"Xiao Yong, where are you now?" When I picked up the phone, I heard Zhuang Xian's voice.

"Brother Xian! I'm looking for a summer tutoring class with Yuting? What's the matter with Brother Xian? Fang Yong said.

"Did you find it?" Zhuang Xian asked.

"The current tutoring class is mixed, and I haven't found a regular one after a morning of shopping." Fang Yong complained.

"Xiao Yong, don't look for it yet, I'll ask my mother to find one for you later. Hurry up and come to the glass factory now, I have a fancy for a painting, but I can't pay attention to it, you can help me take a look. Zhuang Xian said anxiously.

"Okay, Brother Xian, I'll go over now!" Fang Yong responded.

Stretching out their hands to stop a taxi, Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting rushed to Liulichang.

As soon as he got out of the car, Fang Yong received another call from Zhuang Xian, who hurriedly said on the other end of the phone: "Where is Xiao Yong?" ”

"Brother Xian, I just got off the taxi, where are you?" After Fang Yong finished asking, he talked about a nearby landmark.

"Xiao Yong, you are waiting there, I'll pick you up!" After Zhuang Xian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After a while, Fang Yong saw Zhuang Xian's figure. Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting hurriedly greeted them.

"Brother Xian, what a painting! In such a hurry? Fang Yong asked.

"It's a portrait of Maitreya Buddha. No, my grandfather will have his birthday next month! I want to give him a gift, I've been visiting a lot of places recently, and today I saw this portrait of Maitreya Buddha very good, so I wanted to buy it. Help me see if it's true? Zhuang Xian said as he walked.

followed Zhuang Xian to a calligraphy and painting shop, and as soon as he entered the door, Fang Yong saw a six-foot-square portrait of Maitreya Buddha hanging on the left wall.

There are words, mountains, pines, and characters. Maitreya Buddha had a big belly and a smile on his face, snuggling next to the pine tree. The characters, trees and stones, the location, and the appearance of the clothes are cleverly conceived, and they can create their own ideas in the ancient law, which is unique. In the upper left corner is written "Big belly can accommodate." tolerate the intolerable things in the world; Laugh when you open your mouth, laugh at the ridiculous people in the world. Couplet.

Fang Yong looked at the author's name, and suddenly all the characters with the font size of Lifan appeared in his mind, looking at the author's brushwork, it should be the work of the Qing Dynasty painter Lifan. Lifan, that is, any pre-appointment, a Yu, the word Lifan. He is good at painting landscapes, people, flowers and birds, all of which are fine.

The value of calligraphy and painting is not only based on the name of the author of the work. It also depends on its content and its delicate dù. In terms of content, this calligraphy and painting is very meaningful, and judging from the delicate Cheng dù of the painting, it is indeed too exquisite, and even a very small place is also vivid.

In order to verify his thoughts, Fang Yong turned on the consciousness detection. If the calligraphy and painting are really full of aura, and you can watch the historical images, the era of the birth of the painting is exactly the same as that of Fang Yong's dynasty. Since he had aura, of course Fang Yong couldn't give up absorbing it. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat!

With this basis, Fang Yong said to Zhuang Xian: "Brother Xian, this painting is good, it is very exquisite. You see. The Buddha statue smiled purely, but there was a hint of complexity in his smiling eyes, as if it was a kind of compassion for the ignorant beings in the world. ”

"Xiao Yong, you're pretty good. Can you see this? Zhuang Xian said in amazement.

Fang Yong said with a smile: "Brother Xian, in fact, the meaning of this calligraphy and painting is to let everyone keep a normal heart and not be happy with things. Don't feel sorry for yourself, live every day happily. ”

Zhuang Xian also felt that this painting was very good at this time, and for a person as old as his grandfather, happiness was the most important thing. Life is in the world, the grass and trees are autumn, like a white horse passing through the gap, just an instant. It's best to keep a normal heart and live each day happily.

