Zhang Guilin stretched out his hand and put it on the painting, feeling the texture of the ancient painting carefully, looking at the patterns on the painting, as if he could feel the classical era.

After a while, he spoke: "Although this "Autumn Mountain Asks Dao" is written by the famous teacher Ju Ran in the Song Dynasty, but this painting is not his pinnacle work, and I don't come to the little brother to ask for the price to repay the money on the spot, the price I can afford is 20,000, I don't know if the little brother can cut his love?" ”

Twenty thousand?

Wu Hua shook his head, compared to the sixty-four thousand needed, this money was still far behind.

Seeing that he refused to sell it, Zhang Guilin frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "The little brother spent about 100 yuan on this ancient painting when he first selected it, and now it has multiplied 200 times, aren't you still satisfied?" And I didn't hide the market, this "Akiyama Asks Dao" is in the market, 20,000 yuan is already the highest price. If it weren't for my soft spot for this painting, no one would have bought it if it was sold for 10,000 yuan. ”

"Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, selling is a fate, and I am not dissatisfied with Boss Zhang's price, but what I want to sell this time is not this. If Boss Zhang really likes it, it is not impossible to sell this ancient painting to Boss Zhang for 10,000 yuan. Wu Hua said.

Zhang Guilin was surprised: "Little brother, is there any more precious calligraphy and painting than this?" ”

Wu Hua didn't answer directly, but asked: "Boss Zhang has scissors here, preferably sharp." ”

"Yes." Zhang Guilin got up and came to a cabinet, took out a brand new pair of scissors from it and handed it to him, and said curiously, "What is the little brother doing with the scissors?" ”

"Boss Zhang will find out in a moment." As he spoke, Wu Hua directly picked up the scissors and aimed them at the corner of the "Autumn Mountain Asking Dao Diagram", and was about to cut it.

Zhang Guilin was startled and hurriedly stopped: "Little brother, what are you doing, if you are not satisfied with the price I offered, you can find another home, why bother to do this to an ancient painting, it is actually a master's true work in the poor, and if you break one, there will be one less." ”、

He Chang, who was standing next to the windowsill, flashed a trace of disdain and disdain in his eyes, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Why should Brother Zhang stop it, it's his business if he wants to damage it, you haven't bought it yet, why are you in such a hurry, it's a joke." Young people, it is always called an experience when they hit their own heads and bleed, and we have no right to care about it. ”

Wu Hua turned a deaf ear, and used scissors to cut the corners of the ancient painting very slowly, Zhang Guilin, who was standing next to him at this moment, saw that his heart was dripping blood, and he couldn't help but secretly scold this kid for being a violent thing, if it was his son, he would have to beat him hard.

However, looking at it, his eyes gradually changed, his gaze fell on the painting and he didn't want to move away, and then his eyes slowly widened, his face was full of incredulity, and he exclaimed: "This ...... This...... How is this possible? ”

He Changzai, who was attracted by Zhang Guilin's voice, also looked at this side, and he who had a disdainful look on his face before, but now he also became extremely surprised, and his eyes stared at the table without blinking.

I saw Wu Hua cut a five-millimeter opening in the ancient painting, and then used a thin fingernail to poke open the interlayer in the painting little by little, and after a while, the gap was completely opened, and he slowly raised the upper and lower pieces of paper, and Liu Dongmei was also helping on the side.

A brand new painting was extracted from the "Akiyama Asking Dao Picture".

In the whole room, except for Wu Hua, who knew about the accident, the rest of the people didn't know that there was a mezzanine in this ancient painting, and there was a famous painting of great value hidden in it. I saw that the painting was painted with Jiangnan Yanlan Songtao, and the alum heads overlapped; The clear spring is rushing in the deep valley, and the river is full of shade; Along the winding ridge, there are dense pine forests, and the pine trees in the shape of "Feng" sway with the wind, which seems to make the viewer feel the cool breeze of humidity. Clouds and mist gathered in the ravine, slowly rising upward; A water mill is placed under the mountain waterfall, and a wooden bridge is erected on the stream, leaving fireworks in the world in this paradise.

Zhang Guilin gasped, looked at the painting that was pulled out, and said, "This ...... This is Master Juran's "Ten Thousand Pine Wind Map", my God, many paintings have been looking for this "Ten Thousand Pine Wind Map" over the years, but unfortunately I didn't expect it to be hidden in the mezzanine. Brother He, come and see if this painting is real or fake. ”

In fact, there was no need for Zhang Guilin to shout, He Chang was already standing next to him at some point, first looked at Wu Hua in front of him with complicated eyes, and then put all his attention on the painting and studied it carefully.

The entire second floor suddenly became extremely quiet, and no one opened their mouths to say a word.

After five or six minutes like this, He Changzai took a deep breath and exclaimed: "This painting is slightly different from other landscapes, although it takes a panoramic view, it does not highlight the main peak, and connects the peaks into a unified whole through the surrounding pine forests, and the three spatial levels of near, middle and far are naturally and decently." The pen and ink of the whole picture are thick and simple, but also moist and elegant, full of natural interest. The slope stone is made of light ink for a long drape of linen, and then the moss is dotted with scorched ink and broken brush, which has a gloomy and strong rhyme. The house in the painting is painted with a boundary, which shows that the artist has a wealth of painting skills. Judging from the artistic style of this painting and Juran's life in his later years, this should be his late work. ”

As he spoke, he touched the texture of the paper again, "It is the same age as the paper used in "Akiyama Asks the Dao", so it should be genuine." After finishing speaking, he looked at Wu Hua curiously, "This little brother, how do you know that this "Ten Thousand Pine Wind Map" is hidden in this painting?" ”

Wu Hua casually made up a lie: "I had nothing to do at night and looked at him in the moonlight, found a trace of shadows, touched a few more places, and found that there were uneven places, I felt that there should be something in it, and I could use a precious painting like "Autumn Mountain Asking Dao" as a disguise, and the things in it must be worth a lot of money." ”

Although Wu Hua's words were full of loopholes, Zhang Guilin on the side did not want to delve into this issue, and said a little excitedly: "How much does the little brother ask for this painting." ”

"One hundred thousand!" Wu Hua said the price he had already thought of. As soon as Liu Dongmei heard this number, her nervous palms pinched out of Hanlai, a painting would be sold for 100,000 yuan, she didn't dare to think about it before, sometimes poverty does limit imagination.

Zhang Guilin just pondered for a moment, and then agreed: "Okay, 100,000 transactions, whether the little brother wants cash or transfer." ”

"Cash!" Wu Hua said.

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll go get the money." With that, he entered the bedroom on the second floor.

He Changzai, who was disdainful of Wu Hua before, began to change his opinion of him, and there was still a lot of curiosity in his heart, a young boy, when he heard the amount of 100,000 yuan, he didn't even blink his eyes, which was a bit not simple.

On the other hand, the girl next to him could clearly see the nervousness and excitement in her eyes.