Chapter 37: Two Paintings
Qin Fan's words are very problematic in themselves.
Normally, when most people are idle and have nothing to talk about, they will selectively talk about a little topic, such as whether they have eaten, how their business is, etc.
But like Qin Fan, as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked others if there had ever been a death in your store......
How can there be such a thing?!
Not to mention what kind of psychology he came out of to say such words that could offend people to death, it is strange to have one thing alone-
Why do you suddenly ask that?
There is no enmity between the two, and there is no peer competition to smash the field.
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
The shopkeeper's face became a little ugly, and he frowned: "If you are here to make trouble, please go back, I didn't say this when you did." ”
"No, it shouldn't. ”
Qin Fan didn't face his urging directly, took two steps, stopped for half a minute, and took a look.
He touched his chin and said to himself: "The gas is not smooth, the position is not right, there is a problem with the door of death, this store ...... stepped on the ghost gate line, it is indeed a murderous house, but why is the yin qi so weak, it's really strange......"
Previously, he hadn't paid attention to that.
In daily life, the physiognomist does not look at everything, and if he sees too many things, he will see that he has a problem sooner or later.
But the appearance of the little boy made Qin Fan suspicious.
It's okay not to look at it, but at a glance, this small restaurant has a huge hidden problem, a typical murderous house store!
"Please leave!!" the restaurant owner was completely annoyed.
People love to hear good things.
Flattering words, flattering words, even if you know that the other party is patting the horse and saying polite words, but you feel comfortable in your ears and are physically and mentally healthy.
But if you say that you are not good, that is not good, no one will like to hear it.
"Don't be angry, boss, I just think your shop is a little strange, maybe I'm wrong. Qin Fan hurriedly apologized and smiled.
Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face improved.
However, he didn't give Qin Fan a good look, and snorted coldly: "Little brother, if it's okay, please go back, I will copy the dishes and send them over." ”
"Trouble. ”
Qin Fan nodded and left the restaurant.
He didn't have the idea of going deeper, after all, this was someone else's business, and besides, even if he was interested in helping, the other party might not necessarily believe in him.
If others are willing, they will be helpful, and if others are not willing, it will become nosy.
Back in the store, Qin Fan opened all the doors and windows for ventilation.
"Let's look at the painting first. ”
Unhurriedly taking a sip of tea, Qin Fan put the scroll on the wooden table and rolled it open.
Just one glance, he was stunned.
Gossip!
Can't be wrong, what the image of gossip looks like, Qin Fan, who is a physiognomy master, is very familiar with it, he may not be able to figure out the body structure of girls, but he definitely knows the form of gossip well!
"The simplicity is full of hexagrams, this painting ...... That's amazing!"
Qin Fan is a guy who doesn't know how to appreciate paintings at all.
Nevertheless, he also felt the extraordinary nature of the painting.
Some of the masterpieces are like this, and you can't tell what is so good about them, but if you look at them with your own eyes, you will notice a hint of ancient sacredness.
Qin Fan is like a child who has gotten a new toy.
Touching and looking, his eyes were full of joy, the gossip picture of this painting is really lifelike, as if the entire Nine Heavens Star Palace is in front of him, the vicissitudes of time are extremely shocking!
"It's amazing, who drew this gossip map?"
"It's fascinating just to look at it!"
"This painting is so exaggerated, how can it be ...... So tasteful!?"
Qin Fan's expression was a little crazy, immersed in it.
He longed to put his whole face into the painting and see the mystery of this so-called origin of all things in heaven and earth.
That's right, it's the taste!
All things have spirits, Qin Fan doesn't know how to paint, but he understands gossip, and he can directly perceive the taste of the gossip diagram in this painting, which is intoxicating.
Physical books will never be replaced by e-books –
Because physical books have a unique book flavor.
Of course, the taste of this gossip map is by no means a literal taste, but a kind of "charm"!
A few more glances will make you fascinated and immersed in it!
"Huh?!"
Suddenly, Qin Fan slammed suddenly.
