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Hearing that the monk in the middle of the mountain said that the temple where he lived was in trouble, Pi Qiushi immediately frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what trouble has happened?" If there is a need for help, please ask, as long as we can do it, we will never stand idly by. ”

"It's hard to put into words."

The monk shook his head lightly: "There are some things that are difficult for poor monks to talk about, so don't say it, don't say it." ”

Wang Guan and Pi Qiushi could naturally see that the monk in the middle of the mountain was not hanging people's appetites, but he really didn't want to say more, so after looking at each other, they became even more curious.

"Master, no matter how difficult it is, there is a solution." Pi Qiushi persuaded again: "As the saying goes, three stinkers can be worth one Zhuge Liang." If you have any difficulties, just speak up and see, we may be able to help. ”

"Buddhism is a pure place, but some dirty things have happened, so how can I speak." The monk smiled bitterly helplessly, no matter how Pi Qiu persuaded him, he never responded.

Seeing this situation, Pi Qiushi also gave up, but he still said sincerely: "Master, if you really need help, you must not be polite, we may not be able to help much, but we also hope to be able to do a little bit." ”

"Thank you Lord Pi Shi for your kindness."

At the right time, the monk in the middle of the mountain smiled and said: "Just have this intention, the poor monk understands it and is very grateful." ”

Speaking of this, Pi Qiushi is not good to hold on to, but Wang Guan is more clever, and after pouring a cup of tea for the monk in the middle of the mountain, he took the opportunity to knock on the side and said: "When the master goes to Hong Kong, is he traveling or visiting friends?" ”

"Huh?"

Pi Qiushi also reacted immediately, looking up at the monk in the middle of the mountain and listening intently.

"Amitabha." The monk shook his head and said, "It's not a trip, it's not a visit, it's an invitation, come and make a good fate." ”

"Master." Hearing this, Wang Guan said helplessly: "Can you explain it more clearly?" What kind of good karma do you have? ”

"Actually, it's nothing, it's similar to what Lord Wang entrusted at the beginning." The monk in the middle of the mountain said with a smile: "I was entrusted by a layman who has a lot of acquaintances with his family teacher, so I have to come and go this way. ”

The monk is not only a monk who eats fast and recites Buddha, but also a master with superb craftsmanship. Now that he said that, he was apparently here to help someone carve something. At the beginning, Wang Guan asked him to help make beeswax, but due to an accident, the beeswax turned into a Buddha statue, but Wang Guan was given the opportunity to take away the Jiaowei Qin.

Speaking of which, he also picked a big leak, so Wang Guan was very polite to the monk in the middle of the mountain, so he would ask him what trouble he had encountered. If you can help, you won't sit idly by.

Pi Qiushi was also thinking the same way, and when he heard the voice, he asked in detail: "What does the master of layman do?" Is it also beeswax? ”

"No, the poor monk doesn't know." The monk said frankly: "The layman called me to come over, and I came." ”

"Ugh."

Wang Guan and Pi Qiushi were stunned, and while smiling bitterly, they also admired the sincerity of the monk in the middle of the mountain.

Of course, the so-called sincerity also has to be divided into objects, at least it can be explained that the layman is definitely the best friend of the monk master in the middle of the mountain, otherwise the monk in the middle of the mountain would not be able to ask nothing. It's easy to travel from Singapore to Hong Kong.

Just then, a cell phone rang.

Wang Guan and Pi Qiushi naturally looked at each other, because they were very sure that it was not their mobile phone ringing. However, the next second later, I saw that the monk in the middle of the mountain was unhurriedly pulled out a delicate mobile phone in the pocket of the monk's robe.

Seeing this situation, Wang Guan and Pi Qiu were relieved and did not feel strange. Keep pace with the times, after all, no one stipulates that monks can't bring mobile phones......

At this time, the monk in the middle of the mountain did not avoid the two. Answered the phone generously, and after chatting a little bit, he took his mobile phone and smiled: "The two donors, I'm really embarrassed, I'm afraid I can't accompany the two of you to drink tea." ”

"What's wrong?" Pi Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "That layman's phone? ”

"That's right." The monk said with a smile: "I know that I have arrived in Hong Kong, now send someone to pick me up." ”

"That's not a hurry." Pi Qiushi smiled and said, "I'll talk about it when the person who picks you up comes, and now continue to drink tea and eat some refreshments......"

Under the warm greeting of Pi Qiushi, the monks in the middle of the mountain also followed the good and tasted the beginning. After all, after years of Buddhist cultivation, the meditation kung fu of the monks in the middle of the mountain has reached a very high and profound level, and they naturally do not care about the enjoyment of the desire of the tongue.

After chatting for seven or eight minutes, the monk received another phone call, and when he explained the location of the teahouse's box, someone walked in from outside.

"Master of Mid-Levels?"

Before the people came in, the sound came to the ears of Wang Guan and the others outside the screen. It was at this moment that Wang Guan felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when the man walked in, he was also very surprised: "Han Lang! ”

"It's ...... you"

Han Lang walked in outside, and when he saw Wang Guan, he was also very surprised. However, he didn't forget what happened in Jinyang, even if he didn't have bad words to him, but he didn't have to expect him to have any good faces.

