"Then you're welcome."

After receiving a positive reply, Huang Lao was very happy, and actually issued an eviction order: "Since this is the case, you should go first." The painting is uncovered, but it has to be reframed. Otherwise, as soon as this protective solution dries, the paper will be damaged. ”

"There are still a lot of processes to be done, and it will take at least a day or two before the painting can be framed." Huang Lao waved his hand and said, "Just leave the phone number, and I'll notify you when I frame the painting." ”

Is this considered crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?

At this time, both Wang Guan, the owner of the ink bamboo map, and Yang Lao, a friend of Huang Lao, smiled bitterly, and then obediently withdrew from the studio and walked out.

At the same time, Yang Lao explained: "Little brother, don't mind, he has this temper, as soon as he gets up to work, he will be immersed." It's better now, but I really forgot to sleep and eat before, day and night. ”

"This shows that Huang Lao is focused on his heart and soul to be able to achieve his current achievements." Wang Guan said with a smile, and also understood that anyone who is successful in a certain industry will definitely be paranoid about certain aspects. Not to mention Huang Lao's framed calligraphy and paintings, even when Yang Lao is making wood, I am afraid that he will be equally attentive and ignore things outside his body.

"If only you understood." Yang Lao nodded with a smile.

Next, a few people sat in the hall for a while, drank two cups of tea, and saw that it was getting late, so they dispersed.

On the way back to the hotel, Wang Guan smiled helplessly: "It seems that the matter of visiting Uncle De's friends will have to wait until tomorrow." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to continue visiting the antique market tomorrow anyway." Yu Feibai clenched his fists and said: "I don't believe that in such a large antique market, there is nothing else to choose." ”

"Handsome guy, answer the phone......"

Just as Wang Guan was about to comfort Yu Feibai, he heard his funny mobile phone ringing, and immediately fell silent.

Yu Feibai took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and frowned: "It's Tang Qinghua's kid, calling at this time, there must be no good thing." ”

That's the case, but Yu Feibai still pressed the answer button. At the same time, the other party's voice came out of the mobile phone: "Hey, it's calligraphy!" ”

Originally, people's mobile phone calls were also a kind of **, and Wang Guan didn't want to hear it.

However, the quality of Yu Feibai's mobile phone is really good, plus the two are sitting in the back seat of the taxi. In a relatively small space, it's not that if you don't want to hear it, you can't hear it.

Brush ......

For a moment, Wang Guan couldn't help laughing. After thinking about it for a while, he knew that this was Yu Feibai's nickname. After all, Feibai refers to the Feibai body in calligraphy, and by extension, it is a brush character.

Just beside him, Yu Feibai of course saw the smile on Wang Guan's face, and immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Qinghua, I can't even say that I can't call a nickname." You'd better have a good reason, otherwise don't blame me for not being merciful and go to Sijiu City to clean you up. ”

"You're also shouting about whether it's good or not......"

After being silent, the other party's voice suddenly increased, and shouted: "You are also in mind, I have told you, the pronunciation should be accurate, it is Tang Qinghua, Shuimu Qinghua's Qinghua, not blue and white porcelain." ”

"Got it, Qing ...... Flower ......"

Yu Feibai's pitch is high and low, up and down, and the tail note is extremely long.

"This bastard!"

Tang Qinghua muttered, and said angrily: "I don't have anything to do with you, I heard that your friend got a true painting of Wentong ink and bamboo, is it true?" ”

Yu Feibai didn't answer, but asked, "Did your subordinate surnamed Zhao tell you about this?" ”

"It's Zhao Qian, that's right." Tang Qinghua admitted: "He said it very legendary, and it was a picture-in-picture, and it was uncovered, so I was skeptical, so I simply called you for verification." ”

"It's not profitable, it's not early." Yu Feibai sneered: "I just left Huang Lao's residence, but in ten minutes, he hurriedly called me, not only to ask for verification." ”

"Hehe, you guessed it."

Tang Qinghua said with a smile: "If there is such a thing, then can you persuade your friends to hand over the ink bamboo map to us Zheng Yaxuan for auction." Of course, he will definitely not be at a loss, and we can waive the auction fee and even consider giving him a license fee. ”

It can be heard that this Tang Dashao is not the material for business. Who will show all the hole cards when negotiating. However, it also fully shows that he has a close relationship with Yu Feibai and doesn't mind revealing everything.

It wasn't clear, Wang Guan was listening beside Yu Feibai, and Tang Qinghua continued to ask: "By the way, that friend of yours, do I know him?" That Zhao Qian couldn't speak clearly on the phone, I don't know yet, who your friend is. ”

"Of course you know, and you've dealt with it."

Yu Feibai chuckled: "Do you remember Tang Ying's small bowl of Yingqing, which he sold you." ”

"Ah, it's him, it's a coincidence." Tang Qinghua was a little surprised, and a little happy: "Once born, second ripe, you can help me ask, that ink and bamboo picture, does he have any intention to make a move." ”

"I don't need to ask, he's just listening." Yu Feibai said with a smile.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, a violent coughing sound burst out of the phone. Not long after, Tang Qinghua's clear and magnetic voice came: "Haha, brother next to me, hello, I'm Tang Qinghua." ”

"Hello, Mr. Tang!"

Wang Guan smiled lightly, approached Yu Feibai's mobile phone, and said a greeting.

"I won't get involved in this, you can talk about it yourself."

At this time, Yu Feibai simply stuffed his mobile phone to Wang Guan and looked at the scenery through the window.

"This brother, don't be so polite. Since you are Feibai's friend, then we are also friends. ”

Tang Qinghua smiled: "Everyone is a friend, so I'll just say it." We are Zheng Yaxuan, and we urgently need the ink and bamboo diagram on hand brother, as the treasure of the finale of the auction. In order to accumulate popularity, open the market of Shudu, and expand the influence of Zhengyaxuan. I just don't know, brother, can you cut love. ”

"This ......"

Wang Guan frowned slightly, and said with some hesitation: "Mr. Tang, it's just a picture of ink and bamboo, even if it's the authentic work of Wentong, it will be millions at most." As the finale of the auction, is it a little rash? ”

"Hehe, brother, do you think so too? It's a coincidence, I think so too. ”

Tang Qinghua sighed and said: "However, that Zhao Qian said that this Wen Tong is a local celebrity in Shuzhong, which can increase the strong sense of identity of Shu people." His ink bamboo drawings have been handed down very rarely, and they have an incomparable attraction for the Shu people. Therefore, it is more appropriate to hold an auction in Shudu and take Wentong's ink and bamboo picture as the finale. ”

"Sounds like it makes sense. Anyway, the boss has already agreed, so it's up to you to paint, brother. ”

At this time, Tang Qinghua pleaded: "Brother, please, do me a favor, just because I owe you a favor." ”

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