[560] Something happened

The sky-high price of a billion dollars,

Once again, this "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" became famous.

Countless people come here to admire it.

The old man who had bid a billion dollars saw that he could not buy the painting with money, so he took a sneaky look and quickly left the place.

However, what happened here was quickly recorded by the reporters on the side.

Subsequently, the news newspaper gave the front page headline of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains",

The title of the article is "I want to buy a sky-high masterpiece for a billion dollars, but I am rejected." ”

This article picks up on yesterday's content, detailing the idea of a billion-dollar takeover of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", complete with photos of the scene.

At the end of the article, one of Ye Jiuxuan's works is once again regarded as a symbol of the rise of classical Chinese art.

In the general impression of the world, the competing works of major auction houses have always been the world of Western art, and it is exciting that Oriental art can now have such prices.

However, many more people think that this is a hype and cannot be taken seriously.

However, people who had been to the scene and seen the paintings soon came forward to testify.

This also triggered a large number of citizens of the imperial capital to enter the museum to watch the exhibition of calligraphy and painting.

Their purpose is very clear, that is, to watch Ye Jiuxuan's divine work.

Of course, today is also the last day of the exhibition, so there are more people coming.

Finally, at six o'clock in the afternoon, the last day of the exhibition ended.

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Confucius continued to urge, and said in an almost pleading tone:

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, I beg you, please take me to Mr. Ye Jiuxuan, I have such old bones, I really can't help it. ”

The corners of Feng Daozi's mouth twitched, he was quite proud, and couldn't help but joke: "Old Kong, didn't I say you, you are old, you don't have any patience at all, you are more frizzy than young people!"

"You know, it's because I'm old and half of my body is in the ground, so I don't want to leave any regrets. ”

"It's no problem to be introduced, but I said in advance, Mr. Ye Jiuxuan is a little arrogant, you have to take care of it. Feng Daozi was still afraid that Ye Xuan's temperament would collide with Confucius.

Confucius waved his hand: "I know, I know, master, there should indeed be such a backbone." ”

"However, Brother Feng, if you can introduce me to it, the Tang Bohu's "Autumn Hunting Lady" that I treasure at home will be given to you. ”

Feng Daozi was just joking, as soon as he heard Confucius say this, his face was happy, and he quietly wanted to pick up the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" that had been installed in the painting scroll, and at this time, in order to please Feng Daozi, Confucius took the first step, held the painting in his hand, and smiled: "Brother Feng, I'll help you get it, you must take me to introduce it!"

As he walked out, Feng Daozi said:

"Don't worry, let's send this calligraphy and painting back first, and I'll take you to introduce it in a few days." ”

"Good!!" Confucius was overjoyed.

Feng Daozi nodded again, the two walked out of the museum, came to the parking square, looked around for the traces of their driver Xiao Wang, and sure enough, on the right saw Xiao Wang waving at him, Feng Daozi nodded, signaling him to drive the car over.

Confucius carefully held the painting and stood next to him, this is a painting worth a billion dollars!

It's so precious!

Suddenly, he felt someone pulling the calligraphy and painting wrapped in his hand, and he was shocked, and subconsciously used all his strength to clamp the calligraphy and painting.

A strong force smashed into his back, Confucius Ziwen screamed and fell unconscious to the ground, and the attacker behind him quickly took the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and roared away into a white van next to him.

At this time, it was already past 6 p.m., and the exhibition had ended, so there were not many people in front of the Museum Square.

The security guard at the entrance of the museum saw it and hurriedly shouted and chased it out, but the van was gone, and a security guard immediately called the police.

"Hey, 110, just now a white van hurt people at the gate of the Hangzhou Museum, yes, there is no license plate... Can't see clearly...... The man was masked, his figure was agile, fleeting,

Please intercept it quickly, the one who is attacked is the master of the academic world, Mr. Confucius Confucius, the director of the Confucius Institute. ”

Another security guard ran briskly towards Confucius, and they knew that Kong Lao was not an ordinary person.

Feng Daozi on the side saw Confucius fall to the ground, hurriedly helped him up, and shouted anxiously: "Old Kong, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

And Xiao Wang just reversed the car, and through the rearview mirror, he happened to see a person snatching the painting in Confucius's hand, and was startled, and hurriedly got out of the car and ran to him:

"Old wind, the painting is gone! Someone snatched the painting!"

