Chapter 332: Treasure in the Box
Hearing this, Ge Yu faintly felt that something was not quite right in this matter, so he said, "Liangzi, take out the things in your grandfather's box and show me." Mobile M.
"What the hell is that thing for? I've seen it all just now, there's nothing to see, I'm hungry, let's hurry up and eat, I made an appointment with Xiaohui just now. Zhong Jinliang said.
"Don't talk nonsense, go and show me quickly." Ge Yu is colorful.
Seeing that Ge Yu said so solemnly, Zhong Jinliang had no choice but to take Ge Yu back to the old man's bed, pulled the box out from under the bed, opened it, put it in front of Ge Yu, and said, "Look, this little thing, I think that painting should still be able to sell for some money." ”
Ge Yu hurriedly walked over, and some couldn't wait to pick up the scroll first, and after opening it carefully, he carefully looked at the portrait twice.
But when I saw the portrait, the person with a leopard head and eyes, angry eyes and beard, and a straight face, who is it not Zhong Kui?
This is not the point, Ge Yu carefully glanced at the seal under the portrait, and found that the person with the seal turned out to be the famous painter Wu Daozi of the Tang Dynasty.
I'll go, this is definitely a real work, although Ge Yu doesn't know how to paint, but just look at the characters in this portrait are so expressive, it's like a living one, and you know that it is from the hands of a master.
Holding this painting, Ge Yu sighed, and couldn't help but admire: "This is amazing......
"Brother Yu, what's the situation, it's amazing...... It's just a New Year's painting. Zhong Jinliang also took a look.
"New Year's painting your sister, this is the authentic work of the famous Tang Dynasty painter Wu Daozi, if you take out this painting and sell it, it is estimated that someone will buy it for 200 million." Ge Yu is colorful.
Zhong Jinliang was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he took a sharp breath and said, "Yu ...... Brother Yu...... Don't lie to me, I don't read much,...... Can this year's painting be worth 200 million? You're lying to me, aren't you? ”
"I'm lazy to lie to you, you look at the payment and seal of the painting, it's clearly Wu Daozi, this can't be wrong." Ge Yu said excitedly.
Zhong Jinliang came closer again and took a look, he still didn't know him, but he believed Ge Yu's words a little.
Ge Yu then explained to Zhong Jinliang: "Zhong Kui is one of the most famous voices in our Taoism, legend has it that this person is iron-faced and bearded, and has a different appearance, but he is a talented, full of wealth, rich in learning, and talented in eight buckets. ”
"During the period of Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor suddenly fell seriously ill after a quick trip, and he was not cured by many methods, and the emperor was very anxious. One night, he dreamed that a little ghost dressed in red had stolen his treasure, and the emperor angrily rebuked him, when suddenly a big ghost wearing a broken hat appeared, caught the little ghost and ate it in his stomach. The emperor asked him who he was, and the big ghost replied: The minister was originally a Jinshi of Zhongnan Mountain, named Zhong Kui, because the emperor remembered that I was ugly, he decided not to admit me, and in a fit of anger I crashed and died on the steps of the palace, and after my death, I specialized in ghost hunting. ”
"Tang Xuanzong woke up from a dream, his illness was cured, so he ordered the most famous painter at that time, Wu Daozi, to paint the image of Zhong Kui in the dream, but the emperor thought that he was a fanatical Taoist believer, and with his strong support, Zhong Kui's status as a god of ghost hunting was fully established."
"The portrait I am holding now is the authentic work of the famous painter Wu Daozi, this painting is almost 2,000 years old, do you say it is worth it?" Ge Yu looked at Zhong Jinliang and said.
Zhong Jinliang was so shocked that he inhaled the cold air, and after a while, he said, "Yu ...... Brother Yu, how do you know so much? Are you Maoshan Taoists all rich and wealthy? ”
"Nonsense, Zhong Kui is our Taoist immortal, how could I not know him? Of course I learned about him. Ge Yu said angrily.
"That's really amazing, Brother Yu, we have a relationship, I don't have to say it, think of a way to sell this painting, let's add five to one, one and a half, how about it?"
As he spoke, Zhong Jinliang rubbed his hands excitedly, and said with a sigh: "I didn't expect the old man to leave such a treasure for our family, this is 200 million, so much money, how can I spend it." ”
"Don't sell it, this is your Zhong family's thing, and it will be passed on to future generations in the future, it is to smash the pot and sell iron, and you can't sell this painting, and when I looked at this painting just now, I felt that there was a mysterious and powerful idea in this painting scroll, there must be a mystery, I can't say it for a while, I'll take a look at other things first." As he spoke, Ge Yu carefully put away the scroll and handed it to Zhong Jinliang.
Zhong Jinliang hugged the painting in his arms, and said a little depressedly: "Brother Yu, this painting can't be sold, why should I keep it?" I can't fill my stomach by looking at this painting. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, don't let you sell it, don't sell it, it's good for you." As he spoke, Ge Yu took out the folding fan in the box again.
It was very heavy to start, and it felt like an iron lump, and when I shook it lightly in my hand, the fan made a crisp sound and opened it directly.
After opening it, Ge Yu's eyes instantly narrowed into a slit, and he quickly opened the Heavenly Eye.
Under the gaze of the eye of the sky, it felt that the side of the fan that there was nothing was a bottomless abyss, as if there was an inexplicable and powerful force pulling Ge Yu's soul towards the fan, and Ge Yu's heart was beating for a while, and he quickly shifted his gaze to other places, not daring to look again.
This fan is not ordinary, and Ge Yu didn't know what it was of great use for a while.
Immediately afterwards, Ge Yu turned the fan over, looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but gasp again, the other side of this fan is densely packed with talismans, these talismans are very ancient, if he is not an inner disciple of Maoshan, he has been practicing with the master for more than ten years, and the handwriting on this side is also incomplete.
This is a very old Taoist talisman, very mysterious, Taoist after thousands of years, this talisman is also constantly evolving and changing, many ancient talismans have been lost.
However, Ge Yu is a personal disciple of the real person of Chenyuan, and he also has some knowledge of this ancient talisman.
After looking at the paper fan for more than ten minutes, Ge Yu figured out some of the talismans on the surface of the fan, and then, Ge Yu followed the explanation of the fan's talisman, urged the spiritual power, and poured it into the hand holding the fan.