The flower protector of the female president

Chen Xing still acted as if he hadn't taken his medicine, and continued: "Li Zimo and Zheng Banqiao are neighbors, and they left after a few months. Does any of you know what he took away?"

The old man Sun had a different view of Chen Xing at this time.Not many people have read that unofficial history, and both Mr. Zhou and this old man Sun have read it. Old man Sun did not expect that the young man in front of him, who was ridiculed by himself, would have read that book. Then he said: "According to the records in the book, this Li Zimo actually took away some of Zheng Banqiao's pen and ink."

Chen Xing looked at the old man and said with a smile: "You're not too old to move. That's right. Li Zimo took away a few pens and inks of Zheng Banqiao's youth. You can take a photo of them to the sun, and you will definitely find Interesting stuff."

When people look at and appreciate paintings, they always let the light hit the picture, so that they can appreciate the paintings better, but no one ever looks at a painting with its back to the light.

Chen Xing's proposal is not only weird, but also quite puzzling.

Mr. Zhou sneered, but he didn't say anything. Just based on what Chen Xing said just now, he could conclude that this person was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface. Now he wanted to see what he would come up with.

The old man Sun followed Chen Xing's words, took Li Zimo's landscape painting to the door, and lit it with his back to the sun.

Many people also poked their heads to see what the oddities were going to be.

I was surprised when I saw it.I saw that in Li Zimo's landscape painting, there seemed to be some handwriting faintly.Put the painting flat and let the sunlight shine down, and Li Zimo's landscape painting returned to normal.

Everyone saw Chen Xing with question marks all over his head.

Old man Sun asked Chen Xing in puzzlement: "What's the reason? Did he use any special ink? However, even if he used any special ink, the fuzzy handwriting would not add color to the painting, on the contrary would destroy the harmony of the painting."

Chen Xing smiled lightly and shook his head, expressing his disappointment with this group of people.Said: "This Li Zimo is very obsessed with Zheng Banqiao's brush and ink. works merged into one."

Old man Sun stared and asked, "What do you mean?"

At this time, everyone in the audience, even Mr. Zhou, was attracted by Chen Xing's words. They all looked at Chen Xing, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

Chen Xing, a country bumpkin, suddenly stretched his waist, found a chair and sat down, and said, "I'm tired, let's sit for a while."

After sitting down, he didn't intend to continue talking, and kept waiting anxiously for those who were about to hear the answer.

Someone has already started to urge Chen Xing to say: "You mean it, what do you mean? How did he combine his own works with Zheng Banqiao's works?"

"I'm tired of talking, I'm a bit thirsty, so I won't talk anymore." Chen Xing sat on the chair and didn't intend to continue speaking.

The old man Sun was also anxious to wait for Chen Xing to reveal the secret, so he said to Boss Li: "Boss Li, why don't you serve tea quickly?"

Old man Sun had a high reputation on this street, and Boss Li did not dare to offend Old Man Sun, otherwise business would be difficult in the future, and he himself wanted to know what secrets were hidden in this painting, so he gave it to Chen Xing poured a cup of tea and brought it over.

Chen Xing took a sip of tea, and then said to Boss Li, "How do you sell my painting and Mr. Zhou's painting?"

"I just discussed with Mr. Zhou about that painting, and sold it to him for 8 yuan. As for your painting, you can just give it four or five thousand yuan. Now is not the time to talk about it, but you are talking about it." How did Li Zimo combine his works with Zheng Banqiao's?" Boss Li said.

Although Boss Li now knows that the painting he just sold to Mr. Zhou has suddenly increased in value to hundreds of thousands, but the antique business is like this. Even if you sell it for 1000 yuan, it has nothing to do with you if he makes tens of millions in return. So he didn't care too much about the painting.As for the painting in Chen Xing's hand, if Chen Xing is willing to give four or five thousand, he will accept it. If he has no money, he doesn't care if he gives it to Chen Xing. He is just anxious to know what kind of tricks are hidden in Li Zimo's painting. .

"That's a big loss. You only have these two items in this store. You sold them at such a low price. You really don't know how to do business." Chen Xing shook his head and said.

"We are in this business, whatever the price is, we won't chase it back just because it appreciates in your hands. Don't you just talk nonsense, it's all made up by you!" Boss Li has already begun to doubt Chen Xing's words.

Chen Xing took another sip of tea, and then said: "Okay, let me tell you now, Li Zimo actually hid Zheng Banqiao's pen and ink under his own work. In other words, Li Zimo's landscape painting is actually a double-layered painting. There is another layer of painting underneath, but his mounting technique is so superb that others can't see it at all."

As soon as Chen Xing said this, there was an uproar.

They never expected that there was another painting hidden under this thin drawing paper?No wonder there was another painting under this painting, and it was Zheng Banqiao's original work, when some brushstrokes were faintly seen through the painting just now?

Everyone was interested, and they all looked at Mr. Zhou.Because the painting now belongs to Mr. Zhou, it is up to him whether he is willing to verify it.

Mr. Zhou was also surprised that Chen Xing knew such a secret thing, and wanted to verify whether the words of Chen Xing, a bitch, were true.Then he said to old man Sun: "Old Sun, you are good at this, why don't you take a look?"

