Following the old man, I turned a corner and walked into an alley, and there were fewer people on the street.

"Old man, what is this place?" Yang Kang asked curiously.

"It's private territory, so there are fewer people." The old man explained.

Yang Kang was very curious, and his private site was ...... Could it be that this street is all private land? He took a closer look, this alley looks very dilapidated, a color of blue brick houses, but the place is surprisingly clean, it looks like it should be newly renovated, just like Dongguan Street in Yangcheng, repairing the old with the old, making all kinds of good-looking.

It is said to be a historic site, attracting a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists, but in fact it is such a scenic spot. But this place, there are no tourists.

The old man took the two of them to the door of a house, pushed open the door, and walked in.

As soon as Yang Kang stepped in, he realized that this should be the back door of someone's house in ancient times, and it should definitely not be the front door anyway.

This place should be a very large courtyard house - in a courtyard house like the capital, it is easy to start with tens of millions, and it is definitely not cheap.

The old man swaggered into it with them, until he walked to the front of a wing room, and at the door of the wing room, there was actually a couplet written on it.

When Yang Kang saw it, he immediately stopped-

The couplet reads: "Faint and beautiful, helpless." ”

"Old man, are you a fan of Red Mansions?" Yang Kang asked curiously.

"I don't like that." The old man smiled strangely, "But the original hostess here." I heard that he is a fan of the Red Mansion. ”

"The hostess here wants to have good taste." Yang Kang smiled, "Old man, can you recommend one or two?" I don't know why, he suddenly had an indescribable curiosity about the hostess in this room.

"No, you can't." The old man shook his head and said.

"Why?" Guo Fatzi sneered, "The hostess here is unsightly? ”

"The hostess here is extremely beautiful, rare in the world, and naturally she is not an unsightly person." The old man sighed softly and said, "It's a pity—"

Yang Kang has already understood. The owner of this quadrangle. I'm afraid that I'm already immortal, and the women who love the Red Mansion seem to have some collecting habits, and most of them like poetry, calligraphy and painting. If the conditions are good. They would also trade in porcelain or jade and things like that.

People who like Red Mansions. Most of them are awkward, a little unsociable, and all kinds of coldness - think about the Gu Ping at the beginning. It's just awkward. An old man is still like this, let alone a woman, or a beautiful woman.

And by this time, the old man had already pushed open the door and walked in.

Yang Kang followed and walked in, as soon as he stepped in, he had a feeling of dizziness, the whole room, the best rosewood seats, he only glanced at it, and immediately judged accurately, this is the furniture of the Ming Dynasty, most of the furniture of the Ming Dynasty are simple and elegant, like a gentle woman in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yang Kang is not a person who has never seen good things, after all, in the study room of the house he was in Taoyuan Villa, there was a good table in the Ming Dynasty, although it was not extremely contained yellow rosewood, but it was also a rare good thing.

Therefore, he would not be surprised when he saw the Huanghuali wooden tables and chairs, even if they were from the Ming Dynasty, but as soon as Meng looked up, what he saw instantly felt like he was powered by thunder and lightning, and he couldn't move.

On the front wall, there is a painting, which is considered a central hall, but it is not the master bedroom after all, so the painting is not too big, but it is not small.

There is a pear blossom and two black thrushes painted on the painting, some perched on the pear tree, Yang Kang only glanced at the painting, and there was a feeling of spring, rushing to his face......

Really, he had never seen that painting before, and it could achieve such an artistic conception.

Of course, if this painting shocked him, then the signature on this painting was enough to shock anyone who likes ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting.

It is a "day", but the first stroke of the day, but it is very separate from the following, just a sign, it reveals an indescribable elegant and agile, but also with a bit of aggressive momentum, this "day" word, represents an identity, it is said, that is called "one person in the world".

Yes, it is a kind of momentum, a kind of sharp momentum - everyone who likes ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting knows that this signature represents the unusual identity of this painter, an emperor who used the power of the whole country to push the Chinese poetry and rhetoric to the peak.

This person is called Zhao Ji, known as Song Huizong in history!

Of course, a painting of this person can easily be sold at a price of tens of millions in the antique market, but even so, it is still difficult to find a painting -- there is no market for it.

Yang Kang never dreamed that he would be able to see such a masterpiece in an ordinary courtyard in the capital, and besides, this painting should not have been handed down, he had never heard anyone talk about it, and there seemed to be no record of this in the catalogue of paintings of the past dynasties.

