After about a few minutes, the old man who had not spoken got up and stood up, and without saying much, he directly picked up the last object on the table, the calligraphy and painting, and directly found a long table and put it on it.

"Xiaoyou's identification of the jade pendant and the bronze tripod just now convinced us, but we didn't know what was wrong with this calligraphy and painting. "Situ Xing, a very rare surname in China, but when it comes to the Situ family, it is also one of the many surnames in China that cannot be offended, but at this time, the old man has no temper and arrogance, because the young man in front of him is very unusual.

Looking at Situ Xing's attitude towards Guo Bishu, Chen Yuanqing nodded lightly, if outsiders knew that the old man of the Situ family would be so polite to a young man, they would definitely have a strong interest in this Guo Bishu.

After Situ Xing finished speaking, several other old men also got up, and the first two things were said by Guo Bishu, but now several people began to dare not make up their minds about the authenticity of the painting that they had already identified.

"Let's take a look at the painting I took on the second floor just now, it cost me 600,000 yuan, Sister Pei's Moxiang Pavilion is a little dark!" Guo Bishu said with a smile.

"Boy, if you think it's dark, this painting is six million, and the old man takes it back. Pei Nu said with a smile, since Guo Bishu is An Ruoyun's son, he doesn't have to be too polite to him, after all, An Ruoyun has to call Uncle Pei when he sees him.

"Is the old man so sure that the secret of this calligraphy and painting is worth six million?" Guo Bishu looked at Pei Nu and asked with a smile.

"I don't know if this painting is worth it, but the hand you just showed to the old man is not a problem that six million can solve. Pei Nu said in a low voice, and Guo Bishu laughed.

"Let's take a look at this painting first!" Guo Bishu said, his hand shook, and the landscape painting of Huang Gongwang that he bought for 600,000 yuan appeared in front of everyone, and several old men couldn't help shaking their heads, but Situ Xing looked at the painting on the table carefully.

"This painting。。。。。。 Situ Xing said two words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then nodded, and shook his head, which made several other people even more puzzled.

"Boy, this time I'm really convinced, but I don't know which of our people's works is hidden in this landscape painting, and it's a little troublesome to make the picture-in-picture see the light of day again. Situ Xing's voice was not loud, and several old men came around again with magnifying glasses, a picture in a picture, and a few guys who have studied all kinds of antique calligraphy and painting for decades naturally understood what it meant.

"Hey, I saw this painting when it was sent to Moxiang Pavilion, because the painting style was so badly damaged, I could see at a glance that it was not Huang Gongwang's work, so I put it directly on the second floor, I didn't expect that there was something else in this painting!" Wu Caicheng shook his head and said.

"This painting has to be sent to Qi Beiyang and let him deal with it, and it is best to leave such a thing as the whole of Huaxia to him. Guan Boyu said in a low voice, but thinking that this had been bought by Guo Bishu, his words were a bit redundant.

"I contacted Qi Beiyang and asked him to come over, it will take at least ten days and half a month to deal with this painting, let him bring his things to Moxiang Pavilion, and we can see whose masterpiece this painting is." Dong Budian said softly.

"A few old men, this painting doesn't bother the Qi Beiyang you said, if you want to know whose masterpiece it is, I'll get out of this nominated place. Saying that, Wu Caicheng and the others wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Pei Nu on the side.

Guo Bishu smiled and nodded, and a few fingers of his right hand began to beat in the lower left corner of the calligraphy and painting, and in about a minute or so, a line of black characters appeared under Guo Bishu's fingers.

"Boy, just now you used this method to make that piece of double dragon jade, amazing, the old slave admires. Pei Nu said in a low voice, but no one cared about Pei Nu, and all eyes were on the words that couldn't keep up with his subordinates.

"Ni Yuanzhen, this is the work of Yunlinzi Ni Zhan!" Guan Boyu saw a few keywords in a line of words, Ni Yuanzhen, isn't it the Ni Zan of the Yuan Dynasty.

"The pavilion is long and pine, and the ghost returns at dusk. Come here again in the early morning, and Mu Fa is sunny. In the early winter of the fourteenth year, Ni Zan wrote a pine forest pavilion for Changqing Maoyi, and the poem on it was Ni Zhan's pine forest pavilion map, how is this possible, if this is a genuine work, then what to say about the one in the imperial capital museum. Guan Boyu looked at it for a while, and then said, and the eyes of several old men widened.

"Little friend, I don't know what method you used to get out the inscription just now, but there is a way to get the whole painting done well, so that a few old men can enjoy it. Guan Boyu said with a smile.

"A few people staring at this picture of the kid, there will be no attempt, in fact, the value of this picture is not as good as the one on the first floor. Guo Bishu said with a smile.

A few people only remembered at this time that there was a painting placed there, and a few people walked to the front of the first painting with a trace of reluctance, and then a few people looked at it seriously.

"Xiaoyou, is this painting still a picture-in-picture?" After looking at it for about ten minutes, several old men shook their heads together, this first painting is different from Guo Bishu's painting, because this painting is obviously just a picture, a work by Hongren in the early Qing Dynasty, although it is also very good, but it is slightly inferior to Ni Zhan.

"Hey, when you're old, your mind is imprisoned. Guo Bishu shook his head and said, and several old men were embarrassed by Guo Bishu's words.

"Little pen book, what the hell is going on, hurry up. Pei Yunshang also had a strong interest in this painting, the painting was bought from a foreign collector, spent 700,000 yuan, and the price was 1.8 million yuan in Moxiang Pavilion.

"There are some problems with the scroll of this painting, I'll fix it!" Guo Bishu said, his index finger and thumb fell on the scroll, and then he heard a crisp sound, the scroll cracked, Pei Yunshang and a few old men wanted to say something, and then saw that there was something hidden in the scroll, and suddenly a group of people became excited, and they didn't care about the matter of the scroll.

"Little pen book, slow down, get the things inside!" Pei Yunshang said excitedly, Guo Bishu nodded, twisted the animation shaft slightly, and a roll of paper was taken out by Guo Bishu from inside.

"Roundabout pen and ink to the family treasure, the years of burning incense for the teacher, Master Hongren admires Ni Zan very much, if I guess correctly, the painting in this scroll should also be the work of Master Ni Zan ! " Guo Bishu said with a smile, Guan Boyu and Wu Caicheng carefully opened the scroll, and a landscape painting came into view, just glanced at it, Guan Boyu and Wu Caicheng nodded together, this scroll is indeed Ni Zhan's work.

"Miss, sell me this painting, I haven't taken any dividends from Moxiang Pavilion in recent years, and this painting is counted as dividends. Wu Caicheng said excitedly.

"A few masters looked at the painting first, and I had a good chat with this stinky boy first. Saying that, Pei Yunshang directly pulled Guo Bishu into the house, but she wasn't worried about what Wu Caicheng and the others did to the landscape painting.