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"Hehe, the miscellaneous family told a joke, look at it scares you. Rest assured, know that you have a lady at home! Zhang Hao looked at him with an embarrassed face, and he was even more happy. The smile was ambiguous, which made Ning Ze's whole body numb.

Grandpa Zhang, who was full of charm, finally laughed enough, and Fang said: "Actually, the miscellaneous family is going to see you!" ”

"Thank you for your observation, how dare you work!" Ning Ze hurriedly said.

"It's not just to see you, just because of what you said the day before yesterday, the miscellaneous family took it to heart, and when I came back from errands in the past few days, I went to Wang Jingluo to say——"

Ning Ze hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened to him intently.

"But, alas, this king is not very easy to use. I just said that Zizhan, you still have some things that you haven't found out, so it's not easy to let people go. He also said that you have done him a great favor, how can you casually send it back to your hometown for retrial, isn't that harming you? When he said this, it was not good for the miscellaneous family to argue with him again. So I'm afraid this matter will have to be slowed down, let me think of a way slowly! Oh, by the way, why can't you get along with yourself? ”

Zhang Hao's words were very sincere, exactly the same as what Wang Yuan and Ning Ze said, and it seemed that he didn't fool Ning Ze, he really went to help. It's just that Tong Guan is strict in governing the army, and he will never allow his eunuchs to interfere in military affairs, so let him say something else, say this, Wang Yuan refused him and really didn't dare to be verbose.

However, the last sentence was asked more cleverly, Zhang Hao didn't know about Ning Ze, and when he saw him slapping himself, he thought that he was anxious because he couldn't go home for a long time. I saw it all, and I didn't care to ask. But if you ask first, turn around and ask Ning Ze, wouldn't it seem untrue to explain it yourself? So after explaining first, I will ask again, so as to block Ning Ze's mouth.

How did Ning Ze know the twists and turns in the old eunuch's stomach? But I am very grateful to hear him so attentive. I couldn't help but flatter him a few more words.

Zhang Hao got Ning Ze's understanding, and felt much more comfortable, so he smiled again: "It's not a secret, the miscellaneous family has a second thing, begging Erlang." I wonder if I can help? ”

"But please observe your lordship's orders!"

"That's right, the errand of the children's bus to the miscellaneous family is almost done, and I will leave in the near future, temporarily return to Tokyo, and be the tail of the New Year. Therefore, I also brought a few things, which I planned to dedicate to the child. If Erlang has time, he might as well go to the disdainful place to help take a look, if he can see the authenticity, it will not be mistaken by the miscellaneous family, but it is not beautiful. Don't be embarrassed, right? In the words, it was quite earnest.

Ning Ze exhaled, what else should he be embarrassed about, isn't this looking for a professional? smiled: "I'm afraid that the small can see the shallow knowledge, and delay the observation of the adult's major events." ”

"Hehe, Erlang is too polite, now let's talk about this barracks, that is, ask the entire Yingchang City, who else can be more credible than Erlang? Go, go! As he spoke, he smiled and took Ning Ze's hand, and walked side by side towards his residence.

How many years has Ning Ze been held by a eunuch in his life? It's been amazing along the way.

When he came to Zhang Hao's residence, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, this old thing would really enjoy it, a standard courtyard style barracks was occupied by him alone. There were also two small soldiers guarding the gate of the village.

Entering the main hall, a hot air rushed in front of him, Ning Ze was freezing cold outside, why did he still have a fever when he came in. There are three large copper stoves burning on the ground, and there are grooves on the copper stoves, two of which have dipterocarp, and one seems to be hot water or something. There is a whole Persian carpet on the ground, as well as a case and a clear offering, which is not lacking, and the clear offering is inserted in the plum and spring. On each side there are two chairs padded with animal skins.

Tut-tut, envy Ning Ze, the cold and frozen wilderness is actually so comfortable. This ****** is really not in vain!

After being seated by Zhang Hao, the buttocks were holding the chair, and the two small yellow doors took an agate bowl and approached the copper stove, scooped out the liquid in it with a soup spoon, and brought it to him.

Ning Ze took it, and a strong fragrance penetrated his heart and spleen.

"Come, Jiro, please use it. This is a miscellaneous household japonica rice, red dates, lotus seeds, white fungus, pear sugar, as well as pine nuts, milk tan, dried persimmons, chestnuts boiled into Buddha porridge, just hot, waiting for you to enjoy! ”

Ning Ze hurriedly got up with a smile and thanked: "Observation, this person is very favorable." It is so cold and snowy, and it is a great pleasure to be able to drink such a bowl of laba porridge! ”

Zhang Hao saw that he knew the goods, and he was also happy to laugh. I also reached over and took a bowl and drank it with him.

After drinking the porridge and wiping his hands with a silk scarf, Zhang Hao pointed at the orchid and said, "Please come up." The two little yellow doors hurriedly ran to the case, took three big brocade boxes, and put them in front of Ning Ze with a plan.

Zhang Hao smiled again: "Erlang was careful that day, and he had to make gloves in the army before he could take them off and watch." Miscellaneous families can keep this rule firmly in mind, and don't dare to be abrupt baby! After saying that, with a small gesture, Huang Men held the tray and handed it to Ning Ze with white gauze gloves inside. It can be seen that he attaches great importance to these things.

Zhang Hao learned to be obedient, last time he yelled and yelled at the catalog and almost smashed his face, but this time he didn't dare, he needed everything to report to Tong Guan to know. Although he has some appreciation for calligraphy and painting, after all, he is a half-pot of water, how can he be as professional as Ning Ze? That's why I came to him and looked at him again.

