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The woman held her ancient painting, hesitated for a while, and finally became heartbroken, and followed the six sons into the hall. To be honest, the woman was still worried. After all, she was just a person, for fear of what would happen. Of course, she still relied on the six sons in the end. His three-inch tongue, and the reputation of "Ruyi Zhai", let women dispel their worries.
The women who entered the hall looked a little trembling, and those sitting inside were all handsome men and beauties. To be honest, they looked like nobles. There is a natural difference in temperament from ordinary people like yourself. Look at the luxury of others. Women’s clothes make women feel inferior and dare not even lift their heads. Well, after a woman comes in, she is obviously ordinary people. Of course, as far as the people sitting in the hall are concerned, they won’t mind this. After all, They are all Chinese, and speaking of them, they are also descendants of Yan and Huang.
"I heard that you have ancient paintings that you want to sell, don't be nervous, your last name?" Perhaps seeing the woman's nervousness, the second master Qiao spoke very kindly, so that Liu Zi had a cup of tea and invited the woman to sit down. At first, Second master Qiao was also chatting with women at home and didn't get into the topic, which made the woman relax a little bit. Not like before, when he came in, he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Boss Joe, you just call me Qiaomei." Well, through chattering, Qiaomei also knows the boss's surname, and thinks that the boss should be a good person. After all, there is no such snobbery. You know, I left Pan by myself. Many shops in the homeland did not feel a touch of warmth except ridicule. Through chatting, everyone also knew the origin of this painting. Regarding the birth of the father-in-law in the woman’s mouth, it is impossible to judge whether it is true or false. If it is true, this pair Painting, you can look forward to it.
"Haha, Qiaomei, depending on your age, you should be older than me." Qiao Erye is very good at talking, but when he finally learned that a woman is 2 years younger than himself, Qiao Erye Her face was a little unsustainable, uh, well, this is a woman who has been ruined by life, at least, she looks much older than her actual age.
"Okay, eldest sister, have you ever talked to your son when you came out? Don't worry about it when the time comes." After all, it was the imperial capital that came from Tianjin. Although the road is not very far away, let your son It's always bad to be anxious.
"This is not because I was thinking about getting closer, maybe I could rush back at night. I didn't expect that on the first day I ran into several stores, all said they were worthless, and there was no way, so I slept in the Imperial Capital for one night." Qiao This is what Mei said, but this one was looking for the cheapest guest house in the imperial capital, the kind of shop where a dozen people crowded together, and it cost only 10 yuan a night, which is why she was reluctant to spend money.
"I said, eldest girl, you are not doing this right, your son should be anxious, so, I will give you the cell phone, you first call your son, report safety, and then we will continue to talk." Well, Lu Ning I didn't expect that Erye Qiao was a very careful person. I saw this man took out his phone and handed it to Qiaomei, who thankfully accepted the phone and called his son.
Qiaomei’s family didn’t have a mobile phone, so there was a phone installed in the house. I didn’t expect that the son was at home. When the phone was connected, Qiaomei’s son was very anxious. The mother had been missing for a day. When she ran to the police station, she said It took 24 hours to report to the crime. After returning home, I didn't even feel like going to work. Now I received a call from my mother. It was overjoyed.
"I said, Mom, why did you run around, why did you go to Beijing? You are not worrying me." Okay, on the phone, Qiaomei's son complained. This is human nature, this worry It’s been a whole day, and I didn’t sleep at night. On the phone, Qiaomei promised to go home tonight. As for what to do in Beijing, Qiaomei also hesitated and perfunctory. After all, now this painting I haven't sold it yet. Who knows if it's true or not, or it's better not to tell my son first, what if it's empty and happy? After hanging up the phone, Qiaomei returned the phone to Erye Qiao and thanked him again and again.
"Well, sister, can you show me the painting now?" Seeing Qiaomei arranged the family affairs, Qiao Erye came to the topic, and the latter immediately handed the painting to Qiao. Second master, after second master Qiao spread the painting on the table, everyone craned their necks, wanting to find out.
Only the old man Nalan sits firmly on the spot, not impatient or impatient, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. After all, if the second master Qiao can't see any way, he will finally come to ask for his own help.
Second Master Qiao looked at the painting carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see why. This is a mediocre painting, not by a famous artist, and even this chapter is not a celebrity. , It’s no wonder that my clerk would say that this painting is worthless, and I didn’t see any way out.
