readx;??? Hearing Old Man Yang's words, Wu Di's head "buzzed", as if it was about to explode, and in an instant, he even suspected that Old Man Yang was conspiring with others to hack his painting. www.biquge.info Suddenly, a cool breath rose from his wrist and quickly flowed through his body, making him quickly calm down.

The old man roared in the courtyard, and the servants under his command spun around. Wu Di went up and grabbed the angry old man, and said with a forced smile:

"It's just a painting, old man, what's going on?"

"Xiao Wu, I don't have the face to see you......"

The old man didn't say anything else, and repeated it repeatedly without seeing anyone.

Yang Yanyan screamed and shouted:

"What the hell is going on?"

Old Man Yang was like a deflated ball, and his tall body was shortened.

"Xiao Wu asked me to help him frame a painting, but I didn't expect that someone would replace the real painting with a fake painting after a meal, how do you ask me to explain to him?"

Wu Di listened, fake painting? With a plan in his heart, he stopped Yang Yanji, who was about to report to Jing, and said:

"Old man, let me see that fake painting."

A group of people poured into the studio, and Wu Di saw the painting on the desk at a glance, and sure enough!

Old man Yang was still rushing people out, saying that he wanted to keep the scene, Wu Di said with a smile:

"Old man, I didn't lose the painting, isn't this still here?"

Old man Yang stepped over to the desk, pointed to the painting, and said:

"Why didn't you lose it? You see, the umbrella and the rain are gone, and the artistic conception is completely different......"

"You'll take a closer look."

Yang Lao stopped talking, looked at the painting carefully, and suddenly said:

"This seems to be Tang Yin's real handiwork, who is it? Such a big joke with my old man? ”

"Old man, no one jokes with you, there is only one painting, this one and that one are the same painting!"

"A painting? You kid make it clear, what the hell is going on? ”

"Don't worry, I remembered a story, and as soon as I told it, you all understood."

"Speak quickly!"

"It is said that one year, when the Jiangnan disaster occurred, people of insight donated money to the disaster, and even Tang Bohu donated one hundred taels of silver. However, there was a great grain merchant in their town, who had a lot of money, but he would not give a penny of silver. Seeing that more and more people were starving to death, Tang Bohu was so anxious that he once discussed with a friend how to get the rich businessman to come up with money. My friend couldn't do anything, and suddenly saw a painting that Tang Bohu had just completed, and his eyes rolled and he thought about it. The next day, Tang Bohu invited relatives and friends, saying that he wanted them to appreciate one of his paintings, and the wealthy businessman was also invited. When everyone saw Tang Bohu's new paintings, they praised them one after another. On the third day, it rained heavily in the south of the Yangtze River, and Tang Bohu's friend quietly went to the rich businessman to tell the truth, saying that Tang Bohu had painted a divine painting, and the umbrella on the painting would open by itself on a rainy day. The rich merchant didn't believe it, so he sent the housekeeper who went with him to Tang Bohu's house yesterday to see the painting, and the housekeeper made an excuse to go around Tang's house and found that the umbrella on the painting was indeed opened......"

"You say this is the painting?"

"I don't dare to say yes, because the end of the story is that the rich merchant spent 10,000 taels of silver to buy a painting, but he couldn't open an umbrella, it turned out that Tang Bohu's friend asked Tang Bohu to paint exactly two paintings, only the umbrella was changed, one was hung on a sunny day, and ...... on a rainy day."

"Where did you get this story from?"

"Hehe, hehe......"

"Tell me about it!"

"The story that the old nǎinǎi next door to our house told to his granddaughter!"

For a while, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and Wu Di hugged his head and ran away under the powerful firepower of the enemy.

"Xiao Wu, are you saying that this painting is just like the one described in the story, a sunny day is one look, and a rainy day is a look?"

"Not only that, but last night when the rain was light, the characters were still clearly visible, all holding umbrellas, oh, this is a photo I took."

Old man Yang took the mobile phone, looked at it for a long time, returned it to Wu Di, and was robbed by Zhong Qi halfway, several little heads got together, looked at the mobile phone, and then looked at the paintings on the table, and were amazed.

"Since it is related to the weather, whether there are other changes in this painting depends on the weather, I really hope that there will be a sudden gust of wind at this time, and see how magical it can be!"

Yang Yanjian handed the mobile phone to the old man without saying a word, and the weather forecast on it clearly said that at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the ninth strong typhoon "Anna" this year will make landfall on Hong Kong Island!

Old Man Yang was stunned for a long time, and said:

"The ancients were able to paint such a magical painting, but we can't even explain it, alas, Xiao Wu, I originally wanted to find a way to let you keep this painting, but now I know, even if it is really bankrupt, I can't exchange it for such a divine painting."

"Old man, you are serious, no matter how precious it is, it is just a painting, but those of us who play with collecting, pay more attention to antiques in comparison. Anyway, there are still a few days left on Hong Kong Island, so this painting will be left here for you to enjoy slowly. ”

"Thank you, thank you Xiao Wu for trusting me."

Next, a group of people stopped talking and stared at the painting, waiting for the moment when the typhoon made landfall.

