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What is the most exciting thing in the world, it is estimated that different people will have different answers. However, it is undeniable that when faced with a great fortune, no matter who it is, his heart will definitely beat faster.

It's instinct, it's nature, and there's nothing wrong with it. After all, since human beings understood the value of gold, silver and jewelry, they have been tirelessly pursuing it for thousands of years. The love for these things is estimated to have been integrated into human genes and passed down from generation to generation......

"Cat's eyes, emeralds, agate, jade...... It's been sent, it's really going to be sent. ”

At this time, Yu Fei's white eyes lit up, and he grabbed a handful, and there were a few more pearl necklaces in his palm. Feeling the roundness, smoothness and delicacy of the beads, as well as the faint rainbow halo, he immediately affirmed: "This is the Hepu Pearl of the South China Sea, a pure natural seawater pearl." This string of things, don't think about taking it down without hundreds of thousands. ”

At this time, Wang Guan gradually came back to his senses, his eyes also regained a little clarity, and he carefully examined the pearls and gems in the box, and found that most of these things had been made into various jewelry ornaments. Everything is very delicate and valuable.

For these things, if you say that you are completely unmoved, it must be hypocritical. However, relatively speaking, Wang Guan was still more concerned about other things, so he smiled and said: "Feibai, if you like it, these gems and gems will be yours, and you can even sleep with them in your arms at night." But then, if there's anything good in there, it's not your share. ”

"Delusional!"

In an instant, Yu Feibai's face changed, and he immediately threw down a few strings of tortoiseshell Huhu Lake chains, and said righteously: "I have always regarded money as dung. It's just a vulgar thing, how could I care......"

"Before saying that. Take out the sheep fat jade wrench in your pocket first, which is more convincing. Wang Guan didn't have a good air, and then outflanked him with his palms, holding a large pile of pearls and gems on the chair next to him.

I held two handfuls, and I saw a yellow light emanating from it.

"Little Yellow Croaker."

Yu Fei smiled in vain, and immediately looked over after noticing Huang Cancan's light. Immediately surprised: "I know that gold is indispensable among treasures." ”

At this time, Wang Guan took the pearl and gem away, only to see that the bottom layer was a neatly stacked yellow gold nugget. The bright light is even more eye-catching. If you say that everyone loves jewelry, it is love. Then for gold it is naked/naked/naked greed.

"Pure gold, each piece is about thirty-one grams."

Yu Feibai was not polite, and directly took a piece of small yellow croaker out. After a little weighing, he smiled and said: "I don't know what's going on recently, there has been a rush for gold around the world, and the price of gold has risen a lot." So you're in time for it. If you make a move now, you will definitely earn more than usual. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help get the gold away." Wang Guan gestured: "I think there should be something better down there." ”

"Something inevitable."

Yu Feibai thought so. Then he helped to take the gold nuggets and counted them at the same time: "One, two, three......"

"How long are you going to count?" Wang Guan shook his head and said disdainfully: "Multiply horizontally and vertically, and then look at how many layers there are, isn't this clear." ”

"It's because you don't understand."

Yu Feibai was disdainful, and said with a smile: "Vulgar people don't know the fun of counting gold at all. ”

For a moment, Wang Guan was completely speechless. Who is vulgar in the end? At the moment, he didn't bother to bother with this guy, and worked hard to carry the gold nuggets. It took three floors to move to completion.

However, in the process of transportation, everyone also found that there was indeed something else at the bottom of the box. I saw that in the big box, there were also a few boxes. These boxes come in different sizes and are placed horizontally or vertically at the bottom of the box.

One of them, a rectangular and the largest box, is the most eye-catching. At the moment of seeing this box, Wang Guan and the three of them could also be sure that if there were things like calligraphy and painting scrolls in the box, they must be hidden in the box.

"Jinshan Victory Map, Shi Kefa's Desperate Book ......"

Yu Feibai muttered to himself, but his reaction was not slow, and he reached out and took out the long box.

"Success or failure is here!" At the same moment, Yu Feibai resolutely opened the box, and then his face was happy, because there were indeed seven or eight scrolls placed in the box.

"Let's open it all and take a look." Wang Guan casually picked up a scroll and carefully unfolded it and looked at it. After reading the content and style, he had a little more smile on his face: "The thing is good, it is the lacquer book of Yangzhou Eight Strange Jin Nong." ”

Jin Nong is the leader of the Eight Strange Figures of Yangzhou, his calligraphy is a fusion of Han Li and Wei Kai in one, the strokes are square, the edges and corners are clear, the horizontal strokes are thick and the vertical strokes are slender, the ink color is black and bright, as if lacquered, so it has the name of lacquer book. This kind of calligraphy is very distinctive, and it can be regarded as a sign of bold innovation and ingenuity, which is unforgettable.

At the same time, Lu Chongming signaled: "This is the head of the four kings of the Qing Dynasty, the autumn mountain map of Wang Shimin, the old man of Xilu. ”

The Four Kings of the Qing Dynasty refer to the four famous painters of the early Qing Dynasty: Wang Shimin, Wang Jian, Wang Yuanqi and Wang Hui. Their common characteristic in artistic thought is antiquity, and the brushwork of famous Song and Yuan masters is regarded as the highest standard. This kind of thinking was recognized and advocated by the emperor, so it was respected as authentic, and its influence in the Qing Dynasty for two or three hundred years was very far-reaching.

