Chapter 514: Eight hundred years after attaining the Dao, I have never taken someone's head with a flying sword!

Some people speculate that the Taoist priest in the picture is Lu Dongbin, naturally not because of the characters in the painting, which are very similar to Lu Dongbin.

After all, Lu Dongbin was active in the Tang and Song dynasties, and there were no cameras at that time. Without real photo comparison, it is certainly impossible to point to a Taoist priest and say that he is Lu Dongbin.

In the final analysis, it is mainly due to the fact that there are several lines of text in the painting, which belong to vague text clues.

The words on the paper may be due to the age of the calligraphy and paintings, so they are a little damp. As soon as the tide dried, the ink naturally dissolved, a little blurred, and the strokes were blurred.

Therefore, the specific content of the text is somewhat unrecognizable.

However, in the place where the payment is made, a back word is relatively clear and legible.

Return, back and forth, big mouth set small mouth, is the word back.

Ordinary people, when they see the word back, they will definitely not associate it so much. However, the picture shows a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest with a sword. The painting is a work of the Song Dynasty again, and there is a back word in the inscription, which is inevitably reminiscent.

You must know that Lu Dongbin, Mingyan, the word Dongbin, the number Chunyangzi, claims to be a Huidaoist.

According to legend, he was a Jinshi in the Tang Dynasty, a local official, because he was tired of the chaotic times of military rebellion, so he simply abandoned the fame and wealth of the world and entered the deep mountains and old forests to practice.

Later, when he was successful in cultivation, he played the world. Because he traveled with swords, helped the weak and the poor everywhere, and hoeed violence and peace, his fame became more and more famous. Later, in order to avoid trouble, he began to travel under a pseudonym.

Lu Zi has two mouths, and both mouths are Hui, so Hui Daoren is one of the pseudonyms he frequently uses.

In the painting, the payment is returned. Note that this is a check-in.

The so-called signature is the signature of the author of the work, indicating that the painting was painted by himself.

The author's name is back, and the character in the picture is a Taoist priest, and the image of the legendary Lu Dongbin. It's very similar. Then some people speculate that this is Lu Dongbin's self-portrait, which is not unusual.

Now, Qi Xiang saw it, probably because of his preconceived ideas, and he also felt that this painting, even if it was not Lu Zu's self-portrait, the characters in the painting must be Lu Zu.

After all, Lu Zu was a well-known immortal sword. Among the Eight Immortals. The sword is his exclusive weapon.

It is said that after he was forty years old, he had to meet the fire dragon real person, learned the Tiandun swordsmanship, made the heavenly spirit sword, and then often flew the sword thousands of miles away, in addition to the traitor and the evil, and became the ancestor of the sword immortal.

In addition, it is well known. Lu Zu was good at poetry and often wrote poems, and many poems were circulated.

In his poems, the description of the sword. Very much.

One of the most famous sentences is...... Eight hundred years after attaining the Tao, he has never taken people's heads with flying swords.

It's paradoxical, isn't it, as a famous fairy sword. He is also good at the art of sword flying, and he actually claims that he has never used a sword to kill......

Sound. That's!

However, it is also true. Because in some classic records, Lu Zu once said that he has three swords, one to break trouble, two to break greed and hatred, and three to break lust.

This is the supreme wisdom sword, dedicated to slashing demons, and it is extremely strange.

Of course, it is difficult to say whether the deeds of the gods are true or false. After all, no matter ancient or modern, there is no distinction between things and people or things.

Therefore, Qi Xiang carefully examined the picture and wanted to determine the authenticity.

"Brother, this Song painting is really good."

At the same time, Guan Zhao walked beside him and said with a smile: "The characters in the painting, the lines are very smooth, whether it is the facial features of the characters or the texture of the clothes, they are all very nuanced, delicate and graceful. ”

"At first glance, this method is from the hands of a master."

Guan Zhao smiled: "Whether he painted it or not by Lu Dongbin, it doesn't affect its value." ”

"Before, I heard a master with a high level of painting and calligraphy collection personally comment on this painting. He said that this is a white sketch work, and it also has the charm of Li Gonglin. ”

Guan Zhao sighed: "Think about it, Li Gonglin, that is a famous man in the Song Dynasty, a figure who left a name in history." His white painting skills are so high that he can be regarded as one of the few in the history of Chinese painting. ”

"Half of his skill is enough to illustrate the subtlety of this painting."

"For example, it is a pity that the author of the painting is controversial. It cannot be affirmed that Lu Dongbin is the work, but can only be classified as anonymous. ”

"However, no matter how anonymous it is, it can't be erased, this is a fact of Song painting."

Guan Zhao said with a smile: "Song paintings, especially those in the Northern Song Dynasty, are so rare that they can be compared with giant pandas. You must know that on the market, there is a page of Song paper that says one or two gold, not to mention the painting of the Song Dynasty, it is not too much to say that it is a thousand gold. ”

"Boss Guan, Boss Guan, Boss Guan......"

When Manager Bao next to him heard this, he didn't wait for Qi Xiang to react, he was anxious. How can you listen to the meaning of these words, which is full of bad intentions?

It sounds like he is pandering to Qi Xiang and taking this painting for himself.

