In the morning in Qingshan Village, it was still cloudy and mist.

Countless mist swirls between the green hills, flowing slowly, looking like a fairyland.

Feng Qingyan got up very early, walked into the mountains with the guqin on his back, and then practiced the qin seriously in the pavilion. During these days, his soul broke the shackles of his body and roamed the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, allowing him to enter a new and magical world.

In this magical world, he experienced a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

This feeling is indescribable, and you can only understand it when you experience it.

In that mysterious feeling, his soul was sublimated, his mind was liberated, and he had a new understanding of life......

Therefore, he also has a deeper understanding of the way of the qin, so that his qin skills have improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time and entered the realm of masters.

In the quiet sound of the piano, a pair of beautiful rhubarb birds of paradise were happily flying around the pavilion, and then leisurely landed on Feng Qingyan's shoulder, gently closing his eyes, revealing a look of serious listening.

They had an intoxicated look on their faces, and I didn't know if they could understand it......

Outside the pavilion, a large black dog was grinning at the pair of birds of paradise, but at this time it did not dare to make any sound, so it could only stare unkindly.

Tired of staring, it also lay down boredly.

After a while, Feng Qingyan finished playing a song.

He exhaled a sigh of relief, and walked back with the guqin on his back, and when he passed the Land Temple, he saw many villagers watching the "auspicious elephant". At this time, he thought about it for the rest of his life, and a green lotus appeared in the sky above the Land Temple.

When he got home, he rinsed himself with cold water.

Half an hour later, he stood in the hall with a cup of tea in his hand, quietly looking at the "Shrimp Play" on the wall. This lifelike "Shrimp Play" is made by the famous painting master Shi Lao in modern times of the Celestial Empire, who is good at painting flowers and birds, insects and fish, landscapes, and people, with strong and moist brushwork, bright and bright colors, concise and vivid shapes, and pure and simple artistic conception.

The fish, shrimp, insects and crabs are full of fun.

Four years ago, his "Pine and Cypress Gaolitu" sold for 420 million yuan. Paintings such as "Ten Thousand Bamboo Mountain Dwellings", "Songmei Magpie", and "Landscape Album" have also sold for tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars.

The "Shrimp Play" in front of me was made on the day of the first month of the year of Jichou, that is, the Mid-Autumn Festival in 1949.

It's so significant that it's not an ordinary work at all.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised when he saw the inscription on the "Shrimp Play", because this "Shrimp Play" was given to the "cyclamen" by Old Man Shi. Although this "shrimp play" has been hanging in the hall, he has not paid much attention to it. Moreover, this "Shrimp Play" was found in a cardboard box in the corner of the study when he was renovating the house.

At the beginning, he almost threw away the waste paper, but when he saw that it was a painting, he hung it in the hall.

"Cyclamen, who is it?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.

Yesterday, he told the old village chief that he could make 100 million, which was actually this "Shrimp Play". According to his estimates, this "Shrimp Play" should be worth one or two hundred million. However, he doesn't know exactly how much it is, but it will certainly not be less than fifty million.

There is no way to exchange paintings for money, otherwise where will you get 100 million?

Although this painting was left by his grandfather, he was also for the development of the village, and even if his grandfather knew about it, he would not blame him. Besides, this "Shrimp Play" was thrown in the study at random, and it seems that his grandfather doesn't care very much.

Feng Qingyan is not a person who loves paintings, and in his eyes, it is just a painting, and he sells it when he sells it.

Painting for money is nothing more than these methods, one is to get a bank mortgage, the second is to pawn, the third is to take it to auction, and the fourth is to contact the buyer directly.

However, the most cost-effective one should be to take it to auction, and the price will be the highest.

Feng Qingyan stared at this "Shrimp Play" for a while, and it was not decided whether to sell it or mortgage it for the time being. However, you can find someone to identify it first, estimate its price by the way, and then make a plan.

At this time, he took out his mobile phone, looked through the phone book, and finally stopped at Qin Wuming's name. Although Qin Wuming has always been inconspicuous, Feng Qingyan can see that he is not simple, and he will definitely not be an ordinary citizen.

After a while, the phone went through.

"Qingyan, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Qin Wuming was very direct.

"Nameless, do you know any masters of calligraphy and painting appraisal?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"Master of Calligraphy and Painting Appraisal, what do you want to do? Do you want to sell that "Shrimp Play"?" Qin Wuming said with some surprise.

Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "That's what it means, but first identify and value, do you know anything?"

"I know you do know, I can introduce you if you need it, but do you really want to sell that "Shrimp Play"?" Qin Wuming asked again.

"That's what it means. Feng Qingyan nodded.

"Qingyan, I have a friend who likes Old Man Shi's works, especially the paintings about shrimp, if you really plan to make a sale, how about asking him to quote a price first?" Qin Wuming said.

"Your friend?"

Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, and then said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, the price will definitely not be lower than others. Qin Wuming said, "Yes, if you want to identify that "Shrimp Play", you can only have to make a trip, how about it? After all, you have a long way there, you know it, and they are all old people over half a hundred years old......

"It's okay, it should be. Feng Qingyan said.

"When?" Qin Wuming asked.

"Just a few days, how? In a few days, I won't be available. Feng Qingyan said.

"Just a few days, the time is so urgent, but you really need it, I'll try to arrange it, it should be okay. Qin Wuming said.

"Thank you. Feng Qingyan said.

"I'm dizzy, polite what. ”

Qin Wuming smiled, and then said, "Since you have come to Tianjing, do you want to ask a few classmates out for a gathering?" After all, you have been at home for more than a year......

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, "Then you can arrange it." ”

"Okay, I'll take care of it. Qin Wuming said with a smile.

After chatting a few words, the two also hung up the phone.

At this time, the gongs and drums outside the house were noisy, and it was extremely lively.

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, then walked out to take a look, and saw Old Man Li, Amin and others beating gongs and drums walking towards the Land Temple, followed by a bunch of people watching the excitement.

This is returning to God!

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