Fang Feiyang caressed this porcelain statue of Arhat imitated in the Republic of China with a lot of emotion.

"Oh, I didn't expect to meet you in Yanjing thousands of miles away. We are really destined,"

Seeing Fang Feiyang holding the statue of Arhat, Chen Xuezhi muttered to himself, not knowing what he meant, and asked: "Feiyang, it seems that the statue of Arhat you fancy has a story, come on, tell it to the old man ,"

Fang Feiyang smiled mysteriously, "Hehe, you always noticed it. Speaking of which, when I saw this thing for the first time just now, I was shocked, but it was the feeling of being overjoyed,"

Old Chen looked at Fang Feiyang lovingly, did not speak, and quietly waited for his next words.

Fang Feiyang lightly tapped the belly of the statue of Arhat, and continued: "A few months ago, when I first sold Jibaoxuan, I was planning to redecorate and layout the store. All the antiques and goods were moved out, and the shop was emptied out, except for a statue of Arhat left behind, which was used as a Buddhist altar by the staff of Jibaoxuan. When I was decorating that day, I accidentally smashed the statue of Arhat. , Yao Tong told me that it is not expensive, it is just an imitation of the Republic of China, not worth a lot of money, I did not expect to find that there is half a picture scroll hidden in the belly of the Buddha statue, which is half a painting of flowers..."

"It's a pity that there is only half of the scroll hidden in the statue of Arhat, which is very regrettable. The content of this half of the work has been identified by the master for me, and it is definitely the calligraphy of Xu Wenchang, the old man of Qingteng... Later, I almost searched Su In the antique market in the city, I saw a similar statue of Arhat, and I wanted to break it open, but I still couldn't find the other half of the flower picture..."

Chen Lao listened to Fang Feiyang's story with great interest, but at first he didn't notice anything special, but he became excited after listening to it.

"Wait, you want to tell me that this porcelain statue of Arhat in Rongbaozhai is what you're looking for, and the statue of Arhat in your hand now has another half of the scroll hidden in its belly,"

"Not guaranteed, but 80.00% likely,"

Boss Fang is really too modest, there is more than 80.00% possibility, it should be [-]% sure.

Just a few minutes ago, Manager Bi introduced the collections in the store to Fang Feiyang. When he walked to the stone and porcelain statues area, Fang Feiyang locked in on this gray porcelain Arhat statue at a glance. Immediately afterwards, he instinctively triggered the out-of-the-box sensing ability .

Familiar images appeared in his mind for the second time.

It was the same old lady who cut an ancient painting into two and hid them in two identical Arhat porcelain statues respectively.

That's why Fang Feiyang's reaction was so intense. He bought it without hesitation. He is also a person who has picked up a big leak. He shouldn't be so excited, but what he thought about that day and night just appeared in his mind without warning. Fang Feiyang was really shocked when he was in front of him.

Chen Xuechang looked at Fang Feiyang in disbelief. If this is the case, it really means that he has a predestined relationship with things.

"Feiyang, are you going to take it back for verification, or just smash it here?"

"Let's smash it here. This incident happened in Rongbaozhai, so it is also related to this century-old famous store,"

Fang Feiyang didn't speak, but pondered for a moment and said.

Originally, Boss Fang still considered taking the Arhat Porcelain Statue home first, and then he thought about it. When he went back and took out the remaining half of the scroll, the master would know that it was "missed" by Rongbaozhai. Friends said.

Now that he chose to tell Mr. Chen the first half of the matter, Fang Feiyang felt that there was nothing to hide, and it was the same wherever he smashed the Arhat statue.

Chen Xuezhi saw that Fang Feiyang decided to "brute force" in Rongbaozhai, his old face was flushed, and he was also looking forward to it. He was afraid that he hadn't seen such an interesting thing for a long time. Just watch the fun.

"Xiao Bi, come here quickly, do you have a hammer here?"

Manager Bi has just finished the transaction with Fang Feiyang, and is printing out a certificate for Fang Feiyang in front of the computer. Rongbaozhai is a regular antique brand store and a limited company. Every business will issue a certificate.

Bi Chunyang didn't hear their conversation, and didn't know that Chen Xuezhi and Fang Feiyang were going to smash the Luohan porcelain statue, so he felt very strange, and said: "Hammer, there seems to be one, I have to look for it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a hammer. You can find a hard iron tool and borrow your room upstairs."

At this moment, Fang Feiyang stopped being modest and polite with Manager Bi, and directly stated his request. In addition, it might be inappropriate to smash the porcelain statue in the lobby on the first floor. It is best to find a suitable room.

Bi Chunyang's contempt was clear, and he looked at Professor Chen in a daze, with puzzled questions in his eyes.

Chen Xuezhi saw Manager Bi's hesitation and puzzlement, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, Xiao Bi, just find the tools, let's go upstairs, and you will know what's going on in the room."

Chen Xuezhi is a regular customer of Rongbaozhai and also a VIP here, since the VIP customers have said so, of course he, a professional manager, will follow suit.

Bi Chunyang found an iron wrench, and the three of them came to the tea room upstairs.

Fang Feiyang flattened the Luohan porcelain statