Lu Dongbin...... Self-portrait? ”

After a lot of care, Qi Xiang was unmoved, but when he heard these key words, he instantly opened his eyes, looked up, and asked, "Really?" False? ”

Who is Lu Dongbin, Qi Xiang is naturally too familiar to be cooked.

You must know that he was able to regain his cultivation, in addition to relying on his previous accumulation, as well as Lu Zu's inheritance. This grace of reinvention is at least half of Lu Zu's credit.

Even if he claims to be the heir of Lu Zu, he is not wearing a tiger's skin and pulling the banner.

Therefore, he has great respect for Lu Zu.

Now, when he heard that there was a self-portrait of Lu Zu, he must have been a little surprised...... Admittedly, there is still some temptation.

He hadn't heard of any self-portraits circulating in Lu Zu.

Of course, it doesn't have to be.

After all, in the legend, Lu Zu stayed in Yueyang several times, and it seems that he fell in love with the scenery and scenery of Dongting Lake, and from time to time he showed traces, leaving many allusions.

As a Confucian first, then a cultivator, and then an immortal in the world, it doesn't seem strange to paint a self-portrait of himself with Lu Zu's showy character.

It may not be a self-portrait, it may be that some literati painter in ancient times also saw Lu Zu and painted him. The painting was then passed down from generation to generation until now......

It's just that Qi Xiang doesn't know whether the painting is real or fake.

"Really, absolutely really."

Qi Xiang finally reacted, obviously interested in the painting, and he was very happy to take care of it, so he naturally knew what he liked, and hurriedly swore outside: "It is a painting of the Song Dynasty, and it must not be fake." ”

Well, he didn't lie either. It was indeed a Song painting, and there was nothing false about it.

As for the person in the painting. Whether it is Lu Dongbin or not, and whether the author of the painting is Lu Dongbin himself, is a matter of controversy.

However, it is certain that from the analysis of the material and brush and ink of the painting, the age of the painting can be determined, which was the Northern Song Dynasty.

It is not easy to preserve calligraphy and paintings. The slightest carelessness will be ruined.

From the Song Dynasty to the present, it also has a history of thousands of years. In a thousand years, after the change of dynasties, the erosion of water and fire, the plague of rats and ants, and unpredictable risks and man-made disasters.

It's really not easy for a painting to be handed down.

Therefore, the price of high-quality masterpieces is often hundreds of millions. It's also understandable.

Even if it is an anonymous Song painting, even if the brushwork is average, just from the chronological measurement, there must be people who are willing to spend tens of millions to buy it back and collect it.

Of course, what Qi Xiang cares about is naturally not how much the thing is worth. He just wanted to know if the painting was really related to Lu Dongbin. If it's okay, it's all about it.

If anything......

Will it be the same as the hundred-character tablet. What a mystery is hidden.

Thinking like this, Qi Xiang couldn't sit still. stood up at the moment, walked to the door, looked up and down, and asked politely, "Boss Guan, what are you talking about...... Which clubhouse? ”

"Private clubhouse."

Guan Zhao smiled and said: "The place is a little biased, no one introduces it." You can't get in. Little brother, how about we go have breakfast together? ”

Qi Xiang's eyes rolled, and he nodded: "It's okay......"

What kind of idea he was talking about, he knew it all in his heart.

It's just sugar-coated cannonballs. Just eat the sugar-coating and return the shells. If it really doesn't work, they will cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey. This kind of thing, he does it in minutes.

If you let Guan know that Qi Xiang is ready to admit it, I'm afraid he won't be as enthusiastic as he is now.

When Qi Xiang opened the door and went out. Guan Zhao turned back directly and shouted, "The car ......"

Suddenly, a big bus drove silently.

As soon as the car door opened, Guan Zhao stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, please!" ”

Qi Xiang got into the carriage, and his first impression was that the space of the carriage was really spacious enough.

This is also normal, after all, the body that is cared for, the ordinary car, will definitely not be able to accommodate. As a big boss, driving a big car, this is the norm, and there is nothing wrong with it.

And to be honest, seeing that after Guan Zhao sat down, the car cushion directly sank a few inches, Qi Xiang also had to wonder if the ordinary car would fall apart if he sat for a long time......

Guan Zhao didn't know the slander in Qi Xiang's heart, and continued to smile and make friends: "Little brother, are you interested in calligraphy and painting?" ”

"Almost."

Qi Xiang said vaguely: "It depends on the situation." ”

"That's just as well."

Caring for his own understanding, he thinks it is true: "The category of collecting is too extensive. Human energy is limited, and playing in a certain category is enough to study for a lifetime. ”

"Like me, I specialize in porcelain. Moreover, only Ming and Qing porcelain are accepted. ”

"The main thing is that the porcelain of these two dynasties not only has fine products, but also has a short distance from each other, and there are many things that have been handed down. As long as you put some effort into it, you can always collect some, and the sense of accomplishment is relatively easy to satisfy. ”

"Unlike Yuan Qinghua and Song porcelain, it is too rare and expensive."

