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Shen Jizu didn't come alone, his daughter Shen Yimei and apprentice Liu Hong always stood behind him. Wu Di noticed that the two men were carrying a small rattan box in their hands, and they didn't let go even when they shook hands with him.

When Liu Hong was introduced, this guy's eyes seemed a little strange, but Wu Di had been thinking about how to deal with it if Old Man Shen really asked for "Plum Bamboo Hanque Tu", so he didn't think much about it.

After the introduction of the two sides, Wu Di gently grabbed Shen Jizu's arm and walked towards the living room together.

"Old Man Shen, I have heard Master talk about you a long time ago, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to visit. You're so old, just say hello if there's anything, you run over in person, the kid can't stand it! ”

The old man patted the back of his hand with a smile, shook his head, and said:

"But no! It's not just that I'm coming, I think that all the people who play this collection should come and recognize the door! Xiao Wu, the things you did in Las Vegas this time are really amazing and great! Although I have always been against gambling, it is really nice to be able to snatch back a lot of ancestral treasures in this way! ”

Wu Di laughed dryly, and was about to give a few words, when he accidentally noticed that Liu Hong, who was following Shen Lao, looked at him with a rather unkind look, and couldn't help frowning. When he was introduced just now, this guy seemed to have some opinions about him, and now when he heard Shen Jizu praise him, he didn't hide his malice, could it be that he was jealous?

He glanced at Shen Yimei, who was holding Shen Jizu's other arm, although this girl is beautiful, she should be much older than me, and those bloody scenes in the novel should not happen...... Everything was won back by him with his real skills, so you kid are still jealous?

"Xiao Wu. In addition to congratulating you on welcoming the national treasure, the old man came here this time and wanted to ask you for one thing, you see......"

Hearing that Old Man Shen went straight to the point without saying a word, Wu Di couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, came, and finally opened his mouth. He originally thought that after a year, he should be fine, but he didn't expect to face this situation in the end.

"Don't worry, sit, sit. We sat down and talked slowly. ”

Shen Jizu nodded and walked to the coffee table, but did not sit down.

"Xiao Wu, you must know what I'm here for. Speaking of this matter, it is indeed a little difficult to say, but as a descendant, since he knows that the treasure of his ancestors is still in the world, even if he is embarrassed, he has to make this trip. ”

Seeing that Wu Di wanted to speak. He waved his hand and continued:

"Xiao Wu, from the fact that you have collected so many treasures but never made a move, I know that you really love this industry. I love these things, so this thing can be very difficult for you. But don't worry, I've brought a few things, you can take a look first. If we can still see it, we'll discuss it slowly. ”

Seeing Wu Di nodding, he sat down and beckoned to Shen Yimei. Shen Yimei frowned. Without saying a word, he opened the rattan box in his hand, took out a small wooden box, and handed it to his father.

Shen Jizu took the wooden box, gently took out a thick stack of neatly folded silk cloth and carefully placed it on the coffee table.

"Dad, I'll do it."

Seeing that her father's movements were a little difficult, Shen Yimei glared at Wu Di fiercely, gently picked up the stack of silk cloths, and began to open them layer by layer.

Shen Yimei's eyes made Wu Di inexplicable for a while, the apprentice is like this, and the daughter is like this, isn't this old gentleman really that meaning?

No, they are here for "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow", and most of this dissatisfaction will also fall on this! However, although the thing was produced by your ancestors, it is mine now? Which eye of yours sees that there is a document that stipulates that what your ancestor made must be returned to his descendants hundreds of years later? Besides, in the end, I didn't put it aside, and I didn't start talking about it before I started talking about it, what kind of truth is this?

Regarding the "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture", he didn't have any intention of making a move from the beginning, and he didn't even think about exchanging it. If these people are begging hard, it may still make him feel difficult to deal with, but if this attitude is the case, it will really help him a lot, and it will be good for everyone to break up!

Wen Huan, who had not spoken, knew that Wu Di was embarrassed, and gently held his hand from behind. Wu Di's heart was warm, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly saw that the stack of silk cloth had been fully unfolded, and when he looked at it, he was taken aback, the stack of silk cloth was not only a complete silk work, but also the picture was extremely familiar, it was the "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture"!

"Old man, this ......"

"Xiao Wu, my father has been looking for you to exchange it back since he knew that you found that "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture". However, he felt that it seemed that the sincerity of coming to the door like this was not enough, so it took a whole year to make this identical work according to the ancient pattern......"