"Hey, I said the big sister, are you sure your father-in-law said that at that time it was worth 2 million?" Qiao Erye had read it several times and got no results, so he turned around and asked.
"Yeah, of course my father-in-law told me that, and he said that this is the ancestral treasure of the family. He said that all the antiques in the past were handed out by himself. As for this painting, I have been reluctant to sell it." Qiao Mei said seriously, and, it seemed, it didn't look like she was talking nonsense.
"This..." For a while, the second master Qiao didn't know how to say it. In his own eyes, it was indeed just a graffiti: "Master, I still want you to look at it, I'm here. I really can't see any way." The second master Qiao had no choice but to move out of the great **** Nalan.
At this time, everyone was surrounded by the painting. Father Nalan took a sip and put the tea cup down. Then he got up, walked to the table, and glanced at the painting in reality: "Hey, Boss Joe, of course you can’t see that this was originally a graffiti.” Qiaomei’s heart suddenly became cold when she heard these words. She originally thought things would turn for the better, but even This gray-haired expert said that this painting is not worth money. It seems that this hope is not great.
"Then old man, what do you mean?" The second master Qiao knows, like the old Nalan will never be aimless, if you see that it is a fake object or a fake masterpiece, the old man can't speak, and he sits back with a sneer. Your position is right, and now, the old man obviously has the meaning below.
This made Erye Qiao interested. It seems that there is something secret in this painting.
Father Nalan walked to the table and touched the painting with his hand. After that, he showed a clear expression: "Huh, now Pan Jiayuan's quality is getting worse and worse. With such a simple disguise, I was stunned that no one could see it." Old man Nalan snorted coldly. Okay, so that, even the second master Qiao is a little embarrassed, this is because he even scolded him.
"Master, tell me something, what the **** is this?" Lan Sheng didn't care about it. He really didn't see what was so strange about this painting. He immediately asked the old man Nalan and learned how to touch it with his hands. I touched it, but why didn't I feel it? Well, in Lan Sheng's eyes, it was still an ordinary painting.
"Master, do you mean, this is a picture-in-picture?" The second master Qiao seemed to understand what was mentioned by the old man Nalan. He quickly took a few steps forward, touched it with his hand, and then, again Comparing the edges, it turned out that the thickness in the middle was somewhat convex, and I immediately knew what the old man Nalan meant. It turned out to be the case, no wonder he said that.
"Hey, this is so seamless. Tsk tsk, no wonder so many people have looked away." Well, the second master Qiao said this to save himself a little bit of face. After all, I didn't see the clues. Come.
"Hehe, the clothes are seamless? It's far from it. This is a period when people often do it in a special period. In order to prevent these treasures from being destroyed at that time, they have to do it as a last resort. However, in this situation, it seems that it is rare now. Now." Father Nalan laughed, and ordered the six on one side to get a utility knife.
"This big girl, what you brought here is a picture-in-picture. In other words, the true content is under the picture. If you want, I will take it out now. Think about it. After all, If you don’t go well by the time and destroy the original painting, the price will be greatly reduced." Old Nalan said to Qiaomei, although he is 100% sure about this, he still has to say this ugly thing. Up front, after all, this thing is not yours.
After Qiaomei heard it, she pondered for a while, and immediately said, "Master, you look at it. If it weren't for you, I might not know that there is such a thing in my life. Master, you can rest assured Even if the painting is broken, I will not blame you."
After listening to Qiaomei’s assurance, Father Nalan nodded, and as a result, the utility knife handed over by the six sons began to cut carefully. Okay, everyone at the scene was staring at the painting. This was the first time I knew it. It turns out that there is such a particular kind of exquisiteness here, and it is the first time I have seen so-called picture-in-picture, uh, let alone knowing, just listening, I have never heard of it.
Regardless of how old Nalan is so old, but when holding the utility knife, there is no shaking at all, and the holding is very stable. First, I measured the proportion, and then started to cut the knife slowly. Moreover, I can grasp the knife. Very good, fully focused and careful, but everyone else in Zhou craned their necks and looked forward to it.
In just over ten minutes, the old man Nalan took a long sigh, and he was done. He slowly opened the false paintings covered on it, and finally revealed the lineup inside, not paintings, but words, vigorous. The powerful regular script caught everyone's eyes.