Really...... He can't be the master.

Manager Bao wiped the sweat on his forehead and said helplessly: "Boss Guan, this painting ...... You know, the things in our clubhouse are not for sale. ”

"Yes." The care understated lightly: "It's just that my brother ...... I'm not going to buy it. ”

"Hehe......"

Manager Bao smiled, this was not a sneer, but a wry smile. I don't plan to buy it, I don't plan to pay for it, so what the subtext is, it's even clearer.

At the right time, Gu Zhao glared and said, "Why, you made my brother suffer that big fright." Take a mere painting as a gift of apology, can't you? ”

"This painting is not ...... It's as simple as that. ”

Manager Bao complained in his heart, even if it is an anonymous work, it is also a Song painting.

Besides, the pen power of this painting is good, and the quality is relatively perfect, so it can be regarded as a small boutique. It may be difficult to shoot tens of millions of small Song Dynasty paintings. But seven or eight million, absolutely no problem.

Take millions and give them to others, just to settle the matter......

Is it worth it?

Manager Bao speculated in his heart and weighed the weight, but he had no opinion. There's no way, he's just a part-time worker, and he usually puts on a prestige in front of the people below, which doesn't mean that he is the person in charge of the club and has decision-making power.

Don't say millions, it's tens of thousands of dollars, he has to report it and wait for the approval of his superiors.

"Hey!"

So. Manager Bao was very calm, and spread his hands and said, "Boss Guan, it's not that I don't give you face." It's just that I still can't be the master of this matter, so I have to ask the boss ......"

"Where's your boss, when will you be back?"

Guan Zhao interrupted unceremoniously: "There is such a big thing in the clubhouse, he doesn't plan to come over to take a look?" ”

"It's coming, it's coming."

Manager Bao hurriedly said: "The boss said that he will come over immediately, and he will ...... in half an hour at most."

"Let him hurry."

Take care of it. went around again: "But to be honest, even if he comes, he probably agrees with my idea." After all, the painting is already dirty, which must affect its value. Taking a worthless painting and selling me a favor can be regarded as an apology for my brother, killing two birds with one stone, and it is more cost-effective. ”

"Worthless?"

Manager Bao pouted secretly, it's no wonder it's worthless.

To know. The painting is not broken, but dirty. And the dirty place is not the portrait, but the blank space of the picture. No ink in the blank space. Don't worry about anything at all. As long as you find a master and clean it a little, you can restore it to its original state without affecting its value.

Take care of it under such an excuse. As a reason, too far-fetched.

Even Qi Xiang felt that it was unrealistic. Shaking his head secretly. But at this time, he also shifted his gaze to the dirty traces in the picture.

In the lower left corner of the drawing, sure enough, there is a dirty handprint. The five fingers are distinct, like a claw, not thick or light, like an ink spot on white paper, which is impossible to ignore.

However, at first glance, Qi Xiang's gaze was fixed, and there was a bit of discoloration in his eyes.

This mudra seems to be......

Qi Xiang was thoughtful, and was about to take a closer look when a loud roar suddenly came in.

"Bang! Splatter! ”

The chaotic cracking sound is incessant, audible and distinct.

"Ah......h

Manager Bao's heart was shocked, and his face was shocked: "What happened again?" ”

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

Hearing the movement, he immediately thought of the chaos just now.

As it turned out, he ...... You guessed it!

"Boom!"

The sound of concussion is close at hand.

Qi Xiang's heart moved, and he immediately copied a scroll of pictures, and then walked out quickly.

“…… Eh, bro, etc. ”

After taking care of it, I was stunned for a while, and I couldn't help but keep up.

"Boss Guan, Boss Guan......"

The package manager naturally followed behind.

The group came out of the house, and only a few steps away, they saw a chaotic scene.

I saw that above the main hall, several figures were shuttling and flying. When shuttling, their feet are sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the force is uneven. Naturally, the roof of the temple was in tatters, and there were a few pits.

The roof of the temple was shattered, and naturally many glasses and tiles fell and smashed to the ground.

"Ahhh......h

Seeing this, Manager Bao was about to go crazy, pulling his hair and shouting, "Someone's coming...... Stop them ......"

You must know that in the main hall, there are many precious antique porcelain calligraphy and paintings. If a tile falls and an antique is broken, it is a heavy loss.

The matter happened right in front of his eyes, and if the boss held him accountable, he would be held responsible. He shuddered and trembled all over his body at the thought of the thunderous fury of his boss befalling him......

"Why are you still fighting!"

Next to Manager Bao, Guan Guan shook his belly and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Dangerous...... Come on! ”

After a while, I took care of it, and I wanted to leave at the first time.

However, just before he wanted to rush out, a piece of glass happened to fall down. If it weren't for Qi Xiang's kindness and pulling him with his hand, he would probably have his head bleeding.

While......

The glass fell, smashed to the ground, and shattered like ballast.

The sharp pieces of glass, shining sharply in the sun, are a bit cold and terrifying.

For a moment, the care body stiffened and sweated.

"Huh!"

At the same time, Qi Xiang looked up and was surprised: "Today, why are there so many acquaintances." ”

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