"Give me this calligraphy!" Yang Bo insisted.

Lu Dongxing's eyes stared at the calligraphy and painting in front of him, but his attention had already shifted to the past, he knew that Yang Bo was powerful, and he took a fancy to the calligraphy and painting on the wall, there would definitely be a saying!

The boss squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before he said with great interest: "This calligraphy is the work of Tie Bao, a great calligrapher in the Qianlong period!

Yang Bo suddenly laughed, this painting was not promoted at all, and there was not the slightest evidence to prove it, and many people didn't even know that there was such a person!

Tiebao Qianlong period of the famous calligrapher, he is the Manchu Zhenghuang Banner people, in the Qianlong period in the Jinshi, later the official to the Ministry of Shangshu and the Governor of Liangjiang, his cursive is to learn Wang Xizhi's works, which is why the boss said so!

Yang Bo glanced at the copied work again, he was very sure that this calligraphy was not Tiebao's work, "This calligraphy work has no inscription, it is difficult to distinguish, boss, you can make a price!"

"Eight million!" said the boss.

Yang Bo pretended to be shocked, "This is impossible, your calligraphy has no famous inscriptions, lacks evidence, and is not a work of iron protection." ”

The boss smiled and said: "This painting was handed down by my ancestors, if the price is not suitable, I'm afraid I won't sell it!"

Yang Bo looked at the treacherous boss and said with a smile: "Okay, the boss will keep it!"

Lu Dongxing looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, and felt bored for a while, he stood up, "Then so be it!"

The boss saw that Yang Bo and his entourage were about to leave, and hurriedly said, "A few people, there are still good things here, you can take a look together!"

Seeing that Yang Bo and the others did not react, the boss had no choice but to point to the paintings on the wall and ask, "This boss, how much do you think you should give?"

"Three thousand. Yang Bodao.

The boss jumped up suddenly, "How is this possible? I really didn't lie to you, this painting of mine is handed down from my ancestors!"

Yang Bo said with a smile: "The price is all over the sky, sit on the ground and pay back, boss, let's each give in a little!"

The boss was a little discouraged, "How much can you give?"

Yang Bo said: "Twenty thousand, no more!"

The boss shook his head, "To be honest, I bought it back for more than 20,000 yuan!"

Yang Bo smiled, he knew that the other party didn't have a few words of truth, the so-called ancestral heirloom was a lie at all, just now he noticed a phenomenon, all the things that were displayed in this store were fakes, but a few paintings hanging on the wall were all genuine!

"30,000 yuan, this is my last price. Yang Bodao.

With that, he only stopped for a moment, and then turned to leave.

The boss said helplessly: "Okay, you won!"

Yang Bo didn't have a smile on his face, "Boss, you're really amazing!"

took 30,000 yuan in cash and handed it over, but the other party only issued an invoice of 2,000, while not forgetting to explain: "The price is lower, and we can pay less tax." ”

Yang Bo didn't object, he didn't care about this money, but the other party obviously also had to pay taxes, and he was afraid that he would propose to pay taxes on behalf of the other party, which would cause misunderstanding on the other party.

Walking out of the antique shop, Lu Dongxing couldn't wait to take the painting, "What's so special about this painting, could it be Tiebao's painting?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I really want to buy a funeral post and copy it back!"

Lu Dongxing didn't believe it, but he noticed Yang Bo's eyes and didn't ask more.

Yang Bo handed the painting into the hands of the bodyguard, and he was a little uneasy, he took the painting back from the bodyguard's hand, turned to Lu Dongxing and said: "I'm a little worried, let's go back to the hotel first!"

Lu Dongxing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in agreement, he knew very well that Yang Bo had seen a lot of treasures, and this time he suddenly made such a request, obviously because the value of this painting was too high!

Luo Qing was very surprised, but she didn't say much along the way.

Soon, the three of them returned to the hotel, and Yang Bo took the bottles and cans and began to prepare.

For about half an hour, Yang Bo prepared the potion and operated it carefully according to the method of unmasking, wearing a mask, for fear that the mist he breathed would wet the paper.

The potion was sprayed on the paper, the paper was wet, and Yang Bo used thin tweezers to carefully uncover the paper!

Yang Bo was so careful that he did it for more than ten minutes, but he only uncovered a little, but his forehead was already covered with sweat!

Luo Qing stood aside, holding a towel, helping Yang Bo wipe his sweat.

Lu Dongxing held a pot of tea and didn't dare to speak!

It lasted for more than two hours, Yang Bofang put down the tools, in front of him, there were two calligraphy works, one work seemed very thin, and there were a lot of damages, and the other painting was much more complete, but the paper was yellowed, and it was very yellow!

Lu Dongxing was already standing next to the table, he also put on a mask, stared at the two calligraphy works on the table, and saw the yellowed paper like orange, his eyes were round and wide, "This is Wang Xizhi's "Funeral Post"?"

"The "Funeral Post" is very strong with a pen, the knot is longitudinal, and the severity of the disease is very varied, this calligraphy is the "Funeral Post"!"

Lu Dongxing didn't wait for Yang Bo to speak, he had already guessed it by himself!

Yang Bo nodded and said frankly: "This is Wang Xizhi's own book "Funeral Post"!"

Even Luo Qing was surprised: "Wang Xizhi, something so old must be worth a lot, can it be sold for tens of millions?"

Lu Dongxing shook his head, "You really say less, this is Wang Xizhi's true handwriting, the existing calligraphy works of Wang Xizhi, all of them are copybooks, and the earliest is also passed down in the Tang Dynasty, if this calligraphy is determined, it will be a national treasure!"

"Huh?" Luo Qing was shocked, she didn't expect this calligraphy to be so precious!

Yang Bo said: "This calligraphy is the treasure of the country, and it cannot be lost, so I will put it in the bank safe!"

"It's fine. Lu Dongxing agreed, this calligraphy is no longer a matter of price, it is related to the dignity of the entire nation!

The oldest version of the existing "Funeral Post" is placed in the Wa Kingdom, which is related to the Tang envoys sent in the Sui and Tang dynasties, but it has been lost in China, which has to be said to be a shame!

Soon, Yang Bo put "Funeral Post" in the bank safe.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Dongxing glanced up, and saw that it was already noon, so he had to say: "Let's go have a meal first, and then go to Hollywood Road in the afternoon, if you can't buy a good thing, wouldn't it be a trip in vain!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes." ”

"For the wool, you have already picked up the big leak, this is cheap and good!" Lu Dongxing reprimanded.