Second Master Qiao came over and studied carefully, frowning for a while, then unwinding again: "A good word, a rare good word, compared to Yan Zhenqing and Liu Gongquan. Don't let it go too much." While admiring it, she stroked her palms in admiration.
"Er Qiao, what are these?" Well, Lan Sheng doesn't understand this at all. Well, to say, everyone at the scene can understand, maybe it is Elder Nalan and Qiao Er. Yes, the rest, including Lu Ning, are just watching the excitement. After all, the majors are different, and the differences are vastly different.
"This is a Buddhist sticker, a Buddhist scripture, and it turned out to be a Jalan Sutra." The second master Qiao was very excited about this discovery. Originally, Grandpa Nalan was going to sit back in his seat and rest for a while. After all, it was just a few dozen minutes. , The old man feels exhausted. After he has been old, such a delicate matter is still very sad. However, when he heard the second master Qiao say the blue sutra, the old man could not take a rest, and immediately Back to the table.
"Come, let me see, Sixth, go get a magnifying glass." Father Nalan is also considered a true Buddhist. This is also his belief. After hearing that it is the Jialan Sutra, he immediately became excited and quickly let him Liu Zi went to get his magnifying glass. Okay, Liu Zi was so stupid that he still had such an operation. After that, he almost drove this baby out.
Now when I heard the call of Father Nalan, he immediately went upstairs to get the magnifying glass, which meant he wanted to make up for it.
Father Nalan read the words in reality, and sure enough, just like Qiao Erye said, not only is it vigorous and powerful, but you can even feel a sense of Dharma in this word. This Jialan Sutra is definitely written by a high monk. At this point, there is absolutely no need to run.
At this time, the six sons had already brought down the magnifying glass of the old man Nalan, and the old man Nalan got the magnifying glass, so he went to study it: "Okay, good, it is the official ink, you can't go wrong, it turned out to be the official ink of the Tang Dynasty UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Father Nalan yelled, which actually gave the other people a jump, but he also admired the old man even more, and he was able to recognize the Tang Dynasty at a glance. In the period of the official Mo, this vision, that can only be achieved by how powerful it is.
"I said, Qiao Er, what does this old man mean by the official Mo of the Tang Dynasty?" Lu Ning also promoted the spirit of asking if he didn't understand. After all, being able to make old Nalan so excited also aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Mr. Lu, this calligraphy and calligraphy are of course inseparable from the best ink. The most famous ink in our country is undoubtedly the "Hui ink". However, it was during the Song Xuanhe period. At that time, there was such a thing. There is a saying that gold is easy to get, and Li Mo is hard to find, and this Li Mo is later unified "Hui Mo". Before "Hui Mo", the most famous is the official ink of the Tang Dynasty referred to by the old man."
In terms of historical allusions and skills, the second master Qiao still has some, otherwise, wouldn't it be that he has been in this antique industry for so many years? Of course, when I heard that Grandpa Nalan said he was a good official artist, Second Ye Qiao was also excited. You must know that in that era, people who could use official ink were definitely not the unknown.
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The woman held her ancient painting, hesitated for a while, and finally became heartbroken, and followed the six sons into the hall. To be honest, the woman was still worried. After all, she was just a person, for fear of what would happen. Of course, she still relied on the six sons in the end. His three-inch tongue, and the reputation of "Ruyi Zhai", let women dispel their worries.
The women who entered the hall looked a little trembling, and those sitting inside were all handsome men and beauties. To be honest, they looked like nobles. There is a natural difference in temperament from ordinary people like yourself. Look at the luxury of others. Women’s clothes make women feel inferior and dare not even lift their heads. Well, after a woman comes in, she is obviously ordinary people. Of course, as far as the people sitting in the hall are concerned, they won’t mind this. After all, They are all Chinese, and speaking of them, they are also descendants of Yan and Huang.
"I heard that you have ancient paintings that you want to sell, don't be nervous, your last name?" Perhaps seeing the woman's nervousness, the second master Qiao spoke very kindly, so that Liu Zi had a cup of tea and invited the woman to sit down. At first, Second master Qiao was also chatting with women at home and didn't get into the topic, which made the woman relax a little bit. Not like before, when he came in, he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Boss Joe, you just call me Qiaomei." Well, through chattering, Qiaomei also knows the boss's surname, and thinks that the boss should be a good person. After all, there is no such snobbery. You know, I left Pan by myself. Many shops in the homeland did not feel a touch of warmth except ridicule. Through chatting, everyone also knew the origin of this painting. Regarding the birth of the father-in-law in the woman’s mouth, it is impossible to judge whether it is true or false. If it is true, this pair Painting, you can look forward to it.