Zhuang Xian also made up his mind to buy it at this time, and asked Fang Yong about the market price of a painting like this, and Fang Yong estimated it at about 90,000 yuan.

Zhuang Xian thought for a while, it would be good if it could be won at this price, so he beckoned the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop to ask for the price.

The boss had already seen Zhuang Xian come to his calligraphy and painting shop for the third time, and this time he called a very young man to take a long look, he should be very sincere about buying this painting, and when he heard Zhuang Xian call him, he immediately came over with a smile.

"Boss, I've watched it a few times, how much money do you say you can give me?" Zhuang Xian asked bluntly.

"This portrait of Miller in the Qing Dynasty, I see that you really like it, and I won't ask you for a price, do you see this number of lines? Lakh! The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop whispered the price, and then stretched out his right hand and gestured twice.

"One hundred thousand?" Zhuang Xian looked at Fang Yong with some uncertainty.

Fang Yong shook his head slightly.

Seeing Fang Yong's watch, Zhuang Xian knew that the boss was asking for a high price, so he said: "This painting is not a masterpiece, although it is from the Qing Dynasty, this price is too high!" ”

"And how much can you pay for this gentleman?" The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop said with a kind smile on his face.

"Eighty thousand!" Zhuang Xian thought for a moment and said.

Then, after some bargaining with the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, Zhuang Xian finally made a deal when it came to 89,000 yuan.

In front of Zhuang Xian, the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop put the Miller Buddha calligraphy and painting he bought into a special small box and handed it to Zhuang Xian.

After Zhuang Xian bought the calligraphy and painting that he wanted, Fang Yong and the three of them went out of the calligraphy and painting shop.

At this time, Fang Yong looked forward, and a back figure was a little familiar, it wasn't Wang Xiao's grandfather, Wang Zexian, the old man!

Seeing Old Man Wang, Fang Yong was definitely going to step forward to say hello, so Fang Yong took two quick steps and shouted, "Old Wang!" Grandpa Wang! ”

Wang Zexian heard someone calling him, turned around and looked back at the source of the voice, and at this time, Wang Zexian also saw Fang Yong. So he also greeted Fang Yong and said, "Xiao Yong! I didn't expect to see you here! ”

"Grandpa Wang, why did you come here alone today? What about Sister Wang Xiao? Fang Yong asked.

"Xiaoxiao, she's on a business trip and won't be back until a few days!" Wang Zexian said with a smile.

At this moment, Wang Zexian also saw Zhuang Xian holding a calligraphy and painting box, looked at Zhuang Xian with some uncertainty and said, "You are Xiaoxian, right?" ”

"Grandpa Wang, I'm Xiaoxian! How are you doing lately? Zhuang Xian greeted.

"Haha, since Xiao Yong rescued me, I'm in good health!" Wang Zexian said with a laugh, looked at the calligraphy and painting box in Zhuang Xian's hand and asked, "Bought a pair of calligraphy and paintings?" ”

At this time, Fang Yong said to Wang Zexian: "Grandpa Wang, I bought the calligraphy and paintings of the deputy Ren Pre with Brother Xian, do you always give long eyes?" ”

Zhuang Xian also remembered at this time that Wang Zexian was an expert in calligraphy and painting identification, so he hurriedly opened the box and let Wang Lao look at it.

Several people came to a shady place, and Zhuang Xian opened the calligraphy and painting. Wang Lao looked at the calligraphy and painting that was slowly opened, and said with a smile: "This was bought from Boss Dai of Dai Yue Pavilion!" Qing Dynasty Lifan's calligraphy and painting. ”

Seeing that it had not been fully opened, Wang Zexian told the author of the age of this painting, and Zhuang Xian said with a smile: "Grandpa Wang, you are really a god!" ”

"Xiaoxian, you stinky boy, what kind of god am I, but I've seen this painting several times. Well, Lifan's works are still good, and they have a certain collection value! (To be continued......)