This kind of thing, Yang Kang naturally directly used the Taiyin Treasure to look at it, the treasure was rich, the golden light was shining, and it was almost solidified into substance.

Such a painting is absolutely priceless.

Immediately, Yang Kang painted the couplets on both sides - the tender cold lock dream is due to the cold spring, and the flower gas is the fragrance of wine.

The characters are also thin and golden, with a bit of aggressive momentum, and even, Yang Kang feels that this person who writes is definitely not under Song Huizong, and looking at the couplet, it seems that there is an age, at least more than 20 years of history. But I don't know why, Yang Kang felt that he had an indescribable sense of familiarity with this handwriting.

Thinking of this, he immediately took a few steps back, walked outside, and looked at the couplet at the door.

This couplet is an ordinary Wei tablet, the words are naturally not to be said, and it is also excellent, but it is definitely a modern master's work, Yang Kang was very curious, and immediately couldn't help asking: "Old man, who wrote this couplet?" ”

"I thought you'd ask about this painting!" The old man said.

"I do have some interest in this painting." Yang Kang said honestly, "But I don't think your old man will necessarily sell it, right?" Or, will you be able to call the shots? ”

"Of course you can call the shots." The old man laughed, "If you can't call the shots, what can I say to you?" ”

"Okay, so let's talk about this painting?" Yang Kang said.

This kind of thing, he just glanced at it, and he really wanted to keep it for himself, he once said, there are many good things these days, where can he take them all for himself? However, if there is a chance to get his hands on it, he is still very interested.

The old man invited them to a seat, then stepped aside and poured them tea.

Yang Kang and Guo Fatzi, who ate roast duck at noon, were both thirsty at this time, reached out to take the cup, and while drinking tea, they asked, "Old man, what price do you want to sell this painting for?" ”

Since this old man is going to sell, then the next thing is to negotiate the price.

"Young man, do you feel that this painting hanging here seems to be a bit nondescript?" The old man said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yang Kang was stunned, looked at the painting seriously, looked at the furnishings in the room, shook his head and said, "Old man, I feel very good." ”

"I also felt good back then, after all, it was impossible to refer to all the furnishings in the Red Mansion, right?" The old man said.

"Yes......" Yang Kang said in his mouth, but suddenly something was wrong in his heart.

When he saw that couplet just now, he just felt that the handwriting was excellent, and everything else was forgotten. At this time, he came back to his senses, this couplet was originally hung in Qin Keqing's room, and then with this couplet was Tang Bohu's "Begonia Spring Sleep"

Tender cold lock dream because of the cold spring......

Back then, it was because of that painting that Jia Baoyu dreamed of too illusory realm, comprehended the love of rain clouds, and penetrated the debt of the wind and the moon.

"My goddaughter has been chattering, no matter what, I have to see "Begonia Spring Sleep Picture"." The old man said softly, "For her words, I pulled up all the ancient tombs of the ZJ generation surnamed Cao, and it was useless to find this painting." Therefore, I always thought that the painting was made up by Old Master Cao, where is there such a thing in this world? ”

"Yes!" Yang Kang nodded, when he didn't see the "Begonia Spring Sleeping Picture", he also felt that this was Old Master Cao's nonsense, where is there such a painting in this world?

And this old man, who didn't know what it was, was so outspoken that he ran to dig a grave and rob a grave for the sake of a painting.

"My goddaughter passed away a few years ago." The old man said again, "When she left, it was a winter, and soon, it was her death day, I, an old man, don't know what I did, always white people send black people, young man, you say, should I get that "Begonia Spring Sleep Picture" in my hands and burn it to my daughter?" ”

Yang Kang smiled awkwardly and said, "Old man, isn't this very good?" Let's talk about the price seriously......"

However, just when Yang Kang said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, why did he look at the old man, there was a ghost, no, this is absolutely impossible.

So, he shook his head vigorously, and then, he felt that the whole person seemed to be a little immobile.

Guo Fatzi sat next to Yang Kang, watching Yang Kang's whole body fall softly, he stretched out his hand to help, but he was weak and couldn't move.

"It's also poured, I know that the latest international anesthetic is really good, hahaha......" The old man was so embarrassed.

"You dead old man, we have no grievances with you......" Guo Fatzi hadn't fainted yet, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

"Old man, it's easy to say if you want money or painting." Guo Fatzi was very anxious and said busily.

"Hahaha." The old man sneered, "You dead fat man, we have no grievances, yes, you have no grievances with me, but this kid has a big hatred with me." (To be continued!)

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