"Haha, Qiaomei, depending on your age, you should be older than me." Qiao Erye is very good at talking, but when he finally learned that a woman is 2 years younger than himself, Qiao Erye Her face was a little unsustainable, uh, well, this is a woman who has been ruined by life, at least, she looks much older than her actual age.
"Okay, eldest sister, have you ever talked to your son when you came out? Don't worry about it when the time comes." After all, it was the imperial capital that came from Tianjin. Although the road is not very far away, let your son It's always bad to be anxious.
"This is not because I was thinking about getting closer, maybe I could rush back at night. I didn't expect that on the first day I ran into several stores, all said they were worthless, and there was no way, so I slept in the Imperial Capital for one night." Qiao This is what Mei said, but this one was looking for the cheapest guest house in the imperial capital, the kind of shop where a dozen people crowded together, and it cost only 10 yuan a night, which is why she was reluctant to spend money.
"I said, eldest girl, you are not doing this right, your son should be anxious, so, I will give you the cell phone, you first call your son, report safety, and then we will continue to talk." Well, Lu Ning I didn't expect that Erye Qiao was a very careful person. I saw this man took out his phone and handed it to Qiaomei, who thankfully accepted the phone and called his son.
Qiaomei’s family didn’t have a mobile phone, so there was a phone installed in the house. I didn’t expect that the son was at home. When the phone was connected, Qiaomei’s son was very anxious. The mother had been missing for a day. When she ran to the police station, she said It took 24 hours to report to the crime. After returning home, I didn't even feel like going to work. Now I received a call from my mother. It was overjoyed.
"I said, Mom, why did you run around, why did you go to Beijing? You are not worrying me." Okay, on the phone, Qiaomei's son complained. This is human nature, this worry It’s been a whole day, and I didn’t sleep at night. On the phone, Qiaomei promised to go home tonight. As for what to do in Beijing, Qiaomei also hesitated and perfunctory. After all, now this painting I haven't sold it yet. Who knows if it's true or not, or it's better not to tell my son first, what if it's empty and happy? After hanging up the phone, Qiaomei returned the phone to Erye Qiao and thanked him again and again.
"Well, sister, can you show me the painting now?" Seeing Qiaomei arranged the family affairs, Qiao Erye came to the topic, and the latter immediately handed the painting to Qiao. Second master, after second master Qiao spread the painting on the table, everyone craned their necks, wanting to find out.
Only the old man Nalan sits firmly on the spot, not impatient or impatient, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. After all, if the second master Qiao can't see any way, he will finally come to ask for his own help.
Second Master Qiao looked at the painting carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see why. This is a mediocre painting, not by a famous artist, and even this chapter is not a celebrity. , It’s no wonder that my clerk would say that this painting is worthless, and I didn’t see any way out.
"Hey, I said the big sister, are you sure your father-in-law said that at that time it was worth 2 million?" Qiao Erye had read it several times and got no results, so he turned around and asked.
"Yeah, of course my father-in-law told me that, and he said that this is the ancestral treasure of the family. He said that all the antiques in the past were handed out by himself. As for this painting, I have been reluctant to sell it." Qiao Mei said seriously, and, it seemed, it didn't look like she was talking nonsense.
"This..." For a while, the second master Qiao didn't know how to say it. In his own eyes, it was indeed just a graffiti: "Master, I still want you to look at it, I'm here. I really can't see any way." The second master Qiao had no choice but to move out of the great **** Nalan.
At this time, everyone was surrounded by the painting. Father Nalan took a sip and put the tea cup down. Then he got up, walked to the table, and glanced at the painting in reality: "Hey, Boss Joe, of course you can’t see that this was originally a graffiti.” Qiaomei’s heart suddenly became cold when she heard these words. She originally thought things would turn for the better, but even This gray-haired expert said that this painting is not worth money. It seems that this hope is not great.
"Then old man, what do you mean?" The second master Qiao knows, like the old Nalan will never be aimless, if you see that it is a fake object or a fake masterpiece, the old man can't speak, and he sits back with a sneer. Your position is right, and now, the old man obviously has the meaning below.
