Chapter 142: The Fifth Change
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"Han Chong."
When he arrived at the house, Han Chong saw that it turned out to be Liu Quanzheng and Wei Yunuo.
Last night, Liu Quan fell asleep in a restaurant in the countryside, and when he got up early in the morning, he found that there was no Fang Ting by his side, and he suddenly felt five thunders.
Damn, I poured a woman down last night. When she returned to the inn, Fang Ting was gone. It's just that Wei Yunuo was there, and after asking, I didn't know where Fang Ting went, so Liu Quanzheng took Wei Yunuo out to find Han Chong.
"Why are you here?"
"Can't we come? I heard Wei Yunuo say that you brought a painting with you, when did you miss a painting, is this one? ”
Liu Shao's eyes are thieves.
When I saw the painting that the two were admiring, I knew that this painting was Han Chong's.
In this painting, the wind and rain are combined, the water of the cold river flows, rising and falling, the scene is like standing in front of the Yangtze River, there is a sense of immersion.
"I rub, this painting can move, this painting is alive?"
Liu Shao's exaggerated demeanor was because he had never seen such a cow painting, Wei Yunuo leaned over in disbelief, looking at this painting, between its changes, the emotions were rendered, and Wei Yunuo also opened his mouth wide.
"It's amazing why this painting is why it can still move."
"It's so magical." Old Man Ning saw that if he didn't frame it again, such a heavy rain might destroy this ancient masterpiece, and interrupted. "Then Han Chong, I'll take over this job. I'll frame it for you and finish it for you overnight. ”
"That's so thankful for Elder Ning."
Han Chong was a little embarrassed.
"No, Han Chong. When did you pick up this treasure and sell it to me? Liu Shao thought again.
Ning Lao pusher. "Young man. If Han Chong sells it, I should also be in the first place, but you don't have to worry too much, because just because he asked me to frame it, instead of receiving it directly from me, I know that he is not ready to make a move, am I right? ”
Han Chong nodded silently.
"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. But when did you miss this painting, and where was I at that time? ”
"That's right." Wei Yunuo was also curious. "You just spent 10,000 yuan to buy a New Year's painting engraving, and I've never seen you buy any Tang Yin's paintings."
At this point, they have been infinitely close to competing for each other, and they may not be able to cover it up if they are hiding and tucking it away, Han Chong said simply.
"That's right, this painting is the engraving."
"What? That's not right, that engraving is three fairy children hugging peaches and fish, you lied to me? Wei Yunuo was a little angry.
Han Chong smiled helplessly. Before Han Chong could explain, Ning Lao clapped his hands first. "It seems that you are really a master of treasure picking, it should be this Tang Yin's Hanjiang farewell friend hidden behind the New Year's painting. This kind of treasure hiding method is not impossible to obtain by treasure pickers. Han Chong, the future is limitless. ”
"Ah, I see?"
Seeing that Han Chong still didn't speak, Xu acquiesced, and Wei Yunuo's face showed admiration, envy, and more affection.
"Damn, Han Chong, you're really amazing, how much does this Tang Yin's work cost?"
Liu Quanzheng always cares about a value. Ning Lao shook his head slightly, if this guy really heard the value. I guess I can get under the table in fright.
But Ning Lao wants this effect.
Shook a finger.
"A million?"
Liu Shao didn't think it was much.
Shaking his head, he continued with one finger.
"Ten million?"
Ning Lao said solemnly. "If you take it to the auction house, go up for auction. One hundred million. ”
"A... Hundred million? ”
"100 million..."
Liu Quanzheng didn't lie down under the table, but he also stumbled, if it weren't for his father's worth, he would have been knocked down by money.
Hearing 100 million, Wei Yunuo was also a little scared.
My boyfriend has a hundred million, and I met him because I saved the galaxy in my last life, right?
Boom... Click
At that moment, a bolt of lightning came, then thunder, the wind blew fiercely, and the painting changed again.
"The fifth has changed."
Ning Lao Xian said excitedly, as if he had returned to his youth.
Han Chong is also close to the painting, which is strange and magical, and it has been the most concerned about him for a while.
Liu Shao held back, but he didn't dare to approach.
Because after listening to Ning Lao, he said that there was lightning and thunder on this painting.
Moreover, the sleeves and collars of the man in the painting are lifted by the wind in the wind, and it seems that if you get closer, you can feel the lightning coming.
It's kind of scary.
But the horror is the impression that Liu Quanzheng has brought him, but Ning Lao feels that this is too much, too magical, and the lightning is actually not real lightning.
It's just a tremolite-like material, and it can't be said to be tremolite, or it's like phosphofire.
In the weather of feng shui, thunder and lightning, this special material will flash a flash of light, which is like lightning. And the thunder is not the thunder in the painting, but when people enter this picture, they think that the thunder outside is the thunder in the painting.
The unity of people and paintings, the reality and the painting environment coincide, and there is a sense of presence that can no longer be realistic.
"100 million, even 100 million, you can't sell it to others, this painting, this painting is really a masterpiece created by thousands of years in ancient and modern times, and no one will create it in the next 10,000 years."
Ning Lao is such a solemn and calm person, but in the face of this painting, he is crazy to praise.
"You must frame this painting for me, if you don't put it on me, I will really regret it for the rest of my life, I will not charge you a penny for framing this painting."
"Elder Ning, where is this ......" Han Chong was still thinking about how much money should be given to Elder Ning just now.
"Where is this not done, you frame me that is worthy of me, that is to give me the opportunity to live a reputation through the ages, this painting is magical, this frame will also show a face, when future generations talk about this painting, as long as you piggyback and say, this is Ning Kun's mounting, then I am under the loess, and I am happy."
It is exactly what is said that after this miracle sensation, the person who framed it naturally became famous.
Thinking about it this way, not only does he not have to give Ning Lao money, but he also has to stick to himself.
Han Chong smiled, it was a joke to think so just now. However, Ning Lao didn't take any money, and Han Chong could only give up.
"Then it's hard work to be old."
"It's not hard."
"We may have to go back the night after tomorrow, and you still have to frame this painting for me."
Han Chong took a day off, and then delayed it for a day until the day after tomorrow, it was no problem to think about it, no matter how much, Han Chong couldn't say it, so he had to urge Ning Lao.
Ning Kun understood and said. "I'm off work, and I guess the painting will be framed at noon the day after tomorrow. It won't delay your return. ”
"Thank you so much."
Because Ning Kun was going to be framed in the next time, he really didn't have time to greet Han Chong and his party, thinking that he would return to Jiangcheng the day after tomorrow.
Liu Shao insisted on pulling Han Chong to visit the nearby antique shop, regardless of the thunderstorm outside, Han Chong, who had no choice, had no choice but to obey, who called himself such a person who used his life to pick up leaks. (To be continued) R466