The owner of such a big industry is also a calligraphy and painting business, in fact, it is not an elegant thing to bend over and make friends with guests for the sake of a blockage.

When Xiao Zhike heard that the other party had paintings to sell, he only regarded them as ordinary paintings of ordinary scholars, and he didn't care, but said: "Lang Jun doesn't know, the people we buy and sell calligraphy and paintings here are all worshippers in the store." Even if Lang Jun really wants to bargain, he will tell Chao Fengguan that is. ”

Chu Feng smiled and shook his head: "I have the intention of making friends with your owner, can't I still meet this business of more than 100 yuan?" ”

Xiao Zhike was a little hesitant when he heard this, but he didn't dare to make the decision, so he first led Chu Feng back to a quiet place on the second floor and asked him to wait. Then he went to look for the pilgrimage in the store, pointed to Chu Feng's side from afar, and explained the reason.

That Chao Feng was a man with a long beard and a long shirt who was about forty years old, and at this time, he looked at the little acquaintance, Chu Feng smiled slightly, and raised his glass to salute.

Chao Feng also bowed slightly, thinking: Although this young man is dressed plainly, he has an extraordinary bearing, and listening to the words of the little acquaintance, his vision is also very clever, is it the descendant of a decaying and famous family? If this is the case, this kind of person may have good things in his hands, and he can bargain fiercely, but it is a profitable deal......

So he didn't shirk it, and walked over with Xiao Zhike, and said with a smile: "This Lang Jun is fine, his surname is Zheng, and he is a courtier here." I heard that Lang Jun has a painting to buy? I wonder who wrote it? ”

Chu Feng still had some confidence in his Danqing, so he didn't say much at this time, and directly spread out the Han Mei Diagram and showed it to this Zheng Dynasty.

Zheng Chaofeng's eyes lit up when he saw this picture of Hanmei at first glance.

The calligraphy and painting of the Tang Dynasty are rich and compelling, and the poems are also magnificent and chic, which is the so-called prosperous Tang Dynasty. The calligraphy and painting of the Song Dynasty gradually began to change in the direction of literati painting, which was noble and gratifying, bleak and moving, light makeup and taste, and thick smearing was also fun. It is the atmosphere of a hundred flowers competing for beauty.

Of course, from the perspective of later generations, the culmination of the Xuanhe period lies in landscape painting, especially Wang Ximeng's "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which is really unprecedented and unprecedented. This is a swan song that has not been matched for thousands of years.

However, from the folk point of view, all kinds of calligraphy and painting have people to evaluate, appreciate, and compete, which is very gratifying.

Chu Feng's picture of cold plums, although it is a picture of cold plum blossoms, is not blindly bitter cold, and the branches are quite arrogant. Especially the words on the left, although Lu You's "Fortune Operator" has the meaning of loneliness and coldness, but after Chu Feng wrote it with the free and uninhibited penmanship of "Beijing Wine Post", he clearly forced out three points of heroism from between the lines. Even "scattered into mud and dust" is no longer the original sorrow, but the persistence and tenacity of "only fragrant as before"!

Just a simple change of handwriting, even the taste of poetry and articles will change. This is probably the charm of calligraphy!

After all, Zheng Chaofeng has been immersed in the way of painting for decades, so he can't see the beauty of the calligraphy and painting in front of him. But he is a businessman after all, and he doesn't show it on his face, but he just said lightly: "Lang Jun's calligraphy and painting are good, but they don't seem to be made by famous artists. ”

"Really?" Chu Feng smiled slightly, pointed to the poem "Fortune Operator" in his painting, and said pointedly, "With Zheng Chaofeng's eyes, can't you see where this handwriting came from?" ”

It is impossible for Chu Feng to break into Li's calligraphy and painting shop and accuse others of fake calligraphy and painting, after all, he doesn't know the origin and power of the other party, and the person who can open a calligraphy and painting shop of this scale in Hangzhou City will not be an ordinary person. The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention that he Chu Feng is not a strong dragon, in this kind of unfamiliar place, Chu Feng is just a small earthworm at most.

What's more, in Chu Feng's opinion, making fake calligraphy and painting will never be a fanfare errand, except for the high-level of this calligraphy and painting shop, these little acquaintances and servants should not know.

As for the Zheng Chaofeng in front of him, he seems to have some identity, so he can test it.

Sure enough, as Chu Feng expected, Zheng Chaofeng followed Chu Feng's point, and after carefully observing the handwriting of "Fortune Operator", his heart tightened, his eyes shrank, and he stared at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt the chill in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Zheng Chaofeng, please rest assured, I'm not here to make trouble, I just want to meet your owner." To tell you the truth, I have a relationship with this "Beijing Wine Post". ”

Chu Feng's words were shallow, but Zheng Chaofeng understood the meaning in them, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened for a while, and he couldn't help but look at Chu Feng carefully, up and down.

The little acquaintance next to him didn't know what it meant, and at this time he only listened to the vague conversation between the two, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

Facing Zheng Chaofeng's scrutiny, Chu Feng did not shy away, but just sat idly, sipping tea, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This Langjun, please come with me."

