Chapter 471: Disciple of the Master

Xu Ling's eyes lit up when he heard the fat man's words, and he hurriedly answered: "200,000 is too expensive!" Brother Feng, some time ago in Taihezhai, the boss brought out a statue of Guanyin of the Kangxi Dynasty, saying that it was 150,000, but you didn't invite it! That is the statue of Guanyin of the Shengshi Dynasty, contaminated with the glorious atmosphere of the dynasty, much better than this unclear!", Xu Ling pretended to persuade in a hurry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How can you talk about this little boss? What do you mean by not being clear? Let me tell you, just by what you say, the Buddha's condemnation is light! Do you still want me to pick it up!", Liang Dexing was so angry that he almost slapped the table and scolded his mother. Finally, Feng Yi is interested, isn't your persuasion digging the corner of Lao Tzu!

"I...", Feng Yi just wanted to say buy it, but the fat man reacted immediately after listening to Xu Ling's words, saying that he wouldn't buy it, and look at the next thing. The fat man must have seen something so that he spoke to Feng Yi like this. If there is anyone else who knows Xu Ling best, there is no doubt that he is a fat man! This is a tacit understanding formed over the past 10 years.

"Hmph, don't be your loss!", Liang Dexing hated the fat man and Xu Ling in his heart, and secretly cursed the two of them for going out and falling into the pit, crossing the river and falling into the water, driving in the ditch, buying vegetables are all insects, buying rice is all moldy, cooking pots are leaking, and buying clothes are all fake and shoddy!

After all, it is a rural person, and there will be no too vicious thoughts. Because they all believe in retribution!

However, Liang Dexing was helpless, after all, he could not force others. Feng Yi was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know what happened to the two brothers today, but out of trust in Xu Ling, he didn't speak again.

"You can only look at this third thing but not touch it, if it's broken, don't say that I cheat you!", Liang Dexing took the scroll out of the box, and looked at the extent of his treasure, and everyone was also whetted by their appetite!

Liang Dexing and his wife slowly spread the paintings on the table. As the scroll slowly opened, a landscape painting was slowly revealed in front of everyone's eyes!

The painting is about three feet long and about one foot wide, which is a large-scale work.

Mountains and valleys, Qilin waterfalls, a big river has the upper right corner across to the lower left corner disappears, the majestic and vast momentum even through the paper, can make people frightened!

Everyone praised it, but when they saw the date and payment next to it, they were a little disappointed. "In 1972, you have a feeling on the Yangtze River, Liang is the first, and the words are hall!", Xu Ling slowly read out the regular script above. Not only is there a note, but there is also a five-character poem by the painter next to it:

Today, when you travel to the Yangtze River, the fog hides a thousand mountains; the red sun stands in the sky, and the fog goes back to the forest.

When Xu Ling saw this poem, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart!

"The mountains are high and the water is long, the red sun rises in the east, the vast and mighty, the mountains and mountains are stacked, the layout is distinct, the distance is suitable, this Liang Weixian's brushwork has the style of Mr. Daqian!", Boss Hu looked at it carefully for a while, stood up and sighed and said, "It's just that although this painting is good, the painter is nameless, but it is not very collectible!", Boss Hu shook his head and sighed lightly.

"I won't hide it from you, this is the best picture my grandfather painted!", Liang Dexing thought about it today, anyway, he slaughtered Xu Ling 100,000 yuan, and he had completed the task, so it didn't matter whether he told the truth or not. And he also saw that when Boss Hu said this, it is estimated that they will not buy it again.

"I think this painting is good, except that the painter is not famous, this painting is better than some painters who are famous now! I want to collect it, Uncle Liang, can you see how much you want to let go?", Xu Ling said with a smile.

Looking at this personable, elegant and handsome young man, Liang Dexing was a little disdainful. This grandfather has more than a dozen paintings in his house, and this is the worst one. Originally, there were people who wanted to buy it for dozens of dollars, but he was not stupid, and he didn't sell a single one! In the 21st century, he still wanted to make a fortune by looking at the treasures every day! As a result, he shook his head when he saw the tattered collection, and he was stunned! Fortunately, he met Kaizi today, otherwise he would have wanted to burn it down!

"Young man, I see that you bought a porcelain pillow, if you still want to buy it, this painting will be given to you for 50,000 yuan!", Liang Dexing looked at Xu Ling with a look of pain and said.

"Then I want it! Do you still have this kind of painting at home?", Xu Ling asked casually.

"There are a few more, but those paintings are more than this price!", Liang Dexing was overjoyed, and hurriedly motioned for his wife to hug a few paintings.

His wife didn't think much about it when she heard this, and ended up taking all thirteen of them down. Liang De was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and almost slapped his wife!

"Hehe, it's all here. Liang Dexing could only hide his embarrassment stupidly, and motioned to Xu Ling to pick it up if he wanted it.

Xu Ling put aside the two things he bought, and Feng Yi and Yuhu also approached and unfolded them to watch.

"Amazing! Look at this Wuxia, the momentum is majestic, a few strokes outline the outline of the mountain stone, and these mountain forest strange stones also use the freehand painting method of splashing ink, fusing the strengths of many people, talent! Why is it not famous?", Boss Hu asked suspiciously.

"This," Liang Dexing seemed a little embarrassed, looking at everyone embarrassedly.

"If it's difficult, we won't ask. Feng Yi shook his hand and said.

"Well, it's been so long, I'll tell you about it. Before my ancestors traveled, they became relatives and had a son and a daughter, my father and aunt. Unexpectedly, in the process of apprenticeship and filming in Shudi, he met a woman who made him excited. At that time, you knew about the marriage, how could you talk about love when your parents made an appointment with a matchmaker? You should be able to imagine what happened later, in that era, once such a thing was discovered, it would be absolutely a catastrophe! Later, when the family learned of the situation, they packed up their things after finishing the matter, and that was all that was left. Speaking of which, my ancestor is also a celestial figure, smart and clever since childhood, and his appearance is also superior. You may not believe it, but my ancestor's teacher is one of the most famous masters of our time, Mr. Daqian! Do you see the style of this painting? It is all Mr. Daqian's style!", Liang Dexing first regretted, and then proudly raised his head, and his voice was also high-pitched!

"No wonder there is Mr. Daqian's style of painting. Boss Hu muttered to himself, and then everyone looked at these paintings, and their mood was different.

The final result was that the fat man and Feng Yi bought three paintings alone, and Xu Ling found that although there was nothing peculiar about these paintings, they were really good and worth collecting, so he also bought two. Yuhu and Boss Hu already have a love, and they can't look down on this.

Before leaving, Xu Ling pretended to have no intention of seeing the brocade at the bottom of the box, and happily asked Liang Dexing if he would sell it. When Liang Dexing saw that there were people asking for rags, the lion opened his mouth for 100,000. After bargaining, the last 60,000 was sold!

(To be continued.) )