Old man Sun couldn't hold back for a long time. He took Mr. Zhou's painting and used the tools prepared by Boss Li to wet the edges of the painting first, and then put some degumming potion on it. After a while, he took Li Zimo's painting off. He was really surprised Suddenly, I found that there was really a picture of thin bamboo hidden under the painting, and the inscription on it was Zheng Banqiao.

"Wow!" Everyone in and out of the arena exclaimed at the same time.

Sure enough, as Chen Xing said, there is really Zheng Banqiao's authentic work hidden under the painting!

The ancient painting that Mr. Zhou took down was quite high in value. Not only Li Zimo's painting was worth hundreds of thousands, but Zheng Qiaoban's handwriting was worth at least two or three million.Those present are all experts who know what Zheng Banqiao is doing. Although this ink is Zheng Banqiao's handwriting when he was young, the technique is not as mature as in his later years, but Zheng Banqiao's authentic handwriting is not cheap.

It's just that people don't understand that what Chen Xing did just now is to help his opponent. In this way, wouldn't he lose even worse?
"You don't have to tell Mr. Zhou this secret. Then you won't lose so badly. Now you've lost two or three million in this situation!" Xu Qing looked at everything just now, and really didn't know what Chen Xing was thinking. What is it, looked at Chen Xing puzzled and said.

Even the other people present couldn't figure out what Chen Xing meant, so they all looked at Chen Xing in unison.

Chen Xing asked in confusion: "When did I lose?"

"..." Everyone was speechless.

Don't you understand, Mr. Zhou's paintings are worth two to three million yuan now, don't you know that the pictures of ladies in your hand are only worth a few thousand yuan?

Xu Qing asked Chen Xing suspiciously: "Could it be that your picture of a lady is also a double-layer painting? Whose handwriting is hidden underneath?"

As soon as Xu Qing said this, everyone looked at Chen Xing expectantly.Only with the possibility mentioned by Xu Qing, Chen Xing had a chance to turn the tables. Seeing that Chen Xing looked confident, could it be that there was a masterpiece of an ancient famous painter hidden under the picture of a lady in his hand?
"Haha, don't be so naive, there are so many double-layered paintings. The picture of a lady in my hand is just a picture of a lady. The key is not here, but the rope that hangs the picture." Chen Xing laughed.

Some people couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: "Your rope for hanging paintings is indeed made of gold thread, but it's not worth a few thousand yuan. Are you going to give it to Mr. Zhou for two or three million yuan?" Is it a painting comparison?"

Chen Xing smiled and said nothing, looked at Old Man Sun, as if he was waiting for Old Man Sun to speak.

Old man Sun looked at the lanyard on the painting in Chen Xing's hand, and remained silent for a while, as if he was looking for some clues in his mind.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "Could it be, is this the gold silk lanyard mentioned in "Anecdote of the Leftover Pearl"?"

"Hey, you still have some knowledge, you can graduate from kindergarten." Chen Xing said with a smile.

""Anecdote about the Lost Pearls" records many lost treasures. Among them, the gold silk hanging rope article mentioned that during the Tang Dynasty, a small foreign country sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty to pay tribute to a beauty hairpin. This hairpin is exquisitely crafted. But the real benefits are unknown."

"The envoy met robbers on the way to the Tang Dynasty, and this priceless hairpin disappeared. The last thing in this record is that this object later flowed into the Tang Dynasty, and was sealed by a scholar on the scroll In the middle, the gold thread is used as a rope to hide it from the world."

Old man Sun simply narrated the story he saw in his memory.

Chen Xing said with a smile: "That's right, I came into the store just now and saw Li Zimo's landscape painting. I originally picked that painting, but later I found this gold silk hanging rope, so I took it down!"

As Chen Xing said, he took off the painting scroll of the lady's picture and broke it in two. He saw that there was a long object sealed with wax inside. Silk, when the silk was opened, a hosta appeared.

Chen Xing carefully looked at the hairpin in his hand, and said, "It is said that the real benefits of this hairpin can only be revealed in the sun."

As he said that, Chen Xing walked outside the door and held the hairpin up to the sunlight. The sunlight passed through the jade hairpin, casting a shadow on the wall, and a slim beauty holding a jade fan was reflected on the wall. .

It turns out that there is nothing special about the shape of this hosta, it is all because the dark green hidden in the jade naturally forms a beautiful figure, which looks even more delicate and beautiful through the sunlight, it is really amazing, and it is the only one in the world.

Old man Sun looked at the beauty on the wall, and sighed: "It's really a work of nature, this kind of thing is the creation of nature, it can't be done artificially, it's really worth living to see such a thing in this life." This life!"

The surrounding crowd also burst into exclamation, and they all felt incredible for the magic of nature.

Obviously, everyone can see that this hairpin is not only priceless, but at least ten times more expensive than the two paintings in Mr. Zhou's hands.

Old man Sun looked at Zhou Xiaoyun, shook his head and said, "Master Zhou, this time, you really can't win!"

Just now Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't see Li Zimo's double-layered painting, but Chen Xing made it clear that Zhou Xiaoyun had already been left behind by Chen Xing in terms of knowledge. street.How miserable Zhou Xiaoyun lost this time!