At half past three o'clock in the afternoon, the wind rose, and the location of the mid-mountain was relatively high, and the style was large. Gradually, the painting began to change, Zhong Qi stared at the corners of the people's raised clothes on the picture gradually became clear, like a ghost, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't say a word. Wu Di found it even more incredible, he could use the ink mass in the middle of the picture to absorb moisture to explain the rain and the opening of the umbrella, but he couldn't imagine why the wind would also cause the change of the picture. As the wind increased, the clothes of the people on the picture were raised to a certain extent, and finally stopped changing. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this was another change. However, if we count the gradual process, how many changes should we count?

Suddenly, there was a loud thunderclap, and the rain poured down, and it began to rain quickly, and people's umbrellas were opened, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and the picture gradually became blurry, but it was different from when it was only raining heavily before lunch. Zhong Qi saw this change for the first time, and although they had been mentally prepared, they were still shocked and couldn't close their mouths.

"That's the fifth change, right? Wind and rain are not the same as simple heavy rain, oh my God, to see such a divine painting, even if I live a few years less, I am willing to do it. ”

The typhoon came and went quickly, and at six o'clock, the wind stopped, and the rain turned into a light rain, and the picture immediately changed to what Wu Di saw last night.

Old Man Yang patted his cooing belly and said with a wry smile:

"Let's have dinner, no one can talk about this, remember, your dearest people can't say it! What a sin! This painting is left in the Yang family, and we are not able to keep it. It seems that our itinerary is going to change, I need two days to frame, and the day after tomorrow, we will enter Beijing! ”

After eating, the old man went to work overtime, and Zhong Qi and the others had no interest in going out to play, so they all locked themselves in the house, not knowing what they were doing. Wu Di thought of Yang Lao's guilty remarks, and thought it was true, it seems that he should notify his godmother and master as soon as possible, there is no leaky wall in the world, and arrangements must be made as soon as possible. At this time, he realized the master's mood when he saw Lu Zigang's 3,000 miles of splendid rivers and mountains, and only then did he understand how wise the master's handling was at that time, and how lucky he was.

At nine o'clock, Wu Di was awakened by a knock on the door, and as soon as he opened the door, Zhong Qi took the lead, and Chang Linlin and Yang Yanji also looked unkind. Seeing the posture of the three people asking for guilt, Wu Diqi said:

"What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong? Almost fooled you out! Say, where did that painting come from? ”

Wu Di breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the back pocket in the corner of the wall,

"See for yourself."

Zhong Qi took out the engraving plate divided into two halves in the curious eyes of the two women, and said in surprise:

"Got it out of something again?"

"Well, when I bought this engraving, I noticed that there was a small slit on the side of the engraving. You know, engraving is generally carved from a single piece of wood, and there will be other reasons for that person to do this? So I bought it back. I couldn't sleep when I came back last night, so I pried open the engraving, and sure enough, I found the painting. ”

"Damn, Shi Tao's painting is like this, Tang Yin's painting is still like this! I have decided that from tomorrow onwards, everything that is photographed by my company will be pried open and seen if there are seams! ”

The two girls were also speechless for Wu Di's luck, and Yang Yanjian had nothing to say and asked:

"If this painting is auctioned, how much will it be worth?"

"If the early publicity is done well, 500 million? No, a billion, maybe a billion dollars! ”

"Won't it?"

"Yes, because this painting is different from other famous paintings, it also represents a mysterious event that cannot be explained by science, and once it appears, some powerful organizations and collectors will definitely not let it go."

After chatting a few more words, Yang Yanjian suddenly said:

"Take a look on the Internet, Wu Di, there should be a lot of replies to what you are looking for."

Hearing this, Wu Di immediately landed, and sure enough, there were a total of thirty-two replies, most of which were attached with photos, among which there were a total of seven Tianhuang stone carvings of Fu Lu Shou Samsung, Wu Di ruled out three at a glance, and two had no photos. After consulting Yang Yanjian where these places were, Wu Di replied to all seven people and made an appointment to see the stone tomorrow.

Yang Yanjian glanced at Wu Di meaningfully and said:

"Tell me, what else is there I don't know?"

Wu Di was stunned, and before he could speak, Zhong Qi raised his hand and said:

"I said, I'm jealous and decided not to keep this kid's secret anymore, I'm going to vent...... Xiao Wu, this kid fell in love with a piece of Tianhuang stone carving in Chuncheng, because the price was expensive, he didn't buy it, and later regretted it, but when he went again, the boss went bankrupt, and the stone carving was brought to Hong Kong, and that's it. ”

"More than that, right?"

"Of course it's not all, Xiao Wu said that he felt that something was wrong with the stone, you don't know, Xiao Wu is a god, ...... in Chun City"

Chang Linlin took over the conversation, and reported to Yang Yanjian what happened in Chuncheng and Ruili like beans in a bamboo tube, although there have been occasional discussions in the past few days, but I have never heard of this complete version, coupled with the stimulation of the divine painting, Wu Di felt that Yang Yanji's eyes were becoming more and more wrong when he looked at him.

Chang Linlin proudly gave Zhong Qi a look,

"Xiao Wu, my sister can only help you so much, it's up to you whether you can do it or not, anyway, my sister is so soft to hold."