The trees in "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" are green trees, with a touch of coolness in the vastness of the smoke.

But if you look at the trees here, they are golden and you can even see the fallen leaves!

There was a kind of coldness in that smoke wave!

The artistic conception of the two is completely different!

One is that spring and summer are full of vitality and magnificent.

One is the bleakness and afterglow of autumn.

Draw differently! ”

Lu Dapeng said: "That's fake, right?" ”

Zhao Shuyi glanced at him: "I can't say that, although this painting is different from the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" we have seen, but this technique, this material, and the texture of this silk silk are exactly the same as that painting!" ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Shuyi became excited: "I suspect that Wang Ximeng may have painted more than one "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in his life, and it is likely to be two!"

When the spring breeze is proud, the other sees through the afterlife. ”

"What?!" Lu Dapeng was shocked.

The rest of his life seemed to be calm, and his heart was also shocked, just looking at a painting, this old man actually saw so many doorways. Yu Sheng admired people with real skills, and he was also in awe of Zhao Freehand.

Yu Sheng said: "The old man has a discerning eye, this is indeed the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" painted by Wang Ximeng after seeing through life and death. ”

Zhao Xianyi looked at Yu Sheng excitedly: "How do you know?" ”

Yu Sheng said: "Ancestral, of course I know." ”

Lu Dapeng said: "You shouldn't be looking for someone to buy a fake, right?" ”

I didn't bother to take care of him for the rest of my life.

Zhao said freely: "Xiaoyou, do you sell this painting?" ”

When Lu Dapeng heard this, his heart trembled, and his eyes began to roll: "Teacher Zhao, is this painting really real?" ”

Zhao Xianyi nodded affirmatively: "It's absolutely true, even if it's fake, just with this painting workmanship and this material, it's no worse than Zhang Daqian's." Without Zhang Daqian's name, it can't be sold for 300 million, but it can still be sold at a good price.

If it's genuine, it's priceless! ”

Lu Dapeng was excited, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and went out.

Zhao Xianyi didn't stop it, but looked at Yu Sheng and said: "Xiaoyou, I can't hide it, I like this picture." However, it is necessary to conduct further identification of this picture with a few old friends to confirm the authenticity.

But whether it's true or not, I want to buy it, you can make a price. ”

Zhao Xianyi thought that after he said a few words of 300 million, tens of millions, and priceless treasures, this rural kid must be extremely excited. As a result, the young man in front of him didn't move at all, his eyes didn't tremble, and he was calm and a little scary.

Then the kid shook his head slightly and spit out two words: "Not for sale." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Xianyi and Zhao Qingshan were shocked, this little guy could withstand the temptation of money?

Zhao Xiyi immediately raised three fingers and said, "If it's true, I guarantee that this painting is enough to make you worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Of course, it's too much money for me to afford, but I can help you connect with buyers. ”

Zhao Shuyi felt that he had made it clear enough this time, and this kid should have been excited.

As a result, the eyes of the young man in front of him were already unwavering, and there were no waves, and he was just about to speak......

I heard the door shouting, "Can't sell it!" ”

Lu Dapeng rushed in, looked at Yu Sheng excitedly and said, "Yu Sheng, if your picture is true, it is a national treasure."

I just got in touch with the museum in the city, and they said that this kind of treasure must not fall into private hands, it is a tyrannical thing!

You should hand him over to the state, and when the time comes, if nothing else, a big pennant is guaranteed to be sent to you, and it will be hung up to absolutely honor your ancestors! ”

Yu Sheng grinned and said, "Then what has to be written on the pennant?" ”

Lu Dapeng saw that there was a play, and said excitedly: "Of course, it's the four big characters of Gaoyi and Boyun!" ”

Then he saw the young man in front of him and asked suspiciously, "How do you write these four words?" ”

Lu Dapeng was so excited, he didn't think much about it, and directly typed out four words with his mobile phone for Yu Sheng, and after Yu Sheng read it, he said to Zhao Freehand: "Old man, are you reading the four words peerlessly stupid?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Dapeng, Zhao Xianyi, and Zhao Qingsong were all stunned, and then the former was in a daze, and the latter laughed out loud.

Yu Sheng got up and opened the door: "Rhubarb? ”

With a look, the big yellow dog who was digging a hole in the vegetable field to bury something raised his head suddenly, and then rushed over as if he understood in seconds......

"Woo Woo ......"

Lu Dapeng ran out of the yard in embarrassment, and the big yellow dog behind him chased all the way.

Lu Dapeng jumped into the car, closed the door and shouted into the yard: "For the rest of your life, you can't sell that painting, donating it to the country is your best choice!" ”

The barking of the big yellow dog that answered him, and the sound of the door closing.

Seeing that Yu Sheng's side couldn't make sense, he felt the need to report the situation here.

Gotta get that painting to the museum anyway.

That credit is enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life.

Syllable!

Lu Dapeng gave himself a mouthful: "Damn, after so many years of wandering around these villages, why didn't you find this painting?" ”

The next moment, he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the elm.

……

On the other side, Yu Sheng looked at Zhao Xianyi after driving away Lu Dapeng: "Old man, you can just look at this painting, this is an ancestral heirloom, and it won't be sold for any money." ”

Zhao Xianyi tentatively raised the price again, but he didn't look at him for the rest of his life, he knew that the young man in front of him was really not moved by money.

For a while, Zhao Xianyi admired the young man in front of him a little.

"It's rare that someone at a young age can look at money so lightly." Zhao Xianyi sighed in his heart.

He didn't know that it wasn't that the young man in front of him didn't care about money, but that after getting the system, money became a dispensable thing for him.

While he was saying this, the door opened.

Then Yu Sheng, Zhao Freehand, and Zhao Qingsong were all stunned.

I saw two muddy children with mud all over their bodies, their faces black, and two mud children holding a big catfish in their arms standing at the door.

A phoenix-eyed, apricot-eyed boss, flickering.

After taking a closer look, Yu Sheng cautiously asked: "Xu Xiaowan, Zhao Xiaoran?" ”

The two grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

"You two fell into the ditch?" Yu Sheng asked.

Xu Xiaowan lifted the fish up: "I caught the fish and fell into the ditch." ”

Yu Sheng said: "I just rode to find you, why didn't I see you?" ”

Zhao Xiaoran said: "Maybe I touched the fish, but I didn't hear it." ”

The rest of his life didn't know what to say, and at this moment, Zhao Qingsong spoke: "Zhao Xiaoran! ”

With a burst of applause, Zhao Xiaoran looked into the house like an electric shock, like a thief, and then saw an old man with a sinister smile, and a middle-aged man with glasses but no sven at all.

Then she turned and ran, shouting, "Uncle, you have the wrong person!" ”

As a result, after running a few steps, Zhao Qingsong pinched the collar of the back of his neck, and Zhao Qingsong, who was 1.85 meters tall, carried Zhao Xiaoran back like a small milk dog.