Tablet 115 People from the hometown

Xia Su said, "But what the woman said is not true. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Huang Gongwang has been studying and observing this painting for three or four years, and he began to paint at the age of eighty, and "Fuchun Mountain Residence" is the greatest achievement of his life. 1,500 taels, at most you can buy a copy of a famous master. ”

Just like Ying and Xia Su's words, someone said, "If it is for Shen Zhou, I am willing to give 1,600 taels." ”

Xia Su nodded, "Exactly, Master Shen once got the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map", and his copy is relatively close to the original in dozens of editions, even if it is a copy after losing the authenticity. ”

"I heard that my sister is very familiar with the allusion of this painting, have you seen the real thing?" Even if he knew Xia Su's life experience, Zhao Qinghe still felt that she was mysterious and the Liu family was mysterious.

"Hmm." Xia Su's answer really didn't disappoint Zhao Qinghe, "Not only have I seen it, but I have also copied it." ”

Her father's rich collection, as well as the convenience of traveling to and from the palace, now think about it, it is an opportunity that others cannot envy.

Zhao Qinghe joked, "I can't say, that woman has your copy in her hand." ”

"How is that possible?" People who no longer pay attention to the identification of the version of "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map", Xia Su looked at the night market, and the lights in his eyes were hazy, "My facsimile has been burned by my father." ”

Zhao Qinghe saw that she no longer talked about the past, and couldn't help but feel relaxed for her, "Okay, no matter which version, we can't afford it, and the tea is finished, do you want to go down and shop again?" ”

But when she passed by the woman, Xia Su froze and looked very surprised.

Zhao Qinghe was about to ask what was wrong, but she walked up again, and it wasn't until she left the Grand View Pavilion that she said coldly and slowly-

"Zhao Qinghe, you said it, this "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" is really painted by me."

Zhao Qinghe grabbed Xia Su, "What? ”

At that time, I felt that I had copied well, but now I look at it again, the pen is immature, the model is remarkable, and it is difficult to reach Huang Gong's three points of aura. It's just that my amazing father, who is very fake, added Huang Gongwang's inscription without authorization, as well as the inscriptions of the great contour collectors. ”

Her good eyes were inherited from her father, and so was her counterfeiting skills. Don't dig out your mind, every day from his teacher, for it, naturally ears and eyes, after years of integration.

The price at the pavilion was over two thousand.

Zhao Qinghe's eyes sank, "Do you recognize that woman?" Or, "Will she recognize you?" ”

"I can't see what the woman looks like, and if she knew me, how could she not react when she passed by her?" Xia Su replied.

But Zhao Qinghe approached Qiao Sheng and whispered a few words to him. Qiao Sheng turned back to the attic and leaned against the bottom wall of the steps, which was actually a posture to be watched.

"It's not that I don't believe my sister's feelings, it's just that people's hearts are unpredictable, and there are more people who can sing than people who watch plays, so it's better to guard against it." The lamp fluttered around, Zhao Qinghe picked up the oil umbrella and leaned slightly towards Xia Su, "Since you have come to a famous place, why don't you buy a painting and go back?" I brought a lot of silver today, within a hundred taels, and my sister can spend it casually. ”

The fine mushrooms turned into filaments in an instant, and the temple was just returned to the crowded temple, and the feeling of missing half of the guests was missing. The calligraphy and painting stalls without a canopy are busy putting away, and the shops with a canopy are also worried about the rain, and it is inevitable that they will have the idea of doing another business, and they are shouting that the price is easy to discuss. Only the umbrella, the pair of people, in a hurry of the night, very leisurely, like a fish swimming in the water.

When the night market ended, the two were still unsatisfied, and they were discussing where to go again, but Qiao Sheng rushed back.

The woman lived in the pilgrim's house in Zhaoqing Temple, and she was single, and she was called Min Niang by the little monks. The painting was sold for two thousand three hundred taels of silver, and it was sold on the spot, but when the little one followed behind, she found that there were other people following her, and she looked vicious, and I am afraid it was not a good thing. ”

"Min Niang?" Xia Su's eyes lit up slightly, "This surname is familiar, my eldest sister's nursing mother's surname is Min, about forty-five or sixteen years old, and when the eldest sister got married, she also followed." ”

"The same person?" Zhao Qinghe thinks there is a considerable possibility.

Xia Su didn't guess so, "The eldest sister married in the north, and the Min family treated her very loyally, how could she come to Jiangnan alone?" ”

"Just look at it." Zhao Qinghe jumped on the wall tile and stretched out his hand to make an invitation, "Sister, compare your foot strength with me again?" ”

Xia Su ignored him, walked two steps to the side, and returned to Zhaoqing Temple, looking back at Zhao Qinghe on the wall, as if smiling.

She said to Qiao Sheng, "If you practice to fly the eaves and walk the wall, don't learn from him, as soon as it gets dark, you are ready to move, and if you have a good way, you have to learn the thief to climb the top of the wall, for fear that others will not know that he is stealing chickens and dogs." ”

Qiao Sheng grinned, "Girl, don't scold, I really want to be like the young master, learn to climb the eaves and step on the tiles, the moon shines for thousands of miles, and ride the wind in high places." ”

Zhao Qinghe rolled down and winked at Xia Su, "Did you hear that?" My sister has outstanding light skills, which can make everyone's eyes red, but she has to hide it and cover it, and she doesn't show it at night, which is really a waste. ”

"When someone shoots you with a thousand arrows through the heart, you will know what it means to be cold in a high place." Light work is not a race on the roof, Xia Su walked to the back of the temple, his pace was not slow, and he was a few feet away in the blink of an eye.

"It's cold in the high places, the scenery is good, and my sister can wear thicker." Zhao Qinghe followed with a smile.

Qiao Sheng, who only suffered the most ordinary kung fu under his feet, ran with all his strength, but he was always a long distance away from the two people in front of him. It was not easy to catch up, and it was also because Xia Su and Zhao Qinghe were waiting for him to show the way.

Joe gasped and pointed to a lighted room not far away.

Xia Su's light skills were better than Zhao Qinghe's, but before he was about to run out, he let Zhao Qinghe pull his sleeve.

"It's useless to run fast."

Zhao Qinghe said that he was dragging and dragging, but he didn't let Xia Su go ahead, and his speed was not slow. When he came to the door, he suddenly heard someone groaning inside, so he kicked open the door of the house, and saw a big man inside rummaging through the cabinets, and the woman was rolling on the ground with her stomach in her hands.

"Buddhism is quiet, and it dares to commit murderous acts!" Zhao Qinghe drank heavily.

The man looked at the five big and three rough, but he didn't seem to have much courage, jumped out of the window and left, but he didn't know that he was rushing towards Qiao Sheng's fist.

Zhao Qinghe crossed his arms against the door frame, staring at the battle situation between Qiao Sheng and the man, and Xia Su and the woman on the other, ready to help the situation at any time.

"Do you matter?" Xia Su's defense was not light, seeing the woman curled up with her back to her, there was no overflow of sympathy, and she stood a few feet away.

The woman turned over, her face was full of sweat, tears were on her face, her eyes were squinting, she tried to see Xia Su clearly, and suddenly her eyes were round.

"Four...... Four girls ......"

When Zhao Qinghe heard this, this woman was probably the Min family that Xia Su said. He was immediately vigilant, although he would not do anything to kill people, but until he had the ability to protect Xia Suquan, imprisoning this woman did not involve his conscience and morality.

Xia Su looked cold instead, "It's really you." ”

She saw at a glance the box that the big man had turned over, and it was obvious that the Min family had worn the best outfit on her body.

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The third more.

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