In the teahouse, Qin Hai sat on the sofa, holding his cane in both hands, looking nervous.

If in the eyes of the world, this painting hanging on the cover of the magazine is defined as a good painting, then for him, the significance is particularly extraordinary, especially when he stared at the painting for a long time, and could not sleep at night, so he decided to go to Ganzhou to find the author of the painting in person.

Because the size of the original manuscript is several meters long, and the cover is only a drawing part, it is not known when this painting depicts, but it haunts Qin Hai's soul.

Zhong Yue walked into the box, still pretending to be, covering most of his face. Qin Hai got up, smiled and raised his hand, "Mr. Qiu, I'm glad to meet you." ”

Zhong Yue reached out and shook it.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qiu can't make a sound in his throat. Zhao Lele explained on the side.

"Oh, are you sick?"

"I don't think so, anyway, just can't speak, I'll convey to you what he means. ”

Qin Hai raised his eyebrows, "Oh? I came here to ask Mr. Qiu if the work on this cover was made by Mr. Qiu, or was this painting in Mr. Qiu's hand? ”

Zhong Yue typed a few words on his phone.

"Teacher Qiu asked what you want to do?"

"If it's in Mr. Qiu's hands, I want to ask if I can cut my love?"

Zhao Lele glanced at the text message and said, "Teacher Qiu said no." ”

"Not negotiable?"

"Nope. ”

Qin Hai frowned, "Is it convenient for Mr. Qiu to tell the story behind this painting?"

"No, Teacher Qiu said, it's inconvenient. ”

Qin Hai frowned, "Mr. Qiu, is that so?" He was worried that this frivolous little girl was deliberately lying.

Zhong Yue nodded.

Qin Hai stood up, "Okay, that's presumptuous." If Mr. Yau has a change of heart, please contact me. In terms of price, everything is negotiable. ”

Qin Hai handed over a business card.

Zhong Yue took the business card and stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it.

Qin Hai glanced at it, it seemed that the opportunity was not too big, so he wanted to make amends, "I wonder if I can have the honor to invite Mr. Qiu to a light meal?"

This time, Zhong Yue typed directly and handed it to Qin Hai's eyes: "There is an appointment, I'm sorry." ”

Qin Hai, who had been rejected several times in succession, was a little depressed, and estimated in his heart that this dumb painter had autism, this is not good, that is not good, but this painting is very important to him, because he can clearly see that this painting is incomplete. Although the screenshot on the cover is full of a whole picture, but it is only a screenshot, as a senior lover of cultural toys, I naturally understand the importance of Chinese painting blank, and everyone who can also draw such a huge work will not be stupid enough to paint the entire painting paper, so there must be the rest of the painting that has not been revealed.

The most important thing is the Buddha card on the Buddha hall in the painting, which is "Huang'an Temple"!

And looking at the content of the painting, it was the old monk who treated the girl again, Zhong Yue's sudden visit before, and his subsequent disappearance, made Qin Hai feel a trace of mystery and curiosity, so the first time he saw this cover, he was ready to rush over.

"Mr. Qiu, do you know a young man named Zhong Yue?"

Zhong Yue's footsteps paused, this Qin Hai is really so cunning, he didn't turn his head, shook his head, and walked out of the box of the teahouse. Zhao Lele picked up the bag on the sofa and followed out.

Out of the teahouse, Zhong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, fortunately, Qin Hai only asked about his identity when he walked out, otherwise if he sat together, with that vicious look, in case he was seen to have a flaw, Zhong Yue would not be able to show his stuffing.

"Teacher Qiu, that person is ......"

Zhong Yue handed the business card to Zhao Lele.

"Shanghai Yongxin Antiques...... Is this guy dealing in antiques?"

Zhong Yue nodded.

"He's coming to you to buy a painting? Zhao Lele said with a smile.

Zhong Yue also smiled at her. Holding the newly bought mobile phone, he edited a text message to Ou Yangming: "The fish bites, the plan begins." ”

"Teacher Qiu, let's go eat boiled fish, it's so hot. ”

Zhong Yue raised his head, smiled slightly, and followed Zhao Lele. He doesn't care what he eats.

Bite!

"What about your solo exhibition? I'm going to take this masterpiece as the finale. ”

"No, this painting, it can't be exhibited. Looking for a trust, I immediately flew to Ganzhou. ”

"Teacher Qiu?"

Zhong Yue came back to his senses, stuffed his phone into his pocket, looked at Zhao Lele's speechless face, and smiled slightly.

"Do we eat grass carp or black fish?"

Zhong Yue glanced at the menu, ordered a boiled black fish, and sat down.

"This teacher really has a vision, and the boiled black fish in the small shop is a good dish, with plenty of portions and delicious taste. You two eat, you are full. ”

Zhong Yue didn't say a word, and Zhao Lele didn't say anything, so that the boss, who had always been talkative, suddenly lost his temper, so he could only smile and tell the kitchen to make a small pot of boiled black fish.

"Teacher Qiu, you used to be a big man, right?"

Zhong Yue shook his fingers, looked up at Zhao Lele with a curious face, and shook his head.

"You must be. Your painting suddenly caused the sales of the magazine to skyrocket, and the antique collectors in Shanghai came from afar, I think you must have some ulterior secret. ”

Zhong Yue's fingers tapped on the armrest, since his throat couldn't make a sound, there was one good thing, that is, when he didn't want to speak, he didn't have to be afraid of embarrassment, because he didn't blame a dumb person.

Boiling boiled fish was served.

"Come on, the signboard of our store, the two of you use it slowly. ”

The oily soup base, the red chopped pepper with the oil splash, like the white jade shining fish fillet, the development of the times, has long made the regional characteristics of the food gradually drift away, if it is left a hundred years ago, this is definitely a unique specialty of Sichuan cuisine.

"Eat it while it's hot. ”

A few chopsticks of hot fish fillets went down, Zhong Yue sweated slightly, he had never eaten so happily.

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Qin Hai held a stack of materials in his hand and looked at some fragmentary information.

"I really can't speak, my skin is burned extensively, and the reason written above is a fire in the racecourse, it seems that this person worked in the racecourse before, so it doesn't look like Brother Zhong......"

Qin Hai lay on the sofa and muttered to himself: "I heard that the girl has come back to life and has been cured of a terminal illness, is it possible, is there really a cure for all diseases hidden in this painting? So, what does this surnamed Qiu mean by using it as a cover? Is it really looking for a real buyer? Or is it just a simple meal in this magazine? I can't figure it out...... We'll have to wait and see. ”

If Zhong Yue was here, he would probably die of laughter. He completely cheated Lao Qin. It's just that if he wants to collect all the Spirit Flying Sutras, he must catch the big fish of Lao Qin to have a chance, otherwise...... There is no possibility.