Of course, Han Lang didn't show his displeasure on his face, but his eyes swept over Wang Guan at a glance, and then he looked at Master Banshan. There were only three people in the box, and it was only a monk, so there was no doubt that he was the one he came to greet him.

Thinking of this, Han Lang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a somewhat respectful look: "Master Banshan, grandpa asked me to come and pick you up." ”

"I'm tired of Han Jushi." The monk in the middle of the mountain clasped his hands together, turned his head to Wang Guan and Pi Qiushi and said: "The two donors, the poor monk has lost his company first, and he will talk to the two of them when he has time to go back." ”

Wang Guan and Pi Qiushi naturally couldn't have any opinions, so they immediately got up and sent the monk from the middle of the mountain down to the teahouse, and after saying goodbye, they watched him get into Han Lang's car and go away.

Then, the two returned to the teahouse box, and Pi Qiu asked with some curiosity: "Brother, is there any conflict between you and that Han Lang, I don't think he treats you very well." ”

"Hehe, I did deal with it before." Wang Guan chuckled, and then changed the subject.

Pi Qiushi didn't ask much, he had a lot of experience, and naturally understood that Wang Guan definitely did not suffer a loss, but took advantage of it. Otherwise, it should be that Wang Guan doesn't want to see Han Lang, not that Han Lang doesn't want to see Wang Guan.

At the same time, after a few more gossip, Wang Guancai talked about business: "Brother Pi, what have you gained these days?" Have you ever been to see the picture of Tang Houxing? ”

"I didn't go to see it, for fear of arousing the vigilance of the auction company with great fanfare." Pi Qiushi shook his head, and then smiled: "But through some relationships, I got a lot of high-definition photos." ”

While talking, Pi Qiu found out the photos, about twenty or thirty. It can be seen that the photographer is a master, and each photo is very exquisite, with a full picture, a side view, a side view, a side view, a partial view, and a complete detail of the picture.

Wang looked at a photo and glanced at it, and immediately frowned: "The color is so dull." ”

"It's a normal situation, think about it, if it's a Song copy, it's been eight hundred years now. After 800 years of wind and rain, it is not easy for the picture to be handed down intact, and there is no need to expect how brilliant its colors are. ”

Pi Qiushi smiled, and said with some regret: "Besides, things were lost overseas during the Republic of China, and foreigners are not as cherished as we are. ”

"Hmm." Wang Guan nodded lightly and continued to look at the photos.

The picture of the Tang Dynasty Emperor is from the Tang Dynasty court painter Zhang Xuan, which depicts the scene of Wu Zetian traveling surrounded by a group of palace maids and warriors, so this painting is also known as the picture of the Emperor Wu Dynasty.

The reason why it is affirmed that this Tang Empress is Wu Zetian is because the Tang Empress in the painting is wearing a sun and moon robe. According to the court dress system of the Tang Dynasty, only the emperor had such qualifications to make such a costume. So at that time, it was estimated that only Wu Zetian dared to embroider the sun and moon pattern on his shoulders.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is what era the painting is.

After all, Zhang Xuan is a great painter, and his works have always been the object of imitation by future generations in the process of circulation. There were copies in the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties later, even in the Republic of China, there were still people copying, because their works are realistic and similar, and they are also included in the collection of the Forbidden City.

Therefore, in addition to the original original paintings, there are always many copies of the famous paintings and posters that have been handed down. These editions, if not genuine, are still extremely valuable.

When looking at the photos carefully, Wang Guan also asked casually: "Brother Pi, what do you think of this painting?" ”

"Before you came, I also communicated with a few colleagues." Pi Qiushi said with a smile: "They feel that the authority of the bibliography, coupled with the orderly inheritance, is very likely to be a copy of the Song Dynasty." ”

Don't look at the tone of uncertainty, it's just a habitual reservation of connoisseurs. No matter what it is, it will not be 100% sure, it can be described as very likely, and I also know that Pi Qiushi and others are unanimously optimistic about this picture of the Tang Dynasty.

Wang Guan nodded lightly, shook his head again, and said, "Alas, although the photo is clear, it is always separated by a layer. It's always not very reassuring to not be able to get started. ”

"That's right." Pi Qiushi also agreed, no matter how sure he was, before he saw it with his own eyes, there would always be a trace of doubt in his heart. Well, it's actually similar to online shopping, no matter how much the store brags about it, no one can guarantee that things will be exactly the same as they are depicted.

In particular, this is a copy of the work, and there are some differences from the original, so it is even more difficult to determine the date.

Speaking of which, some people may wonder if the facsimile is not the same as the original, how can there be a difference?

First of all, you should know that a facsimile is not a simple copy, so there is not only a difference between a facsimile and the original, but the more precious the facsimile, the difference from the original is often great. This is due to the arrogance of the literati, who often carry private goods when copying the original...... (To be continued.) )