This made Erye Qiao interested. It seems that there is something secret in this painting.
Father Nalan walked to the table and touched the painting with his hand. After that, he showed a clear expression: "Huh, now Pan Jiayuan's quality is getting worse and worse. With such a simple disguise, I was stunned that no one could see it." Old man Nalan snorted coldly. Okay, so that, even the second master Qiao is a little embarrassed, this is because he even scolded him.
"Master, tell me something, what the **** is this?" Lan Sheng didn't care about it. He really didn't see what was so strange about this painting. He immediately asked the old man Nalan and learned how to touch it with his hands. I touched it, but why didn't I feel it? Well, in Lan Sheng's eyes, it was still an ordinary painting.
"Master, do you mean, this is a picture-in-picture?" The second master Qiao seemed to understand what was mentioned by the old man Nalan. He quickly took a few steps forward, touched it with his hand, and then, again Comparing the edges, it turned out that the thickness in the middle was somewhat convex, and I immediately knew what the old man Nalan meant. It turned out to be the case, no wonder he said that.
"Hey, this is so seamless. Tsk tsk, no wonder so many people have looked away." Well, the second master Qiao said this to save himself a little bit of face. After all, I didn't see the clues. Come.
"Hehe, the clothes are seamless? It's far from it. This is a period when people often do it in a special period. In order to prevent these treasures from being destroyed at that time, they have to do it as a last resort. However, in this situation, it seems that it is rare now. Now." Father Nalan laughed, and ordered the six on one side to get a utility knife.
"This big girl, what you brought here is a picture-in-picture. In other words, the true content is under the picture. If you want, I will take it out now. Think about it. After all, If you don’t go well by the time and destroy the original painting, the price will be greatly reduced." Old Nalan said to Qiaomei, although he is 100% sure about this, he still has to say this ugly thing. Up front, after all, this thing is not yours.
After Qiaomei heard it, she pondered for a while, and immediately said, "Master, you look at it. If it weren't for you, I might not know that there is such a thing in my life. Master, you can rest assured Even if the painting is broken, I will not blame you."
After listening to Qiaomei’s assurance, Father Nalan nodded, and as a result, the utility knife handed over by the six sons began to cut carefully. Okay, everyone at the scene was staring at the painting. This was the first time I knew it. It turns out that there is such a particular kind of exquisiteness here, and it is the first time I have seen so-called picture-in-picture, uh, let alone knowing, just listening, I have never heard of it.
Regardless of how old Nalan is so old, but when holding the utility knife, there is no shaking at all, and the holding is very stable. First, I measured the proportion, and then started to cut the knife slowly. Moreover, I can grasp the knife. Very good, fully focused and careful, but everyone else in Zhou craned their necks and looked forward to it.
In just over ten minutes, the old man Nalan took a long sigh, and he was done. He slowly opened the false paintings covered on it, and finally revealed the lineup inside, not paintings, but words, vigorous. The powerful regular script caught everyone's eyes.
Second Master Qiao came over and studied carefully, frowning for a while, then unwinding again: "A good word, a rare good word, compared to Yan Zhenqing and Liu Gongquan. Don't let it go too much." While admiring it, she stroked her palms in admiration.
"Er Qiao, what are these?" Well, Lan Sheng doesn't understand this at all. Well, to say, everyone at the scene can understand, maybe it is Elder Nalan and Qiao Er. Yes, the rest, including Lu Ning, are just watching the excitement. After all, the majors are different, and the differences are vastly different.
"This is a Buddhist sticker, a Buddhist scripture, and it turned out to be a Jalan Sutra." The second master Qiao was very excited about this discovery. Originally, Grandpa Nalan was going to sit back in his seat and rest for a while. After all, it was just a few dozen minutes. , The old man feels exhausted. After he has been old, such a delicate matter is still very sad. However, when he heard the second master Qiao say the blue sutra, the old man could not take a rest, and immediately Back to the table.
"Come, let me see, Sixth, go get a magnifying glass." Father Nalan is also considered a true Buddhist. This is also his belief. After hearing that it is the Jialan Sutra, he immediately became excited and quickly let him Liu Zi went to get his magnifying glass. Okay, Liu Zi was so stupid that he still had such an operation. After that, he almost drove this baby out.
Now when I heard the call of Father Nalan, he immediately went upstairs to get the magnifying glass, which meant he wanted to make up for it.