Only then did Feng Daozi notice that the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in Confucius's hand had been snatched away.

But at this time, people's lives are at stake!

Confucius Wen's mouth was bleeding and life and death were unknown, and he didn't care about calligraphy and painting, so he hurriedly carried the person to the car and rushed to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Feng Daozi sent Lao Kong to the emergency room as soon as possible.

At this time, he had time to call Lao Kong's three sons and report in detail what happened.

Kong Mingyue, the eldest son of Confucius Wen, is the chairman of Confucius Education and Culture Group, and his family is wealthy.

The second son, Kong Zhengyue, is the president of the Imperial Cultural Institute, and he has a high position.

The third son, Kong Qingyue, inherited the mantle of Lao Kong and was also an academic master.

"Bright, upright, and clean" represents the mirror hanging, righteous and awe-inspiring, honest and honest.

It is the pursuit of Kong Lao's life.

It was also what he asked of his three sons.

And his three sons are also as the name, all of them are promising, engaged in business, politics, and academics, spanning three industries, conscientious, and have made certain achievements.

"Hey, is it President Kong Mingyue? I'm your father's friend, Kong Lao is in the hospital for first aid, he was attacked, and now he has just been sent to the emergency room, Ward 357 of the First People's Hospital of the Imperial Capital. ”

"Hey, is it Dean Kong Zhengyue......?

"Hey, is it Professor Kong Qingyue? Your father ......."

After making three phone calls in a row, Feng Daozi had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

He didn't expect that something like that would happen in the square in front of the Imperial Capital Museum, and now Lao Kong is still unconscious.

It's a real rush!

He faintly blamed himself in his heart, the other party was obviously coming for this painting, and he came prepared, if he was holding this painting at that time, the person who was hurt must be him!

Lao Kong is completely blocking the gun for himself!

More than half an hour had passed in the anxious waiting of Feng Daozi, and several people's policemen were the first to come.

"Hello, may I ask if it is Mr. Confucius, who was attacked? I am Qi Tongwei, a policeman from this district. The thick-eyed man in his forties, who was not tall, spoke.

Feng Daozi hurriedly greeted him: "I'm Feng Daozi, how are you tracking?"

"Are you the master of Feng Daozi?" Hearing this, Qi Tongwei was taken aback, and then showed a bitter smile: "The van that robbed you was abandoned near an abandoned garbage dump, and it has been confirmed that it is a stolen car that was just reported lost yesterday. ”

"Is the lost calligraphy and painting your work? If so, I will immediately report it to the leadership and ask the whole city to be on alert. ”

Qi Tongwei knows that Feng Daozi is a national treasure-level art master, and one of his works is not to mention tens of millions of soft girl coins!

This is no small fortune!

Feng Daozi shook his head: "It's not my work. ”

Hearing this, Qi Tongwei breathed a sigh of relief: "Uh, that's okay! I thought it was your old man's work! If this was robbed, it would be a pity." ”

"Alas......" Feng Daozi sighed: "This work is a hundred times more precious than what I painted, and someone bid a billion dollars the day before yesterday!"

What the?

Billion dollars?

"You... You're not kidding, are you?"

Hearing this, Qi Tongwei felt bitter in his heart at this time, why was he so unlucky!

Even if the priceless painting was robbed, now Mr. Confucius is still lying in the hospital, and his life and death are unknown.

Kong Lao is also a celebrity and veteran in the academic world, and his three sons are all promising.

What's more, the second son is also the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy of Literature, and the family is a big man, which... I have to give an explanation!

"It's me who I'm sorry for Lao Kong, I shouldn't have let Lao Kong take that painting. ”

Feng Daozi looked sad: "Lao Kong's three sons are coming soon, and now he is still lying in the emergency room, life and death are unknown, how can I face his son!"

He knew that he couldn't blame himself entirely for this, but when he thought about it, he felt extremely guilty.

I'm sorry for Ye Xuan, and I'm sorry for my old friend.

Qi Tongwei didn't speak again, the most important thing now is that Kong Lao can be safe, of course, the pursuit of criminals must continue.

However, what danger happened to Kong Lao, he could already think of the anger of the Kong family, and I am afraid that he, a policeman, would not be able to escape the blame.

At the moment, several people waited anxiously in front of the operating room.

