- "Dad, don't cry, is this brother bullying you? But I think this brother is very good! ”

The little girl listened to the [Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra] I just recited as a song, but it is no wonder that my voice is clean and pure, and the [Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra] recited is subdued and frustrated, and it has a unique musical taste.

- "Lan Lan, this brother is indeed a good person, he didn't bully his father, his father is so happy!"

- "Where's Mom, Mommy, why didn't I see Mommy?"

- "Mom, she's going back to her grandmother's house, and she'll be back in a few days." ”

- "Dad, I'm hungry and want to eat the braised pork made by my mother. ”

Lan Lan is obedient, and Dad will cook you noodles to eat. ”

- "Dad, I really want to eat braised pork, can you just buy me some to eat?" The little girl's eyes were clear and blue, and she looked very cute, and she really couldn't bear to refuse.

- "But Dad doesn't have any money in his pocket, and next time he has money, Dad will definitely buy you braised pork to eat." ”

- "Uncle, I have money in my pocket, you can use it to buy braised pork for Lan Lan." "I put all the forty dollars in my pocket on the table.

- "Little brother, thank you for saving Lan Lan just now, I won't take this money from you for nothing, haven't you always been very interested in this painting of mine, so good, this money should be the money you used to buy my painting, and now this painting belongs to you." "I was about to say something, but the middle-aged man had already picked up the money on the table and rushed out to buy braised pork for her daughter.

- "Uncle, this painting is too expensive, my forty yuan is not enough to buy your painting, you are too disadvantaged." I shouted at the middle-aged man's back.

- "It's okay, this painting is related to you, and I'm happy to suffer a little loss." The middle-aged man's words echoed in the alley with a long tail, and there seemed to be a strange aura, which made me feel so cold that I almost didn't sneeze.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to come back with a bowl of braised pork: "Lan Lan, fragrant braised pork, eat it while it's hot, Dad also made you a bowl of rice." ”

The little girl was really hungry, and within a few minutes, the bowl of braised pork and the bowl of white rice were all eaten by the little girl.

- "Lan Lan, are you full? If you are not full, Dad will buy it for you again." ”

- "I'm full, Dad, this braised pork is so delicious." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the little girl with a pampering look in his eyes, but soon, his brows tightened again, perhaps thinking that tomorrow those debt collectors would come to the door to ask for the debt of 10,000 yuan: "Hey, where to find this 10,000 yuan!" The middle-aged man sighed.

- "Uncle, can you get me a glass of water?"

The middle-aged man probably thought I was thirsty and wanted to drink water, so he went to the coffee table in the house and poured a glass of water.

I calmly took the glass of water from the middle-aged man's hand, then put the glass aside, walked over and picked up the calligraphy and painting on the table, laid it out, and then raised my head and took a big sip of water.

At this moment, I made an unusually violent move, I squirted the saliva in my mouth on the calligraphy and painting with all my might, only to hear a 'poof' sound, and the calligraphy and painting were immediately sprayed wet.

- "Little brother, what are you doing here? Although I have already given this painting to you, you can't waste it so badly!" The middle-aged man expressed his dissatisfaction with my gesture just now.

- "Don't get me wrong, uncle, I'm not trying to spoil this painting, but there is something else in the mezzanine of this painting. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize something: "There is such a thing, then little brother, you can do it." ”

I took two more sips of water, and sprayed it all on the calligraphy, and almost all of the surface of the calligraphy and painting was sprayed with a layer of moist marks.

- "Uncle, do you have tweezers at home? ”

- "There are no tweezers, I'll get you a knife." ”

- "Okay, then the knife will be fine." ”

I took the knife from the middle-aged man's hand and gently picked at the edge of the painting, and I picked up a thin layer of paper, and in the middle of the calligraphy and painting, another painting really appeared.

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became excited: "Could it be that this painting in the mezzanine is genuine? No wonder the owners of those antique shops don't know the goods!"

I took a closer look at the calligraphy and painting, and according to my judgment of the calligraphy and painting, this calligraphy and painting is definitely an ancient painting, which cannot be wrong, and from the texture of the rice paper and the style of the calligraphy and painting, it should be a work of the Sui and Tang dynasties. But strangely, I vaguely felt that the style of this calligraphy and painting seemed familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember for a moment where I had seen it.

- "Little brother, you are really a master, you have such superb attainments at a young age, I once heard my dead father say, [You Chun Tu] is the only work of the Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian, and it is also the earliest surviving landscape painting scroll in China so far. In 1924, the last emperor Pu Yi was expelled from the palace, and a large number of treasures of the Forbidden City were brought to Tianjin by Pu Yi, and then taken to Changchun, the capital of the "puppet Manchukuo". After the surrender of RB in 1945, Pu Yi fled in a hurry, and many treasures of calligraphy and painting were lost to the people. Soon, these treasures appeared in Beijing one after another, including "You Chun Tu". At that time, this calligraphy and painting was collected by Zhang Boju, and later in 1956, Zhang Boju donated this [Spring Tour] to the Forbidden City in Beijing free of charge. At that time, I also wondered, since the "You Chun Tu" had been donated to the Forbidden City by Zhang Boju, where did this "You Chun Tu" in my father's hand come from? Could it be that there are two authentic paintings of "You Chun Tu" in the world? But my father has always believed that the artistic value of this painting is by no means inferior to the [You Chun Tu] painted by Zhan Ziqian in the Sui Dynasty. So, my dad has always regarded this painting as a family heirloom. If I hadn't met you today, little brother, I wouldn't have known that this painting would have had something else!"

I nodded at the time and said: "Indeed, this ancestral calligraphy and painting of yours is indeed a rare treasure, if you really want to sell this painting, then we will go to Zhang Qingfang now, he is a big collector, he will definitely give this painting a good price, less than 10 million, you don't want to sell it!"

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