Father Nalan read the words in reality, and sure enough, just like Qiao Erye said, not only is it vigorous and powerful, but you can even feel a sense of Dharma in this word. This Jialan Sutra is definitely written by a high monk. At this point, there is absolutely no need to run.
At this time, the six sons had already brought down the magnifying glass of the old man Nalan, and the old man Nalan got the magnifying glass, so he went to study it: "Okay, good, it is the official ink, you can't go wrong, it turned out to be the official ink of the Tang Dynasty UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Father Nalan yelled, which actually gave the other people a jump, but he also admired the old man even more, and he was able to recognize the Tang Dynasty at a glance. In the period of the official Mo, this vision, that can only be achieved by how powerful it is.
"I said, Qiao Er, what does this old man mean by the official Mo of the Tang Dynasty?" Lu Ning also promoted the spirit of asking if he didn't understand. After all, being able to make old Nalan so excited also aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Mr. Lu, this calligraphy and calligraphy are of course inseparable from the best ink. The most famous ink in our country is undoubtedly the "Hui ink". However, it was during the Song Xuanhe period. At that time, there was such a thing. There is a saying that gold is easy to get, and Li Mo is hard to find, and this Li Mo is later unified "Hui Mo". Before "Hui Mo", the most famous is the official ink of the Tang Dynasty referred to by the old man."
In terms of historical allusions and skills, the second master Qiao still has some, otherwise, wouldn't it be that he has been in this antique industry for so many years? Of course, when I heard that Grandpa Nalan said he was a good official artist, Second Ye Qiao was also excited. You must know that in that era, people who could use official ink were definitely not the unknown.
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You can search "American Pinnacle Life Book Haige Novel Network in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The woman held her ancient painting, hesitated for a while, and finally became heartbroken, and followed the six sons into the hall. To be honest, the woman was still worried. After all, she was just a person, for fear of what would happen. Of course, she still relied on the six sons in the end. His three-inch tongue, and the reputation of "Ruyi Zhai", let women dispel their worries.The women who entered the hall looked a little trembling, and those sitting inside were all handsome men and beauties. To be honest, they looked like nobles. There is a natural difference in temperament from ordinary people like yourself. Look at the luxury of others. Women's clothes make women feel inferior and dare not even lift their heads. Well, after a woman comes in, she is obviously ordinary people. Of course, as far as the people sitting in the hall are concerned, they won't mind this. After all, They are all Chinese, and speaking of them, they are also descendants of Yan and Huang."I heard that you have ancient paintings that you want to sell, don't be nervous, your last name?" Perhaps seeing the woman's nervousness, the second master Qiao spoke very kindly, so that Liu Zi had a cup of tea and invited the woman to sit down. At first, Second master Qiao was also chatting with women at home and didn't get into the topic, which made the woman relax a little bit. Not like before, when he came in, he couldn't even speak clearly."Boss Joe, you just call me Qiaomei." Well, through chattering, Qiaomei also knows the boss's surname, and thinks that the boss should be a good person. After all, there is no such snobbery. You know, I left Pan by myself. Many shops in the homeland did not feel a touch of warmth except ridicule. Through chatting, everyone also knew the origin of this painting. Regarding the birth of the father-in-law in the woman's mouth, it is impossible to judge whether it is true or false. If it is true, this pair Painting, you can look forward to it."Haha, Qiaomei, depending on your age, you should be older than me." Qiao Erye is very good at talking, but when he finally learned that a woman is 2 years younger than himself, Qiao Erye Her face was a little unsustainable, uh, well, this is a woman who has been ruined by life, at least, she looks much older than her actual age."Okay, eldest sister, have you ever talked to your son when you came out? Don't worry about it when the time comes." After all, it was the imperial capital that came from Tianjin. Although the road is not very far away, let your son It's always bad to be anxious."This is not because I was thinking about getting closer, maybe I could rush back at night. I didn't expect that on the first day I ran into several stores, all said they were worthless, and there was no way, so I slept in the Imperial Capital for one night." Qiao This is what Mei said, but this one was looking for the cheapest guest house in the imperial capital, the kind of shop where a dozen people crowded together, and it cost only 10 yuan a night, which is why she was reluctant to spend money."I said, eldest girl, you are not doing this right, your son should be anxious, so, I will