Wu Di was looking at the picture, but after hearing Shen Yimei's words, he instinctively felt that something seemed to be wrong, and subconsciously asked,

"It took a year?"

Shen Yimei opened her mouth, suddenly turned her head abruptly, and said "um" softly.

Wu Di's eyes flashed, and he could not help but be stunned when he saw the tears welling up in her eyes. He didn't say anything, why did she cry? What the hell are these guys doing today?

Liu Hong saw Shen Yimei crying, glared at Wu Di fiercely, and was about to speak, Shen Jizu waved his hand and said with a wry smile:

"Xiao Wu, don't look at the short time of this silk painting, but whether it is in terms of craftsmanship or technique, it has reached the highest peak of my Shen Jizu's life, I believe ......"

Wu Di finally knew what was wrong, he clearly remembered that he had just gotten the "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture", Zhu Derang once said when he introduced it, Shen Mengzhou lasted three years, painstakingly and painstakingly, and scattered all his family wealth to complete this work, and now Shen Jizu actually only took a year, and the quality of this work has reached the level that it can almost be fake.

"What can you say? Desperate! Master knows that you will definitely not change ordinary things, and thinks that you really like silk......"

"Liu Hong!"

Shen Jizu roared angrily, interrupted Liu Hong's words, turned to Wu Di and said with a smile:

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, Liu Hong has been learning art with me, and he usually has less contact with outsiders and is not very good at talking, so I hope you will bear with me. Actually, this "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture" is just one of my thoughts, and the things that I really exchange for are here, a total of three ......"

Looking at the old man's thin face and gray hair, Wu Di suddenly understood that the reason why Shen Jizu was so different from the image in his memory was because of this "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture"!

Back then, in order to complete this work, Shen Mengzhou, who was in the prime of life, spent three full years. Even though some modern techniques may be introduced into the process now, if you want to complete this masterpiece in a year, it should not be a simple two words of hard work!

The great change in the old man's appearance, Shen Yimei's unprovoked tears, and Liu Hong's inexplicable hostility...... All of this is telling him an obvious fact, Shen Jizu has exhausted his body for this silk!

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still anymore,

"Shen Lao, you ......"

"Hehe, Xiao Wu, don't get excited, listen to me first, I know you don't lack anything here, but look at these three things, one is my family heirloom, and the other is my ......"

"Shen Lao, don't say anything, you take these things back, I don't want "Plum Bamboo Hanque Tu", I don't want anything, I'll let people take it out and return it to you......"

A flush of excitement flashed on Shen Jizu's face, and he coughed vigorously twice, and said:

"Xiao Wu, how can this be done, how can I take your things for nothing? Come on, let's take a look at these three things first, it's not that I'm arrogant, with the abundance of your collection, I may not have seen one of them, Yimei, hurry up and help me open the box, my hands and feet are a little soft......"

Wu Di gently held Shen Jizu's thin hands, and suddenly changed color. I just politely shook it at the door, but it felt rough, and I thought that those who made silk were like this, but this time I looked carefully, and found that it was not like that at all!

The reason why the old man's hands are rough is not only because they are covered with calluses, but more importantly, the hands are densely covered with scars, and two of them are still dark red bloodshot!

"My father is not worried that you will sell the silk, but he has always been worried that you will donate it to the Forbidden City, so he has been working day and night. This work was completed in the middle of the night last year, and today we ......"

Shen Yimei wiped her tears while explaining to Wu Di. Looking at the old man's thin face, Wu Di's heart felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he couldn't say a word.

For a moment, everyone in the room stopped talking, only the sound of the old man's heavy breathing remained.

"Fifth Brother ......"

The sparrow hurriedly ran in and handed Wu Di a cloth bag in his hand. Wu Di didn't even look at it, and put the cloth bag directly into Shen Jizu's hand,

"Old man, the thing is here, from this moment on, it belongs to you. I don't want any of these things, but I have a request, and you must agree to it. ”

Shen Jizu didn't seem to hear Wu Di's words at all, his whole energy was put on the small cloth bag in his hand, because of excitement, his hands holding the cloth bag trembled like a Parkinson's patient,

"Yimei, leave everything behind. Xiao Wu, thank you, I wrote down this love, I'm old, if I can't pay it back, let Yimei pay it back, if Yimei can't pay it back, I still have a little grandson, hehe, the little guy says he wants to be a big man all day long......" (To be continued. )