Ning Ze gently opened the brocade box, took out the scroll, and was startled when he opened it halfway, although he had never seen this painting before, but a familiar taste came to his face, and blurted out: "Gu Hongzhong? ”

Zhang Hao slapped his thigh, raised his voice and said with a sharp smile: "Erlang is really an expert, and he recognized whose painting it was after only three feet, and his skills are amazing!" ”

Gu Hongzhong, a great painter of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, is good at painting flowers and birds, serving in the Southern Tang Dynasty and the queen Li Yu******, he once peeked into Han Xizai's private life, and his famous work "Han Xizai's Night Banquet" is really illuminating through the ages.

This painting is not "Han Xizai's Night Banquet", it is only a sketch, a person in the painting, sitting alone, holding a glass in one hand and holding a stone in the other, looking up to the sky, it seems to be a little lonely in the dissipation and elegant. As far as the sky could see, a few faint birds flew away. The composition of the whole painting is concise, and the clothes of the characters are natural and rigorous. There is only a faint Gu character under the scroll. At that time, painting was only regarded as the work of craftsmen, and could not be done in a grand manner like calligraphy.

"Authentic, genuine!" Ning Ze looked at it again and again, he couldn't put it down, and he couldn't stop admiring it!

Zhang Hao is complacent, although the times are not far away, it is rare.

Ning Ze opened the second one again, damn it, it was even more amazing, it was actually a Gu Kaizhi's "Portrait of Xie Kun", this painting painted Xie Kun in the rock ravine, and the clothing pattern was drawn with a gossamer silk, but the lines were lingering like silk, and the loop was reciprocating and smart and natural, especially the two eyes, with a unique method of lacquering, it was simply radiant.

The verdict was immediately made, and there is no doubt that Gu Hutou is genuine!

When it came to the third picture, Ning Ze began to hesitate, and looked carefully from top to bottom, from left to right for a long time, only to blurt out a magnifying glass to observe.

Zhang Hao saw that his brows were tightly locked, his expression was hesitant, and he gradually became a little unstable: "What, there is something wrong with this painting?" ”

"Well, let's not say that for now." Ning Ze focused on painting.

This is Yan Liben's character, and with his professional knowledge, there is no record in the literature. However, Yan Liben's characteristics and spirits are very similar, and the slight difference makes Ning Ze feel very embarrassed.

There are only a few words on the painting - "Yan Liben made Zhang Rantu." But who Zhang Ran is, Ning Ze doesn't know, so there is no way to refer to it. And the only thing that made Ning Ze hesitate was that the protagonist in the picture was naturally the one named Zhang Ran, the proportion of the characters was taller, and the proportion of the other two servants serving beside him was smaller. It is not surprising that this is a characteristic of ancient Chinese figure painting. But the feeling of the servant's pen seems to be different from that of the main characters, especially the eyes of the three people, who are not looking in one direction at all.

Ning Ze simply stood up and walked to the bed with the painting, and then watched the daylight outside the window. Zhang Hao also followed him nervously.

"Hehe, observe, I'm afraid this painting is fake." Ning Ze finally smiled.

"Oh? Fake? The miscellaneous family has already looked at it carefully when he got it, and you can see that the cheeks, lips, eyes, and clothing lines of this character are all Yan Liben's handwriting! "I heard that it was fake, Zhang Hao was extremely disappointed, holding on to luck, and arguing and arguing.

"Yes, so Xiao Ke couldn't decide after watching it for a long time. Well, if you want to say that it is completely fake, I am afraid that it is not appropriate, it is estimated that this character is Yan Liben's, but it has been dug up. ”

"Dig up? What is digging and patching? "Since the Tang and Song dynasties, due to the increasing demand for art appreciation, counterfeit calligraphy and painting have gradually begun to be attempted. For example, Mi Fu who died soon ago is a master of fraud, but unlike others, Mi Fu completely relies on his amazing talent and amazing skills, copying and imitating to fake and real. The most typical example is his copy of Wang Xianzhi's "Mid-Autumn Post", which has been almost undistinguishable for hundreds of years, and was treasured in Sanxi Hall by the elegant blind man of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty.

Of course, this painting is different from Mi Fu's kind of master deliberately making trouble, it is carefully faked. Ning Ze didn't have more sophisticated tools, so he could only rely on his eyes to identify, and finally saw in a well-lit place that there were subtle differences in the paper used to draw the two subordinate figures.

"Look, is there a square-headed pen here?" Ning Ze asked.

Zhang Hao hurriedly waved his hand and ordered someone to get a square-headed row pen. Ning Ze broke the two, dipped them in some water, spread the paintings, and rubbed them gently. Zhang Hao stared nervously, only to see that the wet part was wiped more and more by the pen, and he was about to shout to stop in heartache, when suddenly, a thin crack gradually appeared clearly in front of him.

"Two pieces of paper, these are two pieces of paper!" Zhang Hao blurted out in surprise.

Ning Ze put the pen next to him and wiped his hands with a silk scarf: "Hehe, it's no wonder that you can't observe adults, your methods are very skillful." If the light is a little darker, Xiao Ke won't be able to make out it! ”

"Erlang, you've done the miscellaneous family a great favor again!" Zhang Hao excitedly held Ning Ze's hands and said in a greasy voice: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

Ning Ze was imperceptible and gently withdrew his hand: "The main part may really be Yan Li's original handwork, and it was self-defeating, but it's a pity." However, this painting is also worth collecting, and it is not a loss to observe! ”

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