Zheng Chaofeng made a judgment in his heart, got up and arched his hand at Chu Feng, and led him to a compartment behind the screen on the second floor, asking him to wait.

This compartment is more beautifully furnished and fragrant, and it is clearly intended for distinguished guests.

Someone offered tea again, but Chu Feng didn't dare to drink it. Now he is going deep into the tiger's den, and what he is doing is poking other people's backbones, in case one is accidentally stunned, he has nowhere to call for help, and he has to prevent it.

After smiling and thanking him, he got up again and opened the window, so that the fragrance of the room spread. This kind of incense is something that Chu Feng is a little uncomfortable with and can't enjoy.

Xiao Zhike was accompanying him, at this time Chu Feng didn't speak, he didn't dare to say anything, just looked at Chu Feng's figure curiously, thinking to himself what was the origin of this Lang Jun, and what did the words that Fang just said to Zheng Chaofeng mean?

It would be good for the owner to see a guest in a few months, and generally speaking, it is all the dignitaries and nobles in Hangzhou who have names and surnames. But the young man in front of him is an ordinary person no matter how you look at it......

Xiao Zhike was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to stand quietly next to him to accompany him, but he couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere in the house was a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, it didn't take too long for Zheng Chaofeng to walk in again, respectfully bowed to the side, and walked in to meet a man of twenty-five or sixteen, who was noble and pressing, with fluttering sleeves.

"The owner!" Xiao Zhike hurriedly greeted him.

Chu Feng looked back and saw that this man, known as the owner, was wearing a curved collar with gold silk embroidered edges, a large belt embroidered with dark patterns on his waist, and a palm-sized jade ring ribbon on his waist.

At this time, when he saw Chu Feng, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was cold, and he didn't say hello, but went straight into the room, stretched out his hand and unfolded Chu Feng's painting casually, glanced at it casually, and asked, "This is what you painted?" ”

It was the first time that Chu Feng had seen such arrogance in his whole body. But the interesting thing is that although this man's arrogance is so strong that he fills the room as soon as he stops here, for some reason, it does not make people feel irritated, but has a feeling of "he should be so arrogant".

Chu Feng was standing by the window, and when he saw him like this at this time, he didn't straighten out, only turned his head sideways to look at him, and smiled: "What's the matter?" Isn't it? ”

This proprietor is obviously rarely questioned like this, and he can't help but immediately raise his eyebrows and squint at Chu Feng, and the madness on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

With a wave of his hand, Zheng Chaofeng and Xiao Zhike stepped back.

Zheng Chaofeng hesitated slightly, but he didn't dare to disobey, bowed and retreated, and closed the door.

"My name is Li Liangji, what are you looking for me?" The arrogant proprietor sat casually, looked up at Chu Feng, and looked down, still proud.

"In Xia Chufeng, Brother Li ......"

Hearing this title, Li Liangji raised his eyebrows again.

Chu Feng only didn't see it, and slightly arched his hand: "Brother Li, there are a lot of treasures in this calligraphy and painting shop, I don't know how much is true and how much is false?" ”

Li Liangji sneered silently when he heard this: "You are not small, you came to me to criticize our family's calligraphy and painting shop?" ”

"I can't say anything about the accusations, I'm just a little curious." Chu Feng picked up the fake "Beijing Wine Post" and smiled very lightly, "This was originally a down-and-out scholar who wanted to sell it, I heard that you left the original book post overnight, and then returned it." The second floor was uncovered overnight, but it was able to do it to this extent in a few days, and Brother Li's methods were really clever, and he admired it. ”

Li Liangji narrowed his eyes, looked at Chu Feng carefully, and sneered: "What evidence do you have for such a frame-up?" ”

"Insiders can see that Brother Li is also a chic person, do you have to do this kind of useless battle of words?" Chu Feng said with a smile.

Li Liangji was slightly silent, his face was still arrogant, and after a while, he asked: "In addition to our Li family, there are no other imitation families in Hangzhou. Your surname is Chu? Where are you from? Do you have to come to us to steal business? ”

Chu Feng didn't expect the other party's showdown to be so simple, listening to the meaning of Li Liangji's words, he regarded himself as an insider. So Chu Feng didn't explain much, only shook his head and said: "I don't mean to rob business, it's just that because of this bookpost, an old gentleman feels very sad and sick." Although I can't restore the book, I want to do what I can. ”

Li Liangji stood up, although he was punctured through the doorway, he was still proud, and said freely: "There are rules for the industry, since the skills are not as good as others, and they are recognized by experts, I have nothing to say." Listen to what you mean, do you want to take this "Beijing Wine Post" away? Then take it! It's our Li family's meeting gift! As long as you don't grab business with my family in Hangzhou City, you and I will not interfere with the river water. But what do you mean by this painting and calligraphy? ”

The other party was so refreshing, which was greatly unexpected by Chu Feng. The originally prepared words of coercion and temptation were gone, and he couldn't help but chuckle, feeling more and more that the Li Liangji in front of him was a wonderful person.

"This painting and calligraphy," Chu Feng smiled and picked up the fan of Zhang Youzhi, "Of course it is used to exchange for this fan." ”