In terms of talent, Zhao Qingru's predecessor is her mother-in-law Zhao Qingru, and her only talent may be splitting bricks with one hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Of course, when she was a child, Zhao's mother also carefully taught her daughter piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her spare time to cultivate artistic cells. talent, in all fairness, Zhao Qingru still has it, but it's a pity that Xiao Nizi prefers to dance with knives and guns.

Therefore, in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the calligraphy may be barely able to get your hands on it, as for the qin, especially the qin, it is said that after practicing hard for a long time, it is still not as good as the one next door next door...... Cotton.

Although it has been several years since I returned to the demon to spend the New Year in the Xu family, this does not affect the elders in the family to "test" their granddaughter/niece/little cousin's level of playing cotton (playing the piano) this time.

"Ru'er, the guzheng is ready. ”

At the beginning, Zhao Qingru saw several cousins rushing to the study to move the guzheng stored there by Grandma Xu to the hall, just as which cousin was in a good mood and wanted to stroke a song. Now looking at the most reliable sea cousin's eyebrows and eyes are also a little teasing, not to mention the six, seven or eight cousins, lifting the guzheng that action, that is called a skillful, what else can she say?!

Save oneself?

Even Grandpa Xu and Grandma Xu were sitting on the sofa at this time, and what was even more odious was that Cousin Wuhai was still there whispering to the elders in the family if they wanted to prepare cotton balls.

It's really unbearable.

Originally, Zhao Qingru didn't plan to play cotton, no, Fu Guzheng, after all, he had been exposed to it on a whim in his previous life, and the level of a bucket of water was not full, at best, it was just fooling a layman. But now that my grandparents are also interested, it is not impossible to occasionally entertain my relatives in colorful clothes.

In the end, I haven't calmed down to practice for a long time, and at first half of the time it was really better to play cotton. However, as time went by, the feeling recovered little by little, which really scared everyone present.

"Sounds good. Even the third aunt, who has the most artistic cells in the family, feels that Zhao Qingru plays very well this time, let alone other people.

With such a big progress, Grandpa Xu felt that it was not possible not to praise his granddaughter. Who said that his precious granddaughter can only dance with knives and guns, and she is a brute. It's obviously a delicate little girl.

"Ru'er, you're 'a blockbuster if you don't make a sound'. Even the eldest uncle couldn't help but praise it.

"Ami Tofu, my ears don't need to be destroyed anymore. Knowing that his cousin wouldn't be angry because of this, Cousin Wuhai smiled and joked. Even if he knew that Cousin Wuhai was telling the truth, there was indeed no need to get angry, but it didn't mean that the elders in the family would be happy to see such a situation happen. Even if what Cousin Wuhai said was the truth.

No, before Cousin Wuhai's words fell, he was unceremoniously invited by the third uncle to eat a slap of chestnuts as a punishment.

"Old man, Ru'er girl has made such a big progress this time, shouldn't you show something?" Grandma Xu was very happy to help her granddaughter ask for a reward.

"Well, Ru'er, what reward do you want?" Grandpa Xu pondered for a long time, but he didn't think about what to award. No way, there are too many good things. And many things, in the early years, I discussed with my old woman and left them for my granddaughter as a dowry in the future.

"I want my grandfather to help me identify something. Zhao Qingru didn't think that she could get any additional rewards, but when she saw Grandpa Xu say this, she thought of the two things she got from Liangzi in the City God Temple a few days ago. A statue of Maitreya Buddha with kind eyebrows. After washing, even the subtle wrinkles in the corners of the Buddha's eyes and the folds on the robe are clearly visible. However, the wood grain on the surface of the entire root carving is not obvious, which is very problematic.

Ordinary root carving, even if the carving is exquisite, as far as the wood itself is concerned, it is inevitable that there will be problems such as fine wood grain, insect moth, and disease spots. After all, it was originally an all-natural plant. When encountering such flaws, it will test the skills of the master carver very much. A good carver can design the whole object and cover up or remove these small flaws.

And Zhao Qingru spent a lot of money to get this root carving, and after cleaning it, there was no trace of scars, and the lines of the annual rings were twisted. Looking at the Buddha statue with purple in the black, faintly revealing a little red, Zhao Qingru didn't think that maybe she really hit the luck and let her get a piece of rosewood, and it was also a small-leaved rosewood root carving Buddha statue. Of course, it doesn't matter if it's not rosewood.

