Chapter 39: Expensive Paintings and Calligraphy

Dare?

Can't?

This is a question and a proposition.

If the two of them didn't applaud their love tonight, didn't have a night of romance, and Mu Wanqiu was not their strategic target, then even if she was good-looking and charming, Han Dong would not be stupid enough to put his life on the line for a woman.

can find a professional killer to hunt down Mu Wanqiu, the identity of the other party is definitely not simple, and it should even be described as a monstrous force.

In modern society, once you have power, it is too easy to kill a person.

There is not much difference between protecting Mu Wanqiu and hitting the muzzle of the gun by yourself.

However, Mu Wanqiu was his own target, and Han Dong had no choice at all.

Besides, Han Dong took away the other party's first time, like such a beautiful woman, she can keep the first time until she is in her twenties, and it is difficult to find it with a lantern, so Han Dong is a little excited in his heart.

Han Dong looked at Mu Wanqiu and said conclusively.

"I have already decided that you are my woman, so for your sake, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of me, I am willing to break through. ”

"If someone wants to touch you, unless they kill me first. ”

"I will protect you for the rest of your life. ”

Han Dong remembered the pretending lines in the second mile of the few books he had read, and he was learning and using them at this moment.

"You. ”

Mu Wanqiu didn't expect Han Dong to suddenly give her a "true confession" She has always been under the control of that powerful person, and for so many years, she has always built herself into a strong woman and has never been in love.

When people are smooth sailing, even if you are very good to the other party, the other party may not take it to heart, and maybe you will forget it all in a blink of an eye.

When a person is in a desperate situation, even if you give him a little help and favor, he will remember it firmly.

At this moment, Mu Wanqiu is obviously at the point of exhaustion, and even her life can't be saved, at this time, a man said that he was willing to protect her, which is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow for Mu Wanqiu.

There was a warm current flowing through her heart, looking at Han Dong's Yinglang face and resolute eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and a strange emotion flooded in her heart.

It was only very soon that she woke up from her state of confusion.

"Who's your woman, shameless. ”

"Ding-dong. ”

At the same time, Han Dong's mind sounded a treasure book prompt.

"Congratulations to the host, the target of the strategy, Mu Wanqiu's love value for you has increased from five percent to fifteen percent, please continue to work hard. ”

"Hehe, woman. ”

The hint of the love treasure book betrayed Mu Wanqiu's true thoughts in her heart.

It seems that this woman is also quite cute.

"It's late, let's rest. ”

It seemed that there was something that couldn't stand Han Dong's gaze, Mu Wanqiu got up from the sofa, wrapped her body in a blanket, and walked into her bedroom.

"You also live on the first floor, so that there is no emergency. ”

Mu Wanqiu explained to Han Dong, and locked the bedroom door, for fear that Han Dong would break in at night, and he would definitely not be able to bear it anymore tonight.

"My first time was taken away in this way. ”

"Also, he seems to be younger than me, and I don't even know his name......

Mu Wanqiu lay on the bed, and couldn't help but recall the scene on the sofa just now in her mind, and her face couldn't help but flush.

……

Mu Wanqiu returned to the room to rest, and Han Dong didn't have anything to do, just to find a room to rest.

He pushed open a door next to the master bedroom.

There must have been some kind of sensor switch on the door, and as soon as the door was opened, the lights in the room came on.

On the right side of the room, there is a row of mahogany shelves, on which are some porcelain, jade carvings, and on the left side of the room, there is a landscape painting, with color ink and monotonous black and white.

On the front of the room, there is a pair of calligraphy more than three meters long and half a meter wide, which is extremely conspicuous.

When he saw that pair of words, a piece of information appeared in Han Dong's mind.

Fudonglin Temple inscription, the famous calligrapher Liu Gongquan made in 855 A.D., its calligraphy is known for its regular script, the beginning of Wang Xizhi, later all over the Tang Dynasty famous calligraphy, absorb Yan Zhenqing, Ouyang Xun's long, dissolve the new ideas, create a unique willow body, with bone strength and strength, the reputation of Yan muscles and willow bones in later generations. is as famous as Yan Zhenqing, known as Yan Liu. ”

"This is the true handiwork of Liu Gongquan?"

