This is a landscape painting, the mountains and rocks on it are near the river, the grass and trees are dense, and beyond the green mountains, the hookah is touching the sky, depicting the clear and distant autumn colors.

Chongning glanced at it and was shocked.

The artistic conception of this painting is extremely far-reaching and quite atmospheric.

Seeing this picture is completely a spiritual enjoyment.

"Daning, Daning!" Sun Yi saw that Chongning was in a daze, shouted twice but did not respond, and simply walked over.

"What are you looking at, so distracted?"

"Nothing." Chongning came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and asked, "Boss, where did you get this painting?"

The proprietress was cleaning, put down the broom, and looked up.

"This is a painting from my husband's hometown, which I brought with me when I was renovating the homestay."

Sun Yi leaned over, looked at the painting, and asked casually, "Whose painting is this?"

The proprietress was suddenly a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "People from my hometown say it's Huang Gongwang's painting."

"Huh? Huang Gongwang? Haha!" Sun Yi couldn't help laughing, although he didn't know how to draw, he also had a little common sense.

The famous Fuchun Mountain residence map is Huang Gongwang's masterpiece.

This is no less than the famous painting of the Qingming Riverside Picture, the existence of a top treasure.

In recent years, with the blessing of various film and television dramas, Fuchun Mountain Jutu has become a household name.

Huang Gongwang was a famous painter in the Yuan Dynasty and the head of the four Yuan families, and his works are basically the treasures of major museums.

Even if the paintings are circulated, they are hundreds of millions of treasures when they are taken casually!

Therefore, in a small B&B shop, there is a landscape map of Huang Gongwang, which is simply a fool's dream, and no one believes it!

Obviously, the proprietress has also done her homework, and she herself doesn't believe that it is the true work of Huang Gongwang.

Duan Jingzhi was very curious when she saw Chongning's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ning, is it genuine?"

Sun Yi was on the side, and said with a smile, "How is it possible! If this is Huang Gongwang's work, wouldn't it be worth hundreds of millions in an instant!"

Chen Jinghan looked at the painting and said, "This painting is black, it looks old, it should be old."

Sun Yi said: "It's impossible to be old, I look at it as an imitation of decades old at most."

Chongning groaned and continued to ask, "What does your husband's elder do?"

The proprietress said, "My ancestors were illiterate farmers for generations, and it was only in his generation that they began to study and go to school."

The inheritance of an item can also be seen from the family lineage.

There are good objects handed down, and the ancestors must be dignitaries and wealthy families.

The poor family has eaten the last meal and the next meal, and there is a big golden bowl, which must have been sold for money, and it is impossible to pass it on.

There are calligraphy and paintings handed down, and they have to be official eunuchs and scholars.

The average merchant family focuses on worldly items such as gold, silver, and jewelry.

Calligraphy and painting see identity, especially famous paintings, in addition to huge financial resources, but also have cultural taste.

Antique artifacts that are valuable now were also valuable at the time.

A landscape painting by Huang Gongwang was also sky-high in ancient times!

As soon as the proprietress said this, Chongning felt that there was no great hope.

However, from a distance, the brushwork of this painting is lofty, and it does not look like a shoddy imitation.

Chongning walked over and took a closer look.

Duan Jingzhi looked at the painting scroll and said, "This framed is an old Ayazi, and the painting scroll is also good, but the style is obviously from the Qing Dynasty."

She is not proficient in calligraphy and painting, but she still understands some superficial knowledge.

Hearing this, everyone felt even more out of play.

The paintings of the Yuan Dynasty and the mounting of the Qing Dynasty are said to be true, and no one believes them.

"It's not true, it's just an old object, and it's a thought."

The proprietress was very relieved, she didn't have much hope.

"Let's go, let's go back to my room and sleep first."

Sun Yi drove all night, and he was directly tired.

Everyone else was tired and went back to their rooms to rest.

Chongning was in the room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, his head was full of that ancient painting.

He is not very proficient in paintings, but art is all about each other, and the beauty of paintings is otherworldly and extraordinary.

After a while, he simply didn't sleep, and went downstairs directly and returned to the hall.

In the hall, it has been cleaned up. Except for some broken tables and chairs, there are hardly any traces of fighting.

The proprietress sat in front of the tea table, stunned, and when she saw Chongning coming in, she hurriedly got up to greet her. Z.br>

"Hello, do you need anything?"

Chongning smiled and said, "It's okay, I just can't sleep, just wander around and take a look."

"Oh, okay, I'll make you tea."

With that, the proprietress began to busily fetch water to make tea.

At that time, there were too many people, and Chongning couldn't use his golden hand.

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the hall, and the proprietress was still holding the tea table and did not pay attention to this side.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chongning walked to the side of the ancient painting and quietly put his daughter's hand on it.

Whew!

A majestic momentum, roaring out!

Purple glow, full of incomparable!

At the same time, the mighty and uninhibited spiritual power, like rivers, seas and lakes, all poured into Chongning's internal organs.

In Chongning's mind, it was like a thunderbolt, and his whole body couldn't support it, so he took two steps back.

He looked down and saw that the ancient seal wood characters in Qianjin's hand were flashing with a rich purple!

Purple glow!

That means it's a collection-grade artifact!

Wood Collection!

Chongning was suppressed, and the market price of antiques of this level was more than 10 million!

He had only seen such high-grade antiques in museums.

"Are you alright, I'm sorry, I just mopped the floor and got a little slippery."

The proprietress hurriedly walked over, she thought it was water on the floor and accidentally slipped.

Chongning calmed down and said, "No, it's okay. Boss, this painting of yours was really brought by your hometown?"

"yes, I can't lie to you?"

The proprietress may have misunderstood, everyone knows that it is a fake, and they are still asking questions, feeling that they are making fun of her.

Chongning smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm in the antique business, and when I meet old things, I like to ask about the stories behind them."

The proprietress didn't pay much attention to it, made a cup of tea, and handed it over.

"There's no story. I heard from my husband that he kept it at home for as long as he could remember when he was a child."

Chongning asked, "Then his ancestors, what big officials have there been?"

"No, they're all old farmers, how can there be any big officials."

The proprietress shook her head, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, in the special era, his father was a Red Soldier Junior, and he followed the adults to join in the fun."

Chongning's eyes lit up, "I see."

At that time, the young generals were very majestic, and they said that they would copy their homes.

It is quite possible that it was copied from a certain landlord's house.

In this way, the origin of this painting makes sense.

However, it is not quite right.

Huang Gongwang's paintings, each of which is a treasure level, much higher than the collection level, according to the domestic classification, at least first-class A!

If you identify it by hand, you will at least have a purple gold glow!

This painting is obviously one level lower.

Is it because of the slightly poor quality, or is there another mystery......