Just for the exquisite carving, Zhao Qingru felt that he was not at a loss. Of course, if it is really "every inch of sandalwood" rosewood, it will be even better.

What Zhao Qingru can't get for sure is actually another one, that is, the painting scroll that is obviously a fake, Tang Yin's "Autumn Wind Fan". The reason why it is obviously a fake is mainly because the author of the work signed "Tang Yan", and there is only one seal on the picture scroll, and the beauty in the picture scroll is a great beauty of the Tang Dynasty at a glance, so it is plump.

Not to mention that Zhao Qingru had seen the authentic work of "Autumn Wind Fan Picture" a few meters away from the Demon Capital Museum, just because of the obvious flaws above, Zhao Qingru faintly felt that there was a problem inside. The artistic conception of the picture, the autumn breeze, an inexplicable sense of sadness and depression, but the beauty in the painting is very plump and rich, which makes people feel happy when they look at it. The most critical point is that even if it is really a fake copied by later generations, it will not make a mistake in writing Tang Bohu's name.

Therefore, when Zhao Qingru saw this calligraphy and painting, he made a very bold assumption that this painting would not be genuine, and then let people do something about it.

Zhao Qingru vaguely remembered that the ancients painted and wrote calligraphy, especially those famous artists, who generally framed them at home. The reason why this is so is that rice paper is easy to dye after blotting, and almost every layer can be seen through the work. A pair of calligraphy and painting, encounter a master of mounting, the rice paper such a layer of uncovering, even if the ink on the top will fade, turn around and redraw with pen and ink in the shallow place of pen and ink, it will be unconsciously divided into two, divided into four...... I stole the work.

Zhao Qingru doesn't have the ability to steal paintings without knowing it, and she hasn't even framed a work herself. But my grandfather is a good handwriter, and the framed calligraphy should be hundreds even if there are not thousands. In addition, she also has a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings, and she is always better than a layman like her in terms of appreciation.

"Help with the re-mounting?"

"Yes. Is my grandfather good, is it good? Zhao Qingru hugged Grandpa Xu's arm and said coquettishly.

In fact, the Xu family knew that Zhao Qingru had found a broken scroll of calligraphy and painting in the City God Temple that day, but no one had ever seen this broken scroll of calligraphy and painting, and at most Cousin Dahai knew a little more. When I sent my fiancée Jiang Lai back to Jiang's house that night, I heard from my brother-in-law Jiang Hao that it was a fake from Zhang. However, listening to Jiang Hao's meaning, the scroll is some years old, like an old thing, but that's all.

Specifically, cousin of the sea has really never seen it. As soon as Zhao Qingru went home, he mysteriously put away the thing. I guess I know it's a fake, and I'm embarrassed to take it out.

Now, Xiao Nizi suddenly figured it out, and wanted the old man to help reframe it. The three uncles looked at each other a few times in unison, and shook their heads helplessly and dotingly.

"Okay, let's also see what precious calligraphy and painting Ru'er has found. ”

As several cousins carefully opened the volume of "Autumn Wind Fan Picture", everyone only glanced at it a few times, and then held back a smile one by one, and there they bowed their heads and considered how to persuade their granddaughter/niece/little cousin to give up the idea of re-framing. This kind of work is obviously a fake, and there is really no need to waste time re-mounting.

"Ru'er, this painting ...... It doesn't seem to be true. ”

"I know. ”

Wouldn't it be nice to know that it was fake and still want to hang it in the room? Similar voices came out of the cousins' heads almost at the same time, but no one said anything.

"I'm just a little curious. "What his cousins think in their hearts, Zhao Qingru is not stupid, and he can roughly guess it.

"Curious about what?" Nanami's cousin had a flash of inspiration, and vaguely seemed to understand what his little cousin meant.

"Ru'er, are you saying that this painting may have been tampered with?" Cousin Erhai directly said what he guessed.

At this time, even Grandpa Xu was interested. As Zhao Qingru said, try it, anyway, even if it's really fake, it's a big deal to turn around and lose it. But if it's true...... Tang Yin's authentic works, after hundreds of years, there are not many original works in existence, not to mention that there are many things that have been returned to the furnace in the past ten years.

Without waiting for Xu Wai to speak publicly, Cousin Nanhai and Cousin Bahai took out special tools for framing from the small study very neatly, and Cousin Sihai brought a large basin of water. Grandpa Xu wore glasses and began to get busy at the huge dining table.

