[Chapter Word Count:2092 Last Updated:2015-03-1315:00:00.0]

Fang Chengke stretched open the side of the scratch and found that there was indeed an ancient painting hidden inside!

Qin Boyu took the handle, and Fang Chengke slowly pulled out the ancient painting from it.

The heavy blue-green treasure light floated above the ancient painting, and a trace of it drifted into Tang Yi's eyes. Tang Yi's heart was beating faster, and there was a thump in his chest.

This ancient painting, which was commonly used in the Song Dynasty, is slightly yellowed. The picture is a landscape of ink with far-reaching artistic conception. Snow mountain, lonely pavilion, there is a river under the mountain, on the water surface, there are three or two small boats lying horizontally, a ferry by the river, there are three or five people seeking to cross.

Looking at this painting, Tang Yi felt as if he had entered the painting, as if a chill was coming, and he almost couldn't help but shiver. Then, I suddenly remembered that it was summer, and I couldn't help laughing. Fang Chengke and Qin Boyu, who were admiring the ancient paintings, were stunned for a moment, and then they also laughed. They misunderstood the reason for Tang Yixiao's laughter, and thought it was the endless joy in the face of the treasure.

"The afterlife is terrifying!" Fang Chengke said with a smile, this was obviously praising Tang Yi.

"Old master, you can be regarded as picking up people's teeth." Qin Boyu shook his hand.

"How can this be considered a pick-up?"

"When I saw the porcelain pot of the Yue kiln in the Eastern Han Dynasty, I had already told Tang Yi Xiaoyou. Hahahaha. Qin Boyu laughed again. The two have been friends for decades, but they are always indispensable.

"For the sake of this painting, I don't care about you." Fang Chengke set his sights on the ancient painting again, this painting has no pen and ink, only two vermilion seals, both of which are small seals, but they are easy to recognize. One rectangular seal is "Zhongzheng Haofeng", and the other seal is only half printed, and it can barely be recognized as "Discipline Inspection Division".

"Printed with the half seal of the Discipline Inspectorate, indicating that this painting has been collected by the Ming Dynasty Inner Government, there is no doubt that it is genuine, this 'Zhongzheng Peak', then it should be the author's seal, the word Milli Peak, that is really conceited to the extreme, but put it on this Song painting, it is not an exaggeration!" Qin Boyu looked at the ancient painting, his eyes were like torches, and he said in a deep voice.

"Snow Mountain Lonely Pavilion Map, a master's work!" In front of the beauties, Tang Yi was not to be outdone, and he also threw out this sentence just right.

"Yes!" Fang Chengke smiled with a wrinkled face.

Before, Lin Huanting couldn't interject on the side, but looking at the word Zhongzheng, she raised a question:

"Who is it? It's a familiar name. ”

"Tang Yi, can you introduce me?" Fang Chengke was obviously confident and gave Tang Yi the opportunity, and Qin Boyu also looked at Tang Yi with a smile.

Tang Yi complained bitterly in his heart, "I knew that I wouldn't pretend to be forced in front of beautiful women, Qin Lao only said 'this Song painting', there are many painters in the Song Dynasty, how can I see whose work it is at once?" Zhongzheng, I only know Lao Jiang, but obviously it's not him. Which Song Dynasty painter has Zhongzheng in his name? ”

"When ordinary people see Zhongzheng, they often think of Lao Jiang, what you say is familiar, maybe it's because of this. Coincidentally, a master of calligraphy and painting in the Song Dynasty also has the word Zhongzheng in his name. Tang Yi hesitated for a few seconds, and first said this sentence to delay time.

"Don't sell it, tell me quickly, who the hell is it?" Lin Huanting was in a hurry, and grabbed Tang Yi's arm with one hand. Tang Yi's arm was soft and slippery, and he was almost drunk, and he didn't know how to take it for a while.

"It's raining, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep, I heard that you always ・・・・・・ alone" At this time, Tang Yi's mobile phone rang. At this time, Lin Huanting's face also changed, as if it was a little strange.

"I'll answer the phone first!" Tang Yi also noticed the change in Lin Huanting's expression, but at this time, if she was amnestied, how could she care about this, and immediately walked from the study to the living room and picked up the phone.

"Mom, I'm still at Professor Fang's house, well, it's okay, the paper is clear, okay, there's something here, I'll call you back."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yi immediately clicked on the Du Niang page on his mobile phone and entered the words Song, painter, and Zhongzheng. Seeing the page that popped up, Tang Yi relieved himself, "It turned out to be him!" It's actually also known as Zhongzheng! No wonder I can't think of it. ”

"I'm sorry. That's when the call came. Tang Yi walked back to the study with a smile, while Lin Huanting stared at him, waiting for the next step.

"The four families of the Northern Song Dynasty, Dong Ju and Li Fan, really deserve their reputation, and this painting is the pinnacle of Fan Kuan. And it doesn't use pen and ink, but it is stamped with a vermilion seal, which is even rarer and rarer. Tang Yi then laughed.

The so-called four families of the Northern Song Dynasty, Dong Ju and Li Fan, refer to the four grandmaster-level figures of landscape painting in the Northern Song Dynasty, including Dong Yuan and Ju Ran in the south, and Li Cheng and Fan Kuan in the north.

Fan Kuan, also known as Zhongzheng, is neutral, has a sparse temperament, and is fond of alcohol. Because the pen is strong and powerful, there are many raindrops and beans, so the snow scene painting is a must. There are very few surviving works, all of which are in the museum's collection.

"Although there is no pen and ink, this is indeed Fan Kuan's handwriting, and the word 'milli peak' in the seal is enough to show that this is a work that he himself is very satisfied with." Fang Chengke suddenly got the treasure, and there was a little tremor in his voice.

"Li Chengzhi's pen is as short-sighted as a thousand miles away; Fan Kuan's pen seems to be out of the seat from a distance. Appreciating this picture of a lonely pavilion in a snow-capped mountain, as in the painting, the chill suddenly arises, which is in response to this evaluation. Qin Boyu was originally a calm person, but at this time, his fingers caressed the painting, and he couldn't help himself for a while, and his other hand covered his mouth and nose, making an exaggerated breathing sound.

Qin Boyu is also a person who is used to seeing treasures, but in the face of this painting, it is difficult to restrain himself!

And it's no wonder. At present, the earliest ancient paintings in the world are recognized as the earliest "Spring Tour" by Zhan Ziqian in the Sui Dynasty, and Tang and Song paintings are also very rare. Moreover, after the Northern Song Dynasty, countless painters respected Fan Kuan, but for a long time, except for a few treasures in the museum, there has never been news of his paintings among the people.

"This treasure has been hidden in my house for more than ten years, and today it has finally come to light!" Fang Chengke rushed out of the study, "I'll go get wine, let's have a few drinks today!" ”

"Old Qin, the market value of this painting ・・・・・・" Seeing Fang Chengke walk out, Tang Yi whispered to Qin Boyu for advice this time.

"Market value?" When Qin Boyu heard this word, an indecisive expression appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid I can't estimate the market value! If this painting is put up for auction, what the final price will be depends on the specific situation at the scene, and I am afraid it will be a staggering number. ”

"Let me tell you this, nine years ago, Guiguzi went down the mountain to the Yuan blue and white jar and auctioned more than 200 million, creating an auction record for ancient Chinese porcelain at that time. If this Song painting is auctioned, I am afraid that it will set an auction record for ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting! ”

"If I have to be valued, not a good man, I think the term 'priceless' would be more appropriate. Also, you must keep your mouth shut about this and don't leak it to anyone. Qin Boyu said in a row.