The efficiency of the three people is quite high, and more than 100 Five Emperor coins are counted in a bag. I'll get a red rope to tie it when I go back, and the money sword will be ready.

"These Five Emperors money is worth it for you."

"That's a good feeling, thank you boss. Transfer money! It's more convenient. ”

I took out my mobile phone, and Yin Hao couldn't wait to take over the feng shui compass.

Suddenly, a person barged in, walked like the wind, and strode into the store, "Old wind, old wind, I... I've found something good, so let's take a look. ”

I couldn't catch my breath, and I didn't forget to drag Feng Lao inside, and I didn't stop until the counter.

"What are you doing? I'm in business! Elder Feng complained.

The man who came gasped for breath and grinned, "Hey! What kind of business are you doing? Look, good stuff, good stuff! ”

As he spoke, he carefully spread the scroll in his arms on the counter, slowly smoothed it with his hands, and then took out the paperweight and put it on it. Treat a delicate gem with care and care.

"Qian Xuan's eight-flower picture scroll?" Feng Lao's eyes were straight, and he stared at the scroll without moving a single bit.

"Hey, hey! You tell me! Otherwise, I wouldn't be so excited, would I? Open your eyes. ”

Liang Chaolong frowned slightly, stepped forward quickly, and carefully examined the scroll, "Old Yu, isn't Qian Xuan's eight-flower picture scroll in the Forbidden City Museum?" Where did you come from? ”

Feng Lao's gaze did not leave, suppressing the excitement in his heart, "According to legend, there are two eight-flower picture scrolls selected by Qian Xuan, one is in the Forbidden City, and the other has been lost. Lao Yu, are you really right? ”

"No, I couldn't be mistaken, I looked at the paper and the painting carefully. Take a look, take a good look, it must be Qian Xuan's eight-flower picture scroll. ”

Yu Lao's answer was categorical and unusually affirmative. If he wasn't so sure, he wouldn't have shown it to his friends.

Feng Lao stretched out his thin palm, poking it from head to tail, but he didn't touch the scroll, "I'll take a look, I'll take a good look." ”

Turning over his hand and taking out a magnifying glass, he did not let go of every corner of the scroll, and used his professional skills to identify the authenticity of the painting.

"Yu Lao, an antique tycoon who is as famous as Feng Lao, also opened a shop in Mingtangfang, and is one of the elders here." Liang Chaolong whispered, then looked at the scroll and gasped, "If it's genuine, then this painting... It's true... Amazing! ”

I turned grimacing and leaned my head over. Flowers such as begonias, pear blossoms, peach blossoms, osmanthus, gardenias, moon flowers, and daffodils stand side by side. The black and white tones outline a light and quiet temperament.

Of course, I'm just looking at appearances. After all, I'm not an expert, so I can't see any way. Feng Lao spent a long time, watching it over and over again, and finally raised his head and looked at Yu Lao with a smile on his face.

He said in a deep voice, "Where did it come from?" ”

"I bought it from an out-of-towner and spent this amount." Yu Lao shook his two fingers proudly.

Feng Lao was shocked, "Twenty million? It will take years of accumulation to take down the old capital! ”

"Wrong! Million. ”

"Two... Million? Feng Lao almost turned his back on his anger, "Is it really a million to buy?" If it was really bought for two million, you old boy would have really picked up a big leak. ”

"Eyes red, aren't they? It's a million to buy. Didn't I rush to you as soon as I got my hands on it? Let you help me see if this painting is real or fake, I heard that you have been studying Qian Xuan's painting. Yu Lao poked his head out, still wanting to get an affirmative answer.

Elder Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the scroll deeply, "Authentic." ”

Authentic? Is it really true? That's not right! How can it be true? I thought to myself.

"Shhh If this is true... The eight-flower picture scroll in the Forbidden City seems to... The estimate is... 100 million..."Liang Chaolong exclaimed.

"It's not worth 100 million, this is a pair of Qian Xuan's paintings, which was originally meant to be destroyed, but it was handed down by chance." Yu Lao shook his head slightly regretfully.

"You! Be content! Just this one, conservative estimate, 30 million, has doubled. Feng Lao leaned at Yu Lao, who was cheap and obedient, "Or, sell it to me?" ”

Feng Lao was happy to see the hunt at this moment, and when he saw this famous eight-flower picture scroll, his heart itched and he couldn't put it down.

When Yu Lao heard this, he hurriedly rolled up the painting, "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, I want to treasure this painting, and I won't sell it." ”

"Really not for sale? I'm out of 35 million, what's the matter? ”

"Not for sale!"

"Why don't I use the mountain dwelling map drawn by Dong Qichang to exchange it with you?" Feng Lao said ruthlessly.

Yu Lao hesitated, and this time he didn't refuse in one breath.

"Are you really willing to exchange it with me? You refused to let go no matter what price I offered last time, how did you change your mind this time? The value of the mountain dwelling map seems to be above this eight-flower map. ”

"Because, the author of this painting is Qian Xuan! My life's wish is to collect a picture scroll of Qian Xuan, even if it is a defective product. Feng Lao said in a deep voice, showing his determination.