It didn't matter if I was busy, I almost missed the 12 o'clock midnight vigil. Fortunately, before the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Grandpa Xu peeled off the layer of fakes covering the surface of "Autumn Wind Fan".

Two "Autumn Wind Fan Pictures", one left and one right, are placed on the long dining table used for eating. At first glance, you can also see that the beauty in the painting on the left is significantly thinner, and her expression is more melancholy and melancholy.

Let's just say, under the autumn wind, even if the chubby Tang beauty has a melancholy face, it still gives people an inexplicable sense of joy. Not to mention that the author's name is written incorrectly.

"It's ...... Really, really?" already knew that the picture scroll in front of him had been tampered with, but everyone present still couldn't believe that it was really a blind cat that met a dead mouse, so that Zhao Qingru could find a big baby.

"There is a 90% chance that it is genuine. "I don't know where I got a magnifying glass, almost one of them. Under the leadership of Grandpa Xu, one by one squinted and bent over, surrounding the beauty picture in front of him, carefully observing.

"Okay, okay, even if it's true, you have to eat. When it was close to midnight, the eldest aunt and the second aunt went to the kitchen and prepared the dumplings that had been prepared long ago and were filled with pursed vegetables and meat. Seeing that the old man was busy at this time, he beckoned his son to hurry up and bring out the rice balls.

"Hey, eat balls. After eating, I can set off firecrackers. ”

Without waiting for Xu Wai to speak publicly, the eldest uncle carefully put the "Autumn Wind Fan Picture" placed on the dining table into the big study.

When the clock rang at midnight, the firecrackers that had been prepared for a long time were also lit by the sea cousin for the first time. The sound of crackling firecrackers came and went, and the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder.

Another year.

Zhao Qingru looked at the brilliant fireworks in mid-air, a little distracted, but soon noticed that someone was watching her, so she turned her head.

"Happy New Year, Sister Lailai. Zhao Qingru smiled back.

"Ah, Happy New Year. Jiang Lai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Ru'er, you're lucky." actually let you get Tang Bohu's real handiwork, if you let Xiao Hao know, you might regret it. ”

"It's pure 'blind cat meets dead mouse', Sister Lailai. Zhao Qingru just didn't know why Jiang Lai suddenly mentioned Jiang Hao, but there is a little bit of this authentic painting, if it wasn't for the fact that she and Ge Sulin met Jiang Hao and Si Yu in the City God Temple a few days ago, and then followed them to Liangzi's place, Ge Sulin didn't turn this painting out in that pile of broken copper and iron, and it was really impossible to be lucky.

"Then what are you going to do with it?"

"When my grandfather reframes the painting, he may keep it. Although she finally took the painting home, Zhao Qingru felt that maybe she should discuss it with Ge Sulin and Jiang Hao Siyu, at least she had to tell them that the painting was genuine. Merely...... Wealth is always easy to charm, and now Zhao Qingru is not sure how they will react when she tells Ge Sulin about the result.

"In this way, Ru'er, you are not ready to donate to the country?" Jiang Lai asked seemingly casually.

"Donate to the country?!" Zhao Qingru's eyes flickered slightly.

Donating to the country or something, in fact, Zhao Qingru also thought about it, when he stole the antique calligraphy and paintings in the five wooden boxes from Mr. Zhou Liren Zhou, he didn't think about occupying it. After all, if you take out any of them, they are all valuable antiques, and they are the forensic evidence of a certain period.

However, at present, it seems that the relevant departments do not have the technology to preserve those antique calligraphy and paintings, and even the safety cannot be 100% guaranteed. So for a short time, Zhao Qingru didn't think about taking out the old things of these five wooden boxes.

"I'm just a little suggestion. Seeing Zhao Qingru's reaction, Jiang Lai knew what his best friend and sister-in-law was thinking.

"Sister Lailai, it's not impossible to donate such a treasure to the country, but it's definitely not now. ”

"I understand. Jiang Lai didn't know, not to mention that the Xu family had a lot of treasures, in fact, even his own house also stored a lot of things. In order to save it that day, it was not destroyed by those red soldiers, but it took a lot of effort. Not to mention, Zhao Qingru bought this beautiful picture from Liangzi in the City God Temple, if it wasn't for someone who did it, it happened to Liangzi by chance, but I was afraid that I would have entered the waste paper recycling pool and turned into pulp. (To be continued.) )