give you the cell phone, you first call your son, report safety, and then we will continue to talk." Well, Lu Ning I didn't expect that Erye Qiao was a very careful person. I saw this man took out his phone and handed it to Qiaomei, who thankfully accepted the phone and called his son.Qiaomei's family didn't have a mobile phone, so there was a phone installed in the house. I didn't expect that the son was at home. When the phone was connected, Qiaomei's son was very anxious. The mother had been missing for a day. When she ran to the police station, she said It took 24 hours to report to the crime. After returning home, I didn't even feel like going to work. Now I received a call from my mother. It was overjoyed."I said, Mom, why did you run around, why did you go to Beijing? You are not worrying me." Okay, on the phone, Qiaomei's son complained. This is human nature, this worry It's been a whole day, and I didn't sleep at night. On the phone, Qiaomei promised to go home tonight. As for what to do in Beijing, Qiaomei also hesitated and perfunctory. After all, now this painting I haven't sold it yet. Who knows if it's true or not, or it's better not to tell my son first, what if it's empty and happy? After hanging up the phone, Qiaomei returned the phone to Erye Qiao and thanked him again and again."Well, sister, can you show me the painting now?" Seeing Qiaomei arranged the family affairs, Qiao Erye came to the topic, and the latter immediately handed the painting to Qiao. Second master, after second master Qiao spread the painting on the table, everyone craned their necks, wanting to find out.Only the old man Nalan sits firmly on the spot, not impatient or impatient, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. After all, if the second master Qiao can't see any way, he will finally come to ask for his own help.Second Master Qiao looked at the painting carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see why. This is a mediocre painting, not by a famous artist, and even this chapter is not a celebrity. , It's no wonder that my clerk would say that this painting is worthless, and I didn't see any way out."Hey, I said the big sister, are you sure your father-in-law said that at that time it was worth 2 million?" Qiao Erye had read it several times and got no results, so he turned around and asked."Yeah, of course my father-in-law told me that, and he said that this is the ancestral treasure of the family. He said that all the antiques in the past were handed out by himself. As for this painting, I have been reluctant to sell it." Qiao Mei said seriously, and, it seemed, it didn't look like she was talking nonsense."This..." For a while, the second master Qiao didn't know how to say it. In his own eyes, it was indeed just a graffiti: "Master, I still want you to look at it, I'm here. I really can't see any way." The second master Qiao had no choice but to move out of the great **** Nalan.At this time, everyone was surrounded by the painting. Father Nalan took a sip and put the tea cup down. Then he got up, walked to the table, and glanced at the painting in reality: "Hey, Boss Joe, of course you can't see that this was originally a graffiti. Qiaomei's heart suddenly became cold when she heard these words. She originally thought things would turn for the better, but even This gray-haired expert said that this painting is not worth money. It seems that this hope is not great."Then old man, what do you mean?" The second master Qiao knows, like the old Nalan will never be aimless, if you see that it is a fake object or a fake masterpiece, the old man can't speak, and he sits back with a sneer. Your position is right, and now, the old man obviously has the meaning below.This made Erye Qiao interested. It seems that there is something secret in this painting.Father Nalan walked to the table and touched the painting with his hand. After that, he showed a clear expression: "Huh, now Pan Jiayuan's quality is getting worse and worse. With such a simple disguise, I was stunned that no one could see it." Old man Nalan snorted coldly. Okay, so that, even the second master Qiao is a little embarrassed, this is because he even scolded him."Master, tell me something, what the **** is this?" Lan Sheng didn't care about it. He really didn't see what was so strange about this painting. He immediately asked the old man Nalan and learned how to touch it with his hands. I touched it, but why didn't I feel it? Well, in Lan Sheng's eyes, it was still an ordinary painting."Master, do you mean, this is a picture-in-picture?" The second master Qiao seemed to understand what was mentioned by the old man Nalan. He quickly took a few steps forward, touched it with his hand, and then, again Comparing the edges, it turned out that the thickness in the middle was somewhat convex, and I immediately knew what the old man Nalan meant. It turned out to be the case, no wonder he said that."Hey, this is so seamless. Tsk tsk, no wonder so many people have looked away." Well, the second master Qiao said this to save himself a little bit of face. After all, I didn't see the clues. Come."Hehe, the clothes are seamless? It's far from it. This is a period when people often do it in a special period. In order to prevent these treasures from being destroyed