Siheyuan: Want to force me to vacate the house?No way!

"Don't mess with us, or we'll make him look good!" The second uncle said viciously.

"That's right!" The third master remembered that Guo Shixuan refuted his own face that day, and he was also unhappy.

The old man who didn't help with the matter of the stick is now planning how to comfort Qin Huairu.

This time should be the most vulnerable time for the widow. After all, the son was sent in, and he must feel uncomfortable. This is also the best opportunity to comfort her by himself!
As long as I grasp the timing well, I don't have to worry about retirement in the rest of my life. As long as I comfort myself well, Qin Huairu's family can accept me.

Let them appreciate my words, then taking care of myself will be a trivial matter, even taking Qin Huairu down for myself, and then giving birth to a son for myself, that would be the best thing.

Of course, his uncle is not the only one holding this purpose now, Sha Zhu is also thinking about it in his heart.

I didn't do anything about the matter of the stick, but now that the stick has entered, then I go to comfort Qin Huairu at this time, maybe it can speed up the matter between the two of them.

As expected of Yi Zhonghai's scheming, he was also worried at this moment, that he wouldn't let that boy Shazhu take the lead.

Usually it's okay to let this kid go to give some warmth and do something, but on such a big matter, you have to do it yourself, and you can't be taken advantage of by that kid.

It's time for you to act now!
……

In the evening, after Guo Shixuan returned home after work, he continued to display his cooking skills.

Although he didn't find any treasure today, he was still in a good mood.

As the saying goes, there is no light in the east, but light in the west!
Seeing that her brother was in a good mood today, Zhou Xiaomin asked Guo Shixuan, "Brother, why are you so happy today? The family matter is settled?"

"It's solved, it's solved, Bang Geng can't come back to the courtyard for the time being, and when he comes back, he won't dare to provoke us again."

Guo Shixuan said with a smile.

"That's good, just be safe and sound!" Zhou Xiaomin had nothing else to ask for, only that she and her brother could be safe and healthy.

"Hmm, don't worry!" Guo Shixuan nodded.

Zhou Xiaomin is about to take the junior high school exam, so she is also quite nervous about her studies.

Recently, there are more and more questions that I can’t understand. Of course, these questions are not in the past, and they are all easy to understand.

In the end Zhou Xiaomin went to sleep satisfied, and Guo Shixuan also fell asleep after completing the daily check-in.

The next day, when Guo Shixuan was looking for treasures at the recycle bin, while searching for treasures, he was thinking about treasure appraisal knowledge in his mind, how can he confirm whether the painting is real or not?
Then this thing should have only two results, that is true or false, it cannot be half true and half false.

It's just that I can't be sure of the answer now.

When Guo Shixuan was sorting the waste and looking for treasures, Broken Hou came to Guo Shixuan's side and asked Guo Shixuan, "How is it? Have you found anything good recently?"

Guo Shixuan shook his head subconsciously, but he remembered the painting in his hand.

He asked the tattered Hou: "You said, a painting may be half true and half false?"

Poor Hou looked at Guo Shixuan with a lot of preoccupations recently, so he came to ask him.

Now he knew, it was because of a painting.

Otherwise, with this person's personality, he would never take the initiative to ask himself.

"A painting? Half of it is real, half of it is fake?" Poor Hou repeated Guo Shixuan's question, because he thought it was very strange.

"Yes, is there such a possibility?" Guo Shixuan asked Poor Hou.

"The possibility you mentioned is almost impossible. Anyway, I have never seen it before, because a painting as a whole should be completed in one go. Even if there is a pause in the middle, it is still the score of one person, and the style of one person is impossible. It is said that it is a person, and after half of the painting, it will not be painted, and then it will be painted by the imitator."

"If a person stops painting after half of the painting, it means that this thing is a waste manuscript, or it has been torn up, or it may be burned. Generally, painters will not let waste manuscripts circulate. If there are some unknown painters, then it doesn't matter to those painters who are not famous." Poor Hou analyzed.

"What? You received a painting recently, and you're not sure about it?" Poor Hou seemed to understand why Guo Shixuan asked such a question, so he asked.

"Hmm..." Guo Shixuan nodded. He was also thinking about the words of Broken Hou. It is a whole, and it does not look like it was painted by two people.

"I recently found a painting of Wu Daozi. I feel that it is half-truth and half-fake. If it is true, it is a bit unreal, but if it is false, it is not completely false."

"So I'm not sure." Guo Shixuan shook his head and said.

"Huh? Is that so? It's interesting. Tell me about it in detail." Poor Hou became interested, and of course he was very interested in things that Guo Shixuan was not sure about.

If I can judge what the other party is uncertain about, doesn't it mean that I am better than the other party.

I have relatively few collections of calligraphy and painting, mainly because such collections as calligraphy and painting are not easy to preserve, even if they are antiques, not many can survive, except for some heirlooms, and they have already been collected by others.

If the ones that can be handed down are either fake or defective, the meaning of collection is not great, so I usually collect more bottles and jars, and less for calligraphy and painting collections.

Although his collection is small, he knows a lot of knowledge, but lacks practical application.

If you can match the things in your mind with reality, then you should be able to distinguish one or two.

Guo Shixuan hesitated for a moment and told him the analysis of his picture of sending a son to heaven.

"What? You mean Wu Daozi's picture of giving away his son to the Heavenly King?" Poor Hou opened his eyes wide and said dumbfounded.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Guo Shixuan was very curious why the other party had such an expression.

"It belongs to Wu Daozi from the Tang Dynasty?" Poor Hou continued to confirm.

"Well... not from the Tang Dynasty, which other dynasty had Wu Daozi?" Guo Shixuan nodded and said.

Ever since he heard Guo Shixuan's picture of Wu Daozi sending his son to the heavenly king, he could conclude in his heart that the other party must have met a fake, and nothing else.