He had already obtained the "calligraphy and painting recognition and copying skills", and at this moment he recognized this calligraphy work at a glance.

Looking at the calligraphy work in front of him, Han Dong's eyes were full of surprise.

Since getting the "calligraphy and painting identification and copying skills", Han Dong has made some basic understanding of the domestic ancient calligraphy and painting market, Yan Zhenqing and Liu Gongquan are very famous, and their calligraphy works are also extremely popular, half a year ago on Hong Kong Island, Liu Gongquan's one character sold for more than 13 million, and the work is far worse than the inscription of the Fudonglin Temple in front of him. ”

Then, the painting in front of him will not be sold for 20 million, or at least 17 or 8 million.

Such a huge sum of money made Han Dong swallow a mouthful of saliva.

His gaze fell back on the two landscape paintings hanging on the left.

It is a picture of the wild goose autumn by the Ming Dynasty painter Wen Zhengming, and the value is at least five million. ”

"Gu Kaizhi's Winter Hunting is also a famous painting that starts at 5 million......"

Not to mention the porcelain and jade carvings displayed on the mahogany shelves, just this one word, two paintings, the value is almost 30 million.

Han Dong's heart almost set off a monstrous wave, and even his breathing became rapid.

"This?"

"Mu Wanqiu is just a white glove, with her financial resources, she can't afford to buy so many precious paintings and calligraphy, so these things are all for Mu Wanqiu to keep by the big man behind her?"

Han Dong felt that this possibility was very great.

"If you can get so many treasures, who is the other party? It can't be a real power figure in the province, right?"

Cold sweat was already floating on Han Dong's forehead, if he provoked the first and second leaders in the province, with his current strength, I am afraid that he would not even know how he died.

"I'm afraid the goal of this strategy is too difficult. ”

Han Dong couldn't help but complain.

At this time, Han Dong's mind sounded Tu Shanxiaoai's extremely soft voice.

"Don't worry, since the treasure book has selected Mu Wanqiu as the target of the strategy, then the treasure book will definitely give you the strategy assistance in time. ”

"Also, after you have completed all the strategy tasks, I can be considered to be considered a complete merit and can be ranked in the immortal class, so in case your life is in danger, I will also help you. ”

Hearing this, Han Dong nodded lightly, slightly relieved in his heart.

At least your own life is not so easy to lose.

"Huh?"

Han Dong's gaze fell on a large table in the center of the house, which was three meters long and one and a half meters wide.

On the table, there was a piece of snow-white rice paper that had been spread out, and thirty or forty words had been written on it.

The content is exactly the same as the "Inscription of Fudonglin Temple" hanging on the front wall.

Han Dong took a closer look, only to find that not only the content, but also the handwriting were eight points similar, and if a layman looked at it, he might regard the unfinished copy on the table as genuine.

From the previous conversation with Mu Wanqiu, he knew that this villa was her refuge, and the person behind her didn't know that there was this property, so it was even more impossible for her to bring others here.

"This is written by Mu Wanqiu herself?"

Han Dong compared the two works and found that the authenticity of Liu Gongquan's writing written by Mu Wanqiu was a little more deliberate and a little less rude.

It's like acting, some people put themselves into it, and some actors are acting at first glance.

Obviously, Mu Wanqing is the latter.

First, he was curious, and secondly, he wanted to verify the simulation level of his "calligraphy and painting recognition and copying skills", so Han Dong picked up the brush on the table and continued to write along the unfinished work

From time to time, he raised his head to look at the study of the authentic handwriting, and the saturation, strength, depth, and composition of the pen and ink of the authentic handwriting were all dissected in Han Dong's eyes.

Half an hour later, Han Dong finally stopped.

"It's done. ”

Putting down the pen, Han Dong let out a long sigh of relief, and he looked up and compared Liu Gongquan's true handwriting.

"Oh my God. ”

The next moment, he couldn't help but gasp.

Han Dong was frightened by himself.

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