Coming to the VIP storage area of the bank, under the leadership of the staff, Li Desheng opened his locker and took out a wrapped calligraphy and painting from it.

Gently unfolding on the table, a calligraphy and painting with a slightly yellow color appeared in front of him.

Zhuo Feng touched it lightly with his hand, this calligraphy painting is painted on silk, and obvious horizontal and vertical textile traces can be seen in the picture.

In front of you is a portrait of a person.

In the painting, an old woman with a haggard face and a wooden stick is looking into the distance. Behind him is a thatched house, blowing in the wind and the thatch on the roof fluttering in the wind. Rudimentary utensils were placed in front of the house. On a broken table in front of the house was a prepared meal, two pairs of chopsticks, one empty and the other containing half a bowl of rice.

A few withered flowers and plants in front of the house were blown down by the wind. The old woman was plainly dressed, cowered in the wind, her skirt blowing, and she looked into the distance. But the vision is firm and hopeful.

Looking at this situation, this old woman should be saying goodbye to someone, and she wants to stop talking.

This calligraphy and painting is very similar to the characteristics of the genre paintings of the Northern Song Dynasty, which are all simple strokes to outline expressive figures, vividly recording the social life of the common people in the Song Dynasty.

The painting method is also a typical silk color, that is, painting on silk with Chinese painting colors.

Zhuo Feng took a closer look and raised his head.

Zhang Niuhai saw that Zhuo Feng had finished reading it, and touched Zhuo Feng lightly with his hand.

"How?

Zhuo Feng didn't speak, in fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, activated his consciousness and scanned this calligraphy and painting, there was also residual essence on it, but the effect was not very obvious.

"Boss Li, I have a friend who is very good at calligraphy and painting and antiques. Look, can I take a picture and show it to him?"

"No problem, you can shoot, but you can't be there for too long. As you saw earlier, the gang followed me all the time. I was afraid that they would threaten my family. ”

Li Desheng said truthfully.

"Uh-huh, okay. I'll come when I go. Brother Haizi is here to accompany Boss Li, so that Boss Li can take care of him. ”

After speaking, he took a good photo, got out of the bank, and went straight to Chen Xiaoyan's villa.

As soon as I came to the villa, I saw Chen Xiaoyan walking the big golden retriever Kate.

When Kate saw Zhuo Feng, Kate broke free of Chen Xiaoyan's handrope and rushed over, very friendly.

Chen Xiaoyan felt very strange, except for herself and her grandfather, no one else looked at this big golden retriever.

"The ancient costumes are all stored, right?"

Chen Xiaoyan asked.

"Mm-hmm, it's done around ten o'clock. ”

Zhuo Feng stroked Kate's head, Kate was very docile.

"Oh, I just ran into something, and I want to come to my grandfather to ask about it, and by the way, I will look at the books in the study. ”

Zhuo Feng said again.

"Grandpa happened to be practicing calligraphy in the study. You go up. ”

Chen Xiaoyan came over and tied the golden retriever and led him to the back of the yard.

"Xiao Feng is here, come in and sit. ”

Chen Yucai had just finished writing a painting when he looked up and saw Zhuo Feng coming into the study.

"Old Chen, I want to see your books again. Zhuo Feng said politely.

"Well, well, whatever you want to see, whatever you want. Chen Yucai continued to taste the words he had just written.

Zhuo Feng found a book related to calligraphy and painting in the Song Dynasty from the books of calligraphy and painting, and sat on the sofa to look at it.

Chen Yucai glanced up and saw that Zhuo Feng was looking at books on calligraphy and painting.

Zhuo Feng looked at it while raising his head to meditate, and it took about half an hour before he closed the book.

"I'm done, Xiaofeng? Well, come and take a look at what I just wrote. ”

Chen Yucai saw that Zhuo Feng had finished reading it, and he intended to test him, so he showed Zhuo Feng the words he had just written.

"Well, the word Chen Lao is vigorous and powerful, and his demeanor has not diminished at all, and it seems that Chen Lao's body is getting tougher and tougher. ”

Zhuo Feng replied after reading the words.

"Hahaha, I'm going to be 100 years old this year, how can there be anything tough or not, it's not the credit of your meat slices. Oh, by the way, I saw you reading books about calligraphy and painting just now, do you want to ask the old man for my help?"

Chen Yucai asked directly.

This afterlife is really not simple.

Last time, I came to see a book about Qing Dynasty clothing, but Chen Xiaoyan came back and said that Zhuo Feng had found four ancient costumes, all of which were from the Qing Dynasty. Also asked for their own help to contact the storage place.

As soon as I came this time, I went straight to the books related to calligraphy and painting, and it seems that I must have encountered antiquities in this area again.

"Well, well, there's something I'd like you to help me see. ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Feng took out his mobile phone and opened the photo to show Chen Yucai.

I really guessed it myself, you are a good boy.

Chen Yucai hurriedly put on his reading glasses, picked up Zhuo Feng's mobile phone, and looked at the calligraphy and painting carefully.

The more Chen Lao looked at it, the more excited he became, and his lips trembled. Caress the calligraphy and painting with your hand over and over again, even if it is a screen apart.

"This is a typical Song Dynasty silk color painting, if I guess correctly, this should be a half-cut farewell picture of a wanderer.

In this painting, the love of the mother to bid farewell to the wanderer is vividly described.

Sketch it out with a few simple strokes.

It's wonderful, it's amazing.

is so reluctant, but also so determined and hopeful for children.

Before he even finished his mother's meal, the wanderer was about to leave in a hurry, how anxious he was, and what great things were waiting for the wanderer in the distance.

Alas, it's a pity that there is only half of it, if it is a whole calligraphy and painting, this is priceless. ”

After Chen Yucai finished speaking, he looked out the window affectionately.

"I seem to remember a Song Dynasty painting on silk and color that was auctioned in England a year ago, and it fetched a whopping £4 million. ”

Looking back at Zhuo Feng.

"Where is the calligraphy and painting on your mobile phone now, who sold it or is there any other situation?"

Zhuo Feng saw Chen Yucai ask like this, so he told him about seeing this calligraphy and painting in the morning. Of course, it was also said that someone threatened and intimidated Boss Li's family for this half of the calligraphy and painting.

After Chen Yucai heard this, he asked the maid to call Chen Xiaoyan.

"Xiaoyan, you quickly ask the group's finance department to withdraw 800,000 yuan in cash or checks, and then you and Xiaofeng buy back that half of the calligraphy and painting. Be quick, don't let that gang of rampant people get the calligraphy and painting first. If they get it, most of them will be lost overseas. Xiaofeng, on the way, you can talk to Xiaoyan about the matter again. Go ahead and do it. ”

After explaining everything, Chen Yucai's face became more and more solemn.