The sound of eager footsteps came, and three or four people walked over quickly, and they could feel a smell of books coming from a long distance.

Three men over forty years old, full of elegance, walked briskly.

"Alas!" Feng Daozi sighed again, trembling up: "You are the children of Lao Kong's family, I'm sorry for Lao Kong......"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and tears were about to fall.

Kong Zhengyue, the boss of the Kong family, hurriedly held on, and his voice was quite calm:

"Feng Gong, let's not talk about this yet, how is my dad now?"

He was going to Europe for an investigation, but after receiving the call, he immediately rushed over from the imperial capital airport.

"It's been almost an hour and there has been no news now. Feng Daozi said.

When the three sons of the Kong family heard this, their faces became even more worried: "What the hell is going on? Why would someone attack my father? My father has no enemies in his life, who will be unfavorable to him?"

At this time, Xiao Wang, the driver who had been standing next to the wind tunnel and didn't talk much, opened his mouth and said:

"At that time, I was reversing the car, and I saw Kong Lao fall to the ground from the rearview mirror, and the robber snatched the scroll in Kong Lao's hand, got into the car and ran away, I think the target of the prisoner was to go to the calligraphy and painting. ”

"What kind of calligraphy and painting?"

The three members of the Kong family usually have a lot of opportunities, how can they have time to pay attention to the latest news newspapers, so they don't know about the recent hype of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

"It is the masterpiece reported in the newspaper recently, Master Ye Jiuxuan's "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", Kong Lao said that it was a shocking work, and it was exhibited in the Imperial Capital Museum a few days ago. ”

The three brothers of the Kong family were stunned for a moment, and then said angrily:

"What kind of calligraphy and painting, how much is it worth? How can it be unreasonable to hurt our old man for the sake of a broken calligraphy painting? ”

They didn't care about anything else, they only cared about their old man's body, and now when they saw someone who didn't hesitate to hurt their old man for a calligraphy and painting, they were immediately furious.

When the driver Xiao Wang saw the three of them say this, he was slightly unconvinced, he had seen the shock of that work with his own eyes:

"President Kong, Dean Kong, Professor Kong, the three of you don't know, that calligraphy and painting is indeed a rare treasure, and a few days ago, there was a Dongying person who wanted to bid a billion dollars! At that time, many people saw it with their own eyes. ”

"A billion dollars!!"

When the three of them heard this, they were slightly shocked in their hearts, but they also understood that in this society, not to mention hundreds of millions, there are millions of people who are willing to do stupid things.

"Not bad. ”

Qi Tongwei on the side nodded hurriedly and immediately said:

"Mr. Kong, Dean Kong, Professor Kong, this robbery must have been premeditated, the target is this calligraphy and painting, if there is more information about calligraphy and painting, please provide it in time, I believe that the robbers will definitely sell this calligraphy and painting." ”

Qi Tongwei was right, according to normal thinking, the robbers must have robbed this priceless calligraphy and painting to sell it for money.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is not only commercially precious, but also contains the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

He thought for a moment in his heart, raised his head and said: "Several, the stakes are very high, I want to go back and step up the investigation of the case, I will leave two people here, if there is anything, you can tell them." ”

Kong Zhengyue nodded, put on the shelf of a big leader, and said solemnly:

"Captain Qi, this matter has an extremely bad impact, no matter what, it has seriously damaged the image of the imperial capital, I hope you can solve this case as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!" Qi Dawei hurriedly saluted.

At this moment, the door of the intensive care room was pushed open,

The brothers of the Kong family hurriedly rushed up and grabbed half of the doctor's arm: "Doctor, how is my father's illness?"

The doctor's face was heavy:

"We have done our best, Ling Zun was already suffering from angina, and this time he was hit hard in the back of the heart, which caused intrathoracic bleeding, and we didn't dare to perform a complete operation, but just cleaned up the blood in front of us. ”

After a pause, the doctor's face became even more gloomy: "Although the patient is awake now, the situation is not optimistic, at most...... It can last for five hours, so you should be mentally prepared. ”

With that, he shook his head, and the doctor left.

In an instant, the Kong family's eyes were red, and they couldn't hold back any longer, so they rushed into the ward frantically, looking at Confucius, whose face was pale and angry, tears welled up in tears.

(End of chapter)