Especially Wang Shimin, the head of the four kings, his calligraphy and painting works are very rare, and he occasionally appears, and the price is already at a high price.

"Aha, what a coincidence. You are the four kings, and I am the four monks. This is a landscape painting by Shi Tao, one of the four monks of the Qing Dynasty. Yu Feibai looked happy, but in fact he didn't smile.

Because at this time, there were only four scrolls left in the box. In other words, the chance that the scroll will have the Golden Mountain Victory Map and the Scofa's Book of Despair is only half.

People are always not satisfied, so there is a word called desire is difficult to fill.

Although the harvest is now very rich, it is a golden silk nanmu box, a pearl gem, and a pure gold small yellow croaker, plus three volumes of calligraphy and painting. The actual value of these things, if not more than nine figures, is close to that amount.

But human nature is so strange, and suddenly finding that what you have been looking forward to is not in the harvest, it is not only as simple as loss, but even produces a sense of anger as if you have been fooled.

"If it's fooling people, even if the person who buried the treasure dies, he will pull it out and whip the corpse." Yu Feibai said viciously.

"It doesn't have to be a fool."

Lu Chongming was also calm and reminded: "If I'm not mistaken, this batch of treasures should only be partial. In addition, there must be, I don't say the truth of the three holes of the cunning rabbit, you also understand. ”

"XXX, why do you want three caves, it's good to be buried together." Yu Feibai huffed.

"Don't worry, read it first."

At this time, Wang Guan took one of the scrolls and slowly spread it out. After looking at it a little, he was also a little disappointed, only to see that the scroll was a painting, and it was a clump of flowers.

However, Wang Guan quickly reined in his mood and observed carefully. The painting is a fine brush painting, with a small freehand style, the brush is delicate, the color is elegant and beautiful, and the composition is exquisite. The delicate brushwork successfully shows the delicate posture of the fresh calyx of the flowers and the swaying of the branches in the wind, giving people a graceful and beautiful impression of charm and grace.

"Tianshui Zhao's Wenyu ......" Wang Guan looked at it for a moment, and immediately noticed the pen and seal, and suddenly felt a little surprised: "It's actually the work of a female painter." ”

"What?" Yu Feibai came over, and after seeing the seal, he immediately nodded and said, "It turned out to be her, one of the rare female painters in the past dynasties, Wen Zhengming's great-great-granddaughter." ”

"It's a really good drawing." Wang Guan said approvingly.

"It must be, someone in the Qing Dynasty praised it, Wuzhong's beautiful workers Danqing, and the tweets have been unique in the past three hundred years!" Yu Feibai touched his chin and said: "Speaking of which, whether it is in China or around the world, it seems that there are very few female painters. There are fewer works that have been handed down, and they are highly collectible. ”

"That's right."

Wang Guan agreed very much, and after admiring it for a while, he carefully rolled up the picture, and then said with a smile: "Now there are three scrolls left, each person takes one and sees how luck is." ”

Hearing this, Yu Feibai hesitated, his palm spinning around on the three scrolls, and he was undecided.

"If you don't take it, I'll come." Seeing this, Lu Chongming was very impatient and chose a modest scroll at random, and then rested it on the table next to him and slowly unfolded it.

After the scroll was unfolded, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai's eyes immediately glanced over, only to see that it was a horizontal landscape painting. The white river rushes from west to east, and when it passes by a lonely mountain, it suddenly splits in two, and then wraps the mountain. The overwhelming waves seemed to collapse the entire mountain.

However, in the face of the waves, the lonely mountain is as solid as a rock and has always stood tall. In addition, there are temples and towers on the mountain. Against the backdrop of the surging waves, the temple tower on the mountain looks very peaceful, full of peace and tranquility.

When everyone saw the terrifying and romantic sky scroll on the painting towards the mountain temple, they immediately felt a sense of precipitousness in their hearts, but when they noticed the scene of the eight winds of the mountain temple not moving, allowing the river to be immovable, their hearts immediately settled down.

One movement and one stillness, one body, wonderful.

"Jinshan Victory Map."

Yu Feibai's face was full of surprise, and after watching it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "Good painting, majestic, hearty, and beautiful and ethereal." ”

"Flying white."

At this time, Wang Guan observed carefully for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "I seem to understand the origin of the water flooding Jinshan. ”

"Huh?"

Yu Feibai was stunned for a moment, and then saw the situation of the river waves rolling and surging towards the mountain temple on the painting, and immediately reacted, nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense, maybe someone saw the landscape of Tang Bohu's Jinshan Scenic Map, and then had the idea of flooding Jinshan." ”

"Hehe, it's not impossible. After all, Tang Bohu was born in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and the development of the story of the white snake to the stage of flooding Jinshan should be a matter of the Qing Dynasty. Wang Guan said with a smile: "There is also this order in time, which is logical. ”

"That's right."

Yu Feibai nodded, but also began to hesitate: "But I want to know more about whether this Jinshan scenic map is Tang Bohu's authentic work, or a fake created by someone in his name." (To be continued.) )