The next day, at school.

"Qingqing, Momo, I'll give you something." After the first class in the morning, Xiao Fei gave them the cheats and two brushes he had taken from the painting saint yesterday.

"Thank you Feishao." The two sisters were overjoyed. Although they are not interested in ancient books and brushes, as long as they are given by Xiao Fei, they will happily accept them. From the realization to the present, Xiao Fei is still the first time to give them something.

After thanking her, Su Zhiqing casually put the book into the desk.

"This is an ancient book about painting, you have to read it carefully." Xiao Fei reminded.

"The ancient books are all about Chinese painting, but we don't dare to be interested in Chinese painting, and we haven't studied it before, so we are going to specialize in sketching and Western oil painting." Su Zhiqing said, "But since Fei Shao gave us a Chinese painting book, we will study it carefully when we go back." Maybe in the future, it is possible to change careers to study Chinese painting. ”

"That's great, I'll give you a brush and a full set of things." Xiao Fei said. Although these two pens are the magic pens used by Wu Daozi, as long as they do not comprehend the way of painting, it is impossible to make painting real. The magic pen is now in their hands, just like an ordinary brush.

"Fei Shao, I didn't expect you to be interested in painting too." Su Zhimo said.

"I only occasionally found these things at the flea market, and I remembered that you like to draw, so I bought them for you." Xiao Fei said.

"Thank you for flying less." Su Zhiqing said.

"You're welcome." Xiao Fei said.

"By the way, Fei Shao, I heard that you have already sent the stone back from the cold squad leader, can you let us raise it for two days?" Su Zhiqing said.

Compared with the ancient calligraphy brushes given to them by Xiao Fei, they are more interested in giant pandas.

"I'm sorry, I've been traveling for the past few days, and I'm not free." Xiao Fei said.

"Traveling?" The two sisters were surprised.

Later, many people wanted to borrow giant pandas from him, but they were all rejected by Xiao Fei, which disappointed them. In the end, Xiao Fei reluctantly promised them that as long as the stone came back from the trip, he would give it to them.

At night, Xiao Fei was at home.

"Alliance leader, you said that you got a painting by chance, let me estimate it, take it out." Xiao Xinghua said.

"No, that's it." Xiao Fei said with a grin, throwing the scroll in his hand and throwing it on the table.

"The alliance leader must have found a fake painting from there, right?" Looking at Xiao Fei's attitude towards losing the painting, Xiao Xinghua said with a smile. Generally, collectors collect antiques, especially famous paintings, and will definitely take them out carefully for fear of damage. Xiao Fei, on the other hand, dropped it directly, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Looking at the size of the scroll, he was even more sure. The scroll of the "Picture of the Heavenly King of the Sending Child" is very large, because its original handwriting is more than three meters long, and it is a large volume when rolled up.

Under normal circumstances, such a large pair of authentic works do not exist in the people. Either it was collected by the state or it was lost. Moreover, authentic ancient paintings are sold by the ruler in the auction house, ranging from millions to tens of millions per foot. And this painting looks more than ten feet, and if it is genuine, the starting price is hundreds of millions.

Hundreds of millions of things, how can they be so easy to buy? Even if there is money, there is no market.

"You can watch it first." Xiao Fei said.

"Okay." Xiao Xinghua said. Although he was a soldier when he was young, he also liked calligraphy and painting when he was old, so he was very interested in ancient paintings. "Hey, there are so many inscriptions on this painting!" As soon as I opened the scroll, I saw that the tail was covered with a lot of bright red seals. These seals have been stamped by collectors throughout the ages, and the more stamps they have, the more valuable the work is.

"Oh my God, this seal is real!" Xiao Xinghua didn't look at the content of the painting, first looked at the authenticity of the inscription, and when he saw that the seal was real, he was shocked.

"Are seals valuable?" Xiao Fei asked.

"This seal is inscribed by Song Huizong, indicating that he once collected it back then." Xiao Xinghua said: "Let's put it this way, just a seal is worth 100 million. Moreover, the authenticity of the seal is also a strong evidence to confirm the painting. ”

"Oh my God, the seal of Song Huizong, as well as the seal of the famous collector Han Shi of the Ming Dynasty, the seal of Tang Suzong, plus it is such a big painting......" Xiao Xinghua didn't flip down when he saw this, his hands trembled, "I can't imagine whose work it is, if it is genuine, then this painting will definitely cause a sensation in the collection world." ”

"Anyway, you were also a soldier, your hands are trembling, how can you hold a gun?" Xiao Fei sneered, "Why don't you read it, what's the ink?" ”

"You don't know the value of famous paintings. It is a national treasure and a symbol of artistic civilization. Getting one of them is enough to make a sensation throughout the country," Xiao Xinghua said, shaking his head and muttering to himself: "Will this painting be Zhao Mengfu's or Wang Wei's?" Impossible, impossible! The paintings of the two of them have long been lost......"

"So it's very likely that this painting was made by some unknown artist. But even so, it is invaluable to be recognized by so many collectors. Xiao Xinghua sighed: "In short, it gives me a feeling of unreality, I dare to accept it as if I am dreaming." ”

"He is neither Wang Wei's painting nor Zhao Mengfu's painting. Instead, he painted Saint Wu Daozi's "Picture of Sending the Heavenly King"," Xiao Fei said impatiently. I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, it is estimated that he will have to ink for a long time.

"Sending the Son to the Heavenly King? >> Impossible! Xiao Xinghua categorically denied: "This work has been lost in the Qing Dynasty, and the existing one in Japan is a copy of the ......" Although the works of Wang Wei and Zhao Mengfu are treasures, they seem to be more than one grade lower than this painting.

"Don't you know when you see it?" Xiao Fei said.

"Okay, I'll take a look." After feeling that it was not genuine, his hand was steady, and when he opened the scroll, he was dumbfounded: "This is the real work!" This is the real thing! ......" excitedly pointed to Xiao Fei: "Look at the lines above, the expressions of the characters...... The caution with which King Pure Rice gave birth to Shakyamuni, the worship of the gods, and every gesture and movement are extremely vigorous. The emphasis on line painting laid the foundation for the traditional painting method in the future...... It can be said that it is the originator of Chinese painting. Coupled with the evidence of these seals, there is no doubt that it is genuine, oh my God, how is this possible. ”

"Don't talk about these useless things, just tell me how much it's worth." Xiao Fei said.

"Value, you actually ask about its value?" Xiao Xinghua said with an incredible expression: "This kind of national treasure is worthless, and it is immeasurable. If it had to be auctioned abroad, it should be able to buy a modern city. However, Alliance Leader, this painting cannot be sold. ”

"My solemn suggestion, you dedicate to the country."

(End of chapter)