Chapter 883: Spring Festival 4

"I want to see it!"

Like this kind of authentic masterpiece, after a few decades, it is basically an imitation.

And many of them appear in various books, and it is almost impossible to see the authentic works.

"You wait for me a moment." Old Man Lu said.

With that, he turned and went into his room.

After about twenty minutes, he was late.

Old Man Lu held a wooden box in his hand, and walked over cautiously as if he were treating a treasure.

Lu Jianguo hurriedly said to Sister E: "Aunt E, I have to trouble you to stay outside for a while, and don't let anyone in." ”

This kind of calligraphy and painting, the less people know, the better!

Sister E immediately walked out, her eyes fixed on the gate of the courtyard, if anyone came, she would not be polite.

"This is Wang Xizhi's fast snow time, I spent a lot of time and energy, and asked someone to find it, and it was many years ago."

At the beginning, for this authentic handiwork, Mr. Lu spent a box of small yellow croaker to get it, but it was still for his sake that the man was willing to cut his love.

The moment the wooden box was opened, Li Jinfeng, Guo Song, and Lu Jianguo all held their breath.

Guo Song is a professor of history, and he is most interested in these ancient things.

It's just that there are too few things that can be found today.

Either it will be collected by someone with a heart, or it will be destroyed.

As for this authentic picture...... Probably once in this life!

Old Man Lu took out the sunny post when the snow was fast, and there were not many words on the yellowed paper, a total of more than a dozen words.

But the word, the painting hook is not exposed, the knot is stable and symmetrical, in the beautiful posture, revealing a simple and introverted rhyme, Rao is a layman like Li Jinfeng, and he also thinks it is good.

On the paper, there are also some stamps and inscriptions.

"Dad, I can ...... Take a closer look? Guo Song couldn't hold back and made a request.

Old Man Lu gave Guo Song a place, Guo Song trembled his hands, and held the calligraphy in front of his eyes.

He watched it for more than ten minutes.

In the past ten minutes, Guo Song's face can be called a Sichuan opera face, frowning for a while, ecstatic for a while, and amazed for a while......

"Yes...... It's genuine, and it's really Wang Xizhi's. Guo Song said.

"It must be genuine, I also asked an expert to identify it." Old Man Lu said.

Guo Song nodded again and again.

What Li Jinfeng can think of in his heart is the word 'shock', the calligraphy in front of him can no longer be described by money, it is a completely priceless treasure, no matter how much money you have, you can't buy it!

"Put it away...... Put it away......" Guo Song said to Old Man Lu.

Then he looked at Lu Mingfang, "Mingfang, you can't tell anyone about this matter, including your two elder brothers." ”

This thing is too precious, and the old man will have to go sooner or later.

When the time comes, to whom should this thing be passed on?

Whoever it is passed on, it will probably cause dissatisfaction among others.

Lu Mingfang nodded in response, and she recalled carefully.

Fortunately, she didn't mention it at any other time than what she said today.

Old Man Lu took the notebook in, and everyone tacitly didn't mention it anymore.

Li Jinfeng went to the courtyard outside to call Sister E in, it was such a cold day, and it was embarrassing for Sister E.

When Sister E came back, Li Jinfeng went into the kitchen and began to boil water.

On the day before the New Year, you have to wash all the filth of your body.

The sheets, bed sheets, and clothes that should be washed should also be washed together.

During the Chinese New Year, from the first day of the first month to the fifteenth day of the first month, the large items such as bed sheets and sheets are basically not washed.