Because......
He carefully noticed that in the lower right corner of the painting, there was a seal.
The seal is black and white, not red.
If you look closely, you will find that this seal is not so much like it was stamped with a seal, but more like it was painted by handwriting!
The seal font is neither a small seal nor a general character, nor is it any kind of font that appeared in Chinese history, and the Yu family has discovered this strangeness as early as when he was looking for an appraiser.
However, none of these were the reasons for Qin Fan's purpose.
"Am I right?"
Qin Fan's expression was extremely exciting, and he muttered strangely.
As he spoke, he quickly went upstairs and opened his salute backpack and pulled out a painting from it.
The painting is a relic of the old man.
When the old man was still alive, he would look at this painting when he was idle after dinner, and he could often see the sun go down when he was basking in the sun at noon......
Qin Fan asked him what he was looking at, but the old man didn't say.
Before leaving, there were not many things that the old man told Qin Fan, strictly speaking, there were only two things.
First, leave the countryside and go to Yangcheng to find the Chen family to pick up relatives.
Second, don't burn this painting.
At first, Qin Fan still wondered, no matter how you say this thing, it was the old man's favorite treasure when he was alive, and he didn't let it burn after the immortal went, you said it was strange!
It stands to reason that a person's favorite thing when he is alive must be something he hopes to take with him after he dies.
Unless......
This thing has a lot of value!
Qin Fan has seen this painting countless times, and if he broke the painting, he didn't know what to see, if it was really worth a few dollars, it would have been taken by the old man as a wine exchanger.
But just now!
The ancient painting of the gossip map, the seal at the bottom right of the picture awakened Qin Fan's memory-
Isn't this the same seal as the broken painting that the old man usually treats as a treasure?!
"It's really ......"
Putting the two paintings together and presenting them in front of him, Qin Fan was dumbfounded.
Such a special seal, Qin Fan will never forget.
In other words, this painting that the Yu family bought from the antique market, and the painting that the old man has collected for most of his life, are written by the same person!
"It can't be a coincidence, what the hell is it?"
Qin Fan's scalp tingled for a while.
In the dark, he seemed to feel that behind this, there was a pair of invisible hands that were pushing himself, even ...... Quietly staring at himself......
The phase master is divided into ten products, one product and one heavy sky!
The high-grade master can completely calculate the accurate layout of all this, and the strategy is in control!
"Unlikely. ”
After pondering for a moment, Qin Fan shook his head and denied his guess, "The old man has never heard of any enemies before his death, and he is a half-hung Nine Palace Physiognomy Master, even if he has an enemy, he is not very powerful." ”
If you insist on talking about the enemy, there is one-
The mysterious old Taoist priest who arranged the Feng Shui Bureau of Panlong Yunfu!
"Is that him?"
After half a ring, Qin Fan laughed at himself, maybe he was thinking too much.
He is just a ten-way physiognomy master, and he hasn't even broken through the nine palaces, even if he learns the three-talent physiognomy, he won't provoke those old monsters to set up a special game to rectify himself.
Shaking his head, he swept away the cranky thoughts in his mind and carefully focused his gaze on the two paintings.
Two paintings painted by the same person, but looking completely different.
The painting given to him by the Yu family is a gossip map, and other than that, there is no other messy embellishment and foreign objects.
The old man's painting, on the other hand, is a person.
In the painting, there is a strong man dressed in animal skin, squatting on the ground, holding a branch in his right hand, writing something on the dirt and dust.
Since the strong man in the painting is facing away from him, it is impossible to see what he is actually writing.
"These two paintings...... Is there any connection?"
Qin Fan thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't come up with an answer.
Except for the seal in the lower right corner, no matter how you look at it, you can't find any similarities between the two paintings at all,
But at this moment,
Qin Fan only felt a chill on his neck, as if a slight wind was blowing behind him, and a childish child's voice sounded.
"Big brother, is this octagonal pattern painted by the uncle who is squatting on the ground?"