at that time, they have to do it as a last resort. However, in this situation, it seems that it is rare now. Now." Father Nalan laughed, and ordered the six on one side to get a utility knife."This big girl, what you brought here is a picture-in-picture. In other words, the true content is under the picture. If you want, I will take it out now. Think about it. After all, If you don't go well by the time and destroy the original painting, the price will be greatly reduced." Old Nalan said to Qiaomei, although he is 100% sure about this, he still has to say this ugly thing. Up front, after all, this thing is not yours.After Qiaomei heard it, she pondered for a while, and immediately said, "Master, you look at it. If it weren't for you, I might not know that there is such a thing in my life. Master, you can rest assured Even if the painting is broken, I will not blame you."After listening to Qiaomei's assurance, Father Nalan nodded, and as a result, the utility knife handed over by the six sons began to cut carefully. Okay, everyone at the scene was staring at the painting. This was the first time I knew it. It turns out that there is such a particular kind of exquisiteness here, and it is the first time I have seen so-called picture-in-picture, uh, let alone knowing, just listening, I have never heard of it.Regardless of how old Nalan is so old, but when holding the utility knife, there is no shaking at all, and the holding is very stable. First, I measured the proportion, and then started to cut the knife slowly. Moreover, I can grasp the knife. Very good, fully focused and careful, but everyone else in Zhou craned their necks and looked forward to it.In just over ten minutes, the old man Nalan took a long sigh, and he was done. He slowly opened the false paintings covered on it, and finally revealed the lineup inside, not paintings, but words, vigorous. The powerful regular script caught everyone's eyes.Second Master Qiao came over and studied carefully, frowning for a while, then unwinding again: "A good word, a rare good word, compared to Yan Zhenqing and Liu Gongquan. Don't let it go too much." While admiring it, she stroked her palms in admiration."Er Qiao, what are these?" Well, Lan Sheng doesn't understand this at all. Well, to say, everyone at the scene can understand, maybe it is Elder Nalan and Qiao Er. Yes, the rest, including Lu Ning, are just watching the excitement. After all, the majors are different, and the differences are vastly different."This is a Buddhist sticker, a Buddhist scripture, and it turned out to be a Jalan Sutra." The second master Qiao was very excited about this discovery. Originally, Grandpa Nalan was going to sit back in his seat and rest for a while. After all, it was just a few dozen minutes. , The old man feels exhausted. After he has been old, such a delicate matter is still very sad. However, when he heard the second master Qiao say the blue sutra, the old man could not take a rest, and immediately Back to the table."Come, let me see, Sixth, go get a magnifying glass." Father Nalan is also considered a true Buddhist. This is also his belief. After hearing that it is the Jialan Sutra, he immediately became excited and quickly let him Liu Zi went to get his magnifying glass. Okay, Liu Zi was so stupid that he still had such an operation. After that, he almost drove this baby out.Now when I heard the call of Father Nalan, he immediately went upstairs to get the magnifying glass, which meant he wanted to make up for it.Father Nalan read the words in reality, and sure enough, just like Qiao Erye said, not only is it vigorous and powerful, but you can even feel a sense of Dharma in this word. This Jialan Sutra is definitely written by a high monk. At this point, there is absolutely no need to run.At this time, the six sons had already brought down the magnifying glass of the old man Nalan, and the old man Nalan got the magnifying glass, so he went to study it: "Okay, good, it is the official ink, you can't go wrong, it turned out to be the official ink of the Tang Dynasty UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Father Nalan yelled, which actually gave the other people a jump, but he also admired the old man even more, and he was able to recognize the Tang Dynasty at a glance. In the period of the official Mo, this vision, that can only be achieved by how powerful it is."I said, Qiao Er, what does this old man mean by the official Mo of the Tang Dynasty?" Lu Ning also promoted the spirit of asking if he didn't understand. After all, being able to make old Nalan so excited also aroused everyone's curiosity."Mr. Lu, this calligraphy and calligraphy are of course inseparable from the best ink. The most famous ink in our country is undoubtedly the "Hui ink". However, it was during the Song Xuanhe period. At that time, there was such a thing. There is a saying that gold is easy to get, and Li Mo is hard to find, and this Li Mo is later unified "Hui Mo". Before "Hui Mo", the most famous is the official ink of the Tang Dynasty referred to by the old man."In terms of historical allusions and skills, the second master Qiao still has some, otherwise, wouldn't it be that he has been in this antique industry for so many years? 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