and don't want to change places. Hua Xiyun said with a smile as she opened the door.

With a squeak, I saw that the door was pushed open, Yang Ning helped Qi Feihong into the room, and when he looked closely, it was not messy as he imagined, but it was cleaned up in an orderly manner, and he couldn't even find the dust on the table.

"Look, these are Grandpa Qi's works. Hua Xiyun opened the drawer and took out seven or eight rolled paintings from it.

Yang Ning's eyes lit up, because these paintings all exude a rich turquoise hue, and the valuation of each piece has reached hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

"Grandpa Qi, can I discuss something with you?" Yang Ning said suddenly.

"Xiao Yang, just say what you think. Qi Feihong looked at the painting unfolded by Hua Xiyun, showing nostalgia, and nodded with a smile.

"Well, I'm going to open a private museum, but as you know, the core of a museum is the works for visitors to enjoy, and I'm short of that. Yang Ning smiled awkwardly, this was indeed a temporary idea, and his relationship with Qi Feihong could only be regarded as a friendship between Pingshui, so it was really unnatural to make this request.

When he heard this, Qi Feihong did not show displeasure, on the contrary, he laughed and said: "It turns out that you are talking about this, no problem, these paintings of mine are not worth a few dollars, they are all some spiritual works, barely satisfied, if you can see it and think that it is not a shame to put it in your museum, then just take it." ”

"Grandpa Qi, these paintings of yours are all treasures, better than those painted by many masters. Yang Ning corrected very seriously.

Qi Feihong smiled at Yang Ning, and then said, "Xiao Yang, you don't need to deliberately praise me for these paintings, in fact..."

"Grandpa Qi. At this time, Hua Xiyun walked over with a smile: "There are not many paintings that can be recognized by him, he has a poisonous eye, and he got a national treasure back yesterday, and no one else knows the goods, so he took a look." ”

"Really, a national treasure?" Qi Feihong immediately became interested.

Hua Xiyun smiled and explained the charity auction held at the Wang Fu Hotel yesterday, focusing on the painting, which made Qi Feihong full of interest, and he wanted to stop talking from time to time.

Yang Ning and Hua Xiyun naturally saw the old man's thoughts, and they didn't need Qi Feihong to speak, so they said that they would invite Qi Feihong to Hua's house to visit the treasure.

"Good, good, good!"

Looking at the painting in front of him and feeling the artistic conception of the words and sentences on it, Qi Feihong smiled contentedly: "I really didn't expect that there are such strange people in the world, if they can be circulated early, maybe today's art world has already turned the world upside down." ”

After a pause, Qi Feihong praised: "This is simply a miracle." After speaking, he pointed to the painting that was carefully closed by Hua Xiyun, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Yang, will this painting also be placed in your museum?"

"Of course, it's also the treasure of the town hall at the bottom of the box. Yang Ning smiled and nodded.

"Gee, then I can't put those paintings out there, it's going to make people laugh. Qi Feihong shook his head with emotion.

"Grandpa Qi, don't be presumptuous, your works are very good, and if you put them on the market, the worst ones can sell for millions. Yang Ning said seriously.

"Really, can it really sell for millions?"

Qi Feihong was obviously stunned by Yang Ning's words, not that he cared about money, but that he didn't expect that his works could have such value. In his opinion, the value is a direct measure of the quality of his paintings.

Hua Xiyun on the side was also a little surprised, obviously she didn't expect that Yang Ning would conclude that Qi Feihong's paintings had such a high value, and she chose to believe Yang Ning, because she knew very well that Yang Ning didn't need to coax Qi Feihong on this kind of issue, let alone deliberately curry favor.

This is also because of Yang Ning's own strength and status.

Looking at the few works from his handwriting placed in front of him, Qi Feihong pondered for a moment, as if he had made a decision, and said seriously: "Xiao Yang, how long will it be before your museum opens?"

Brother Wu said that considering the huge amount of work, the entire project should be divided into three phases. After the end of the first phase, it will be able to open first and enter the trial camp stage, which will take about a year. Yang Ning pondered.

"One year..."

Qi Feihong muttered, and after a while, he nodded and said, "In this way, I will strive to paint more satisfactory works within this year, as long as you don't dislike it." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Qi, how can I dislike your works, when the time comes, I will definitely arrange a separate gallery for you, so that your works can be recognized at home and abroad. Yang Ning said seriously.

Qi Feihong left, with a lot of enthusiasm, at this moment, he seemed to be suddenly more than ten years younger, he was an old man, lonely all his life, and he broke the idea of discontinuation early, life for him, it was not all for him, he used to be more obsessed with calligraphy and painting, recuperating for days, waiting for death.

But now, his life finally has a goal again, at this moment, he is extremely happy, and his mood is like a playful child.

"Thank you. Looking at Qi Feihong's radiant eyes, Hua Xiyun took Yang Ning's hand after she came back.

"Thank you for telling me, Sister Yun, we are a family. Yang Ning gently hugged Hua Xiyun.

"Well, family, in the future, I will never say it again. Hua Xiyun's eyes were red, and she also stretched out her hand and hugged Yang Ning.

At this moment, the living room is very quiet, and the two of them do not speak, they are both feeling each other's heartbeats and enjoying the silence of this moment.

"Ouch, Mahler, Lord, I... Cough... I, I didn't mean to, I didn't see anything, you go on..."

Hua Baoshan's voice sounded out very inopportunely, and it also broke the hearts of Yang Ning and Hua Xiyun.

Hua Xiyun broke free from Yang Ning's embrace a little shyly, and then, pointing at Hua Baoshan, shouted, "Come back!"