()"Calligraphy and painting? I don't know if there are specific people in the guest officer, there are Wu Daozi, Yan Liben, Wang Xizhi, Zhang Xu, Huaisu, Li Taibai in famous shops and small shops - if the guest officer has what he wants, it is more convenient to find it in this way?" said the shopkeeper with a smile.

The eldest lady was about to speak, when there was a crisp "whoop" sound from the store inside, as if something had been torn, and then a woman was heard screaming "ah", and soon a low voice came out: "Miss, how should this be?"

With his feelings, Yang Zheng felt that something seemed to be going on inside, and sure enough, as soon as the door curtain was lifted, a guy hurriedly walked out, his face was ugly, and he walked to the door of the store, and said with a crying voice: "Master, it's not good, it's not good!"

The shopkeeper glared at the guy very dissatisfied, and scolded: "How many times have I told you, don't panic in case of trouble, take your time, look at you, why can't you learn?"

Which guy bowed his head and stood aside, his lips moved and he didn't dare to speak, looking aggrieved.

Yang Zheng looked a little funny, this guy is too cute.

The old man of the store glanced at the guy, and then saluted Yang Zheng and the eldest lady with a fist and smiled: "Let the two of you laugh!"

The eldest lady shook her head, indicating that it was nothing.

The old man of the shop didn't say much, turned to the guy and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

The shopkeeper said, "The guest in the room, the guest accidentally tore a pair of calligraphy and paintings in the cabinet?"

The shopkeeper's face changed, and he hurriedly bowed his hand to Yang Zheng and the eldest lady, and said, "Please wait a while, the old man will come when he goes!" After speaking, he ignored Yang Zheng and the others, and pulled which guy he tore up, and said in a low voice: "Which calligraphy and painting is torn?"

The guy muttered and said, "Which other pair can it be, of course it's "Lanting Collection Preface"?"

"What!" the shopkeeper exclaimed, glared at the guy fiercely, and walked briskly to the inner store.

Yang Zheng didn't want to pay attention to it, but Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection Preface was too famous, so he couldn't help but be a little curious, smiled at the eldest lady, and said, "How about it?"

The eldest lady looked at him as if he was smiling, and she was angry in her heart, glared at him, and said, "Just look, who is afraid of whom?" After speaking, he turned around and walked to the inner store.

Yang Zheng looked at the back of the eldest lady, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Who did I recruit to provoke someone!"

The two followed the front and back feet of the store into the inner store, Yang Zheng found that the inner store was much larger than the front, the counter ladder chairs, literati calligraphy and paintings, antiques and everything else were carefully placed in the counter, some important literati calligraphy and paintings were even placed in the innermost counter, the whole inner store was dressed in an antique style, and he nodded secretly: "It seems that this old man has a little bit of a hill in his chest!"

After looking at it for a while, Yang Zheng found that on a coffee table next to the inner store, the middle part of the Lanting Collection Order taken out of the cabinet had been torn open and placed on the coffee table, and there were two women standing next to the coffee table, looking extremely nervous.

The shopkeeper looked at the torn Lanting Jixu, and his angry beard was blown one after another, as if he had killed his wife and children's parents, and his heavy breathing was deaf.

Yang Zheng looked a little funny: "This old man is too capable of pretending, maybe he can be a Golden Horse actor in the future?"

After looking at it for a while, the shopkeeper trembled and stretched out a pair of thin wrists, walked over, and gently stroked the Lanting set order, his movements were very slow, and he grabbed it little by little, for fear that if he used his strength, this treasure would be destroyed in his hands.

"Hua An, I know a lot about this, is this Lanting Collection Order really that valuable?" the eldest lady asked in a low voice.

An imperceptible smile rippled from the corner of Yang Zheng's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Do you know who wrote this "Lanting Collection Preface"?"

The eldest lady didn't read much, but she had also heard the story of "Lanting Collection Preface", nodded and said in a low voice: "The calligraphy of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is written by Wang Youjun, right?"

Yang Zheng said with a smile: "Yes, Wang Youjun has studied calligraphy all his life, calligraphy is good at Li, grass, Kai, and line, and has studied the posture of the body, and the heart is chasing by hand, and the strengths of others are widely learned, and the body is prepared to be refined, and it is smelted in a furnace, getting rid of the Han and Wei pen style, becoming a family of its own, and having a far-reaching impact." The style is peaceful and natural, the gestures are euphemistic and subtle, and the style is beautiful and beautiful. The representative work "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is known as "the first line of books in the world, not only the world likes it, but the emperors of all dynasties can't put it down.

Seeing the shopkeeper like this, the two women were also a little uneasy in their hearts, biting their lips lightly, their eyebrows sometimes relaxed, sometimes frozen, and one of the maid women kept turning the corners of their clothes with their fingers, and a pair of watery eyes were covered with a layer of light mist, as if they were about to cry.

Yang Zheng only glanced at it and knew that this "Lanting Collection Preface" was torn by her.

Although the woman at the head was also nervous, she calmed down at this moment, exhaled heavily, moved lightly, stepped forward, brushed it lightly, and said softly: "We broke this, how much money will we accompany us?"