Yu Laoyi moved, and glanced at the eight-flower diagram that he regarded as a treasure. But the Eight Flower Diagram is far less meaningful to him, and the Mountain Residence Diagram is what he wants.

"The mountain residence map is the most precious collection of Feng Lao, except for large-scale exhibitions, I usually don't have the opportunity to see it." Liang Chaolong said.

For these two paintings, he is also hot, but his heart is more than enough but not enough, so it is his luck to see a few times at such a close distance.

"This painting is fake," I murmured, but there was silence at this moment, and my abrupt words were clear.

"What did you say?"

Yu Lao was extremely excited, blowing his beard and glaring, eager to run up and fight with me. And although I am afraid of trouble, I don't vomit or be unhappy, even if they don't believe it, I have to say it.

"I said the painting was fake." I'm not afraid to repeat.

Liang Chaolong suddenly panicked and tried his best to give me a look.

"Then you talk about it, talk about it. Where is the fake? Where is the fake? Huangkou child, do you know what an antique is? Talking so far? Yu Lao sneered, as if his innocence had been tarnished.

"Fake? Impossible! Although I didn't have a close look at Qian Xuan's original handiwork, these eight kinds of flowers are soft and elegant, delicate but not delicate. Isn't that exactly the characteristic of Qian Xuan's paintings? Feng Lao also had the same questions.

I spread my hands, "Believe it or not, it's fake anyway." ”

Do you want me to say that the true work is with my master? No one believes it! I only remember that the painting was one of the master's treasures, so I rarely remembered the name of the painting.

And the master would explain his treasures to me whenever he had free time, and I knew a little bit even if I wasn't interested.

"Nonsense! Sling the bull! Unreasonable! Yu Lao glared at me fiercely.

I didn't look at him squarely, "Old Feng, settle the bill!" ”

Feng Lao thought for a moment, then paused, and said, "I'm not in a hurry to change the painting in advance, I'll make sure later." ”

He also made such a decision in a moment's heat, and he was so disturbed by me that he sobered up.

Yu Lao was angry and snorted, "Love is not changed, next time you look for me, I won't agree yet!" Hum! ”

Turning his head and walking outside, Feng Lao hesitated for a while but still didn't stop Yu Lao.

At this moment, two people walked in step by step, and a middle-aged man was supporting the gray-haired old man.

Yu Lao stopped abruptly and said in surprise, "Senior Shui, why are you here?" ”

"Water senior? Could it be Mr. An Linshui? Didn't you say he was already closed? Liang Chaolong said.

"Ahem, I'm not, I'm not heard... You bought... Ahem... A picture of the eight flowers selected by the money. ”

An Linshui's face flushed, and he was in a hurry.

"Quick, water senior, come in and sit! You're almost ninety, why can't you sit still like this? Feng Lao also didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly moved the stool.

"No need, my master came here this time mainly to see the eight-flower picture." The middle-aged man said.

"Quick... Show me..."

Yu Lao hurriedly spread the scroll on the counter and placed it properly.

An Linshui held on to the table, looked at it from the beginning to the end, glanced at it a few times, breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed.

"Shui-senpai, how's it going? Lao Feng and I both think this painting is real. ”

"It's very well drawn, very good!" An Linshui said a sentence without a head, Yu Lao's heart chuckled, and a bad premonition emerged.

"It's a pity it's fake..."

Yu Lao was dumbfounded, top-heavy, and barely squeezed out a smile, "How can it be fake?" Look at these eight flowers, isn't it exactly Qian Xuan's style? And the age is the same, it can't be fake, right? ”

But the person in front of him is an authority in the antique world, a living textbook, and even he and Feng Lao are not as good as An Linshui combined. So, he didn't have self-confidence.

"That's why I said that the painting is good, enough to be fake." An Linshui shook his head slightly, and the folds on his face unfolded.

"I just said, I just said it wouldn't be wrong, how could it be wrong?"

"Senior Shui, this painting, is it really fake?" Feng Lao asked reluctantly, "I have studied a lot of Qian Xuan's works, this one..."

"Qian Xuan's eight-flower picture, I have the fate to witness and have been in close contact. When the Forbidden City was first built, I went there as a representative of the Jincheng antique industry, and I will not be mistaken. ”

"Qian Xuan's eight-flower picture has an inscription by Zhao Mengfu, which says, the future generations of the township will follow suit, is this one of the works to be imitated at that time?" Liang Chaolong Road.

"This painting is not examinable, and I can't say it in a word, its charm has the money to choose its watch, but not the inside. It can also be regarded as a rare collection, but it is not the original work of Qian Xuan. An Linshui muttered.

I smiled, this one was really fake, "The real money is a waste scroll, and it is an extra flower and leaf in the peach blossoms." The one in front of me is intact, exactly the same as the one in the Forbidden City. ”

An Linshui raised his head violently, staring at me with cloudy eyes, "Xiaoyou also knows?" Could it be that after everyone? ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Qian Xuan's waste scroll is in the hands of my elders. I don't know anything about antiques, but I usually hear a lot and know a little bit. I touched my nose and said.

"No wonder, no wonder you insist that the picture scroll is fake..."