The care is self-cooked, the mouth is non-stop, and the narration is endless. In fact, it is also a way to avoid embarrassment. Otherwise, the two of them sat dry, and neither of them spoke, and it was estimated that they would suffocate to death.

Qi Xiang also understood this truth, so he nodded from time to time and echoed the previous sentence or two.

In addition, Qi Xiang also noticed that the huge car shuttled through the city road. After a few detours, I turned into a very quiet place.

Here, there are many trees and green leaves.

It can be seen that the trees here are not green plants that have just been transplanted, but old trees that have grown for many years.

Trees, basically the size of buckets, are luxuriant and canopy. There are some of the canopy leaves of the trees, which are connected to each other to form a greenhouse.

Under the shade of the shed, there are stone tables and benches. Some retired old men, in groups of three or five, sat around, playing chess, cards, drinking tea, and chatting, so comfortable.

Across the street, there are two worlds.

Outside, it was a busy stream of office workers, fast-paced, busy, and noisy.

Here, however, is a quiet old street, and time seems to have slowed down all of a sudden. Even the car passed by lightly and silently, slowly gliding by......

The streets of Lao Cai are also relatively narrow.

Huge cars that take over almost the entire street. Fortunately, there are no vehicles and pedestrians, and there are no collisions.

Driving along a road several hundred meters long, the driver stopped.

"Brother, it's here."

At the same time, Guan Zhao opened the car door and beckoned, "Let's go down." ”

"Huh?"

Qi Xiang followed and got out of the car, and then took advantage of the situation to look around.

I saw that here, the houses are undulating, and they are scattered.

Many houses, due to age, under the erosion of wind and rain, the wall skin peeled off, and there were mottled traces. As far as the eye can see, most of them are gray in color.

"Where's the clubhouse, where?"

Qi Xiang glanced around, and was also a little surprised. It looks like the clubhouse is very well hidden.

"You go back first, and I'll call you when I come out."

After taking care of the driver's words, he turned around and smiled: "Brother, that's why I said, this place is remote, no one leads the way, and there is absolutely no place to find it." ”

Qi Xiang was noncommittal, and after looking at it for a while, he pointed to the alley in front of him and said, "Do you want to enter from here?" ”

"...... right"

Guan Zhao smiled and beckoned: "Let's go, the end is it." ”

The small alley is no more than three feet wide.

With a big belly, one person blocked the road.

Qi Xiang had to follow behind, following in unison. He looked closely and found some clues. The road in this alley is also carefully paved, with bricks and stones, which seem to be mottled and full of vicissitudes.

Actually, it's retro green bricks.

As long as you pay close attention, you can find that the alley is actually very clean and spotless.

Come to think of it, there are often people who clean it. It's just that many people have preconceived ideas, and when they see the old alleys, they will subconsciously feel that the alleys and roads are also dirty.

In fact, this is a very ancient alley, not only the alley road is smooth and clean, but even the walls on both sides seem to have traces of peeling off the wall skin, as well as moss, scratches, etc., which seem to have decayed.

However, after Qi Xiang took a closer look, he immediately found that these traces seemed to be artificially and deliberately made, which was equivalent to a kind of cover......

"As for it?"

Qi Xiang didn't think so, and soon followed the care and walked to the end of the alley.

There, there's a small door. Standing in front of the door, on the left and right, there is a high wall, about five or six meters high, so that people can't see the situation inside.

The small door looked like wood, but Qi Xiang reached out and touched it, and found that under the appearance of wood paint, it was made of stainless steel.

Next to the door, there is something that resembles a round mirror.

At this time, Guan Zhao clenched his fist and pressed it directly into the round mirror.

"Drop!"

With a crisp electronic sound, Qi Xiang saw it, and a blue light flashed on the ring surface of a ruby ring between his fingers. Then, the small door opens automatically. Dare to love, that thing is a card reader.

"High-tech."

Qi Xiang seemed to sigh, thinking that the owner of the club was really good at playing.

"Brother, let's go."

Guan Zhao pushed open the door and motioned for Qi Xiang to go in first.

Qi Xiang didn't care, stepped over the threshold, and took the lead in entering this mysterious clubhouse.

As soon as I entered the door, my eyes suddenly opened up, and a scene like a Suzhou garden appeared.

Ponds, rockeries, flowing water.

Pavilions, attics, cloisters.

Trees, bamboo, flowers and plants are skillfully embellished in these buildings, creating a very quiet and elegant garden, which is a very typical garden structure layout.

"Mr. Guan, welcome."

When Qi Xiang was enjoying the garden scenery, several long skirts were swaying to the ground, slender waists were like bundles, and girls with graceful figures appeared in the corridor, smiling and rolling up wisps of incense.

took care of it as a matter of course, just nodded casually, put his arm around Qi Xiang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is my brother, I came here for the first time today, I vouch for him, no problem, right?" ”

"Since he is a friend of Mr. Guan, there is naturally no problem."

A girl smiled obediently and said, "The Wenxiang Pavilion you just set, we are ready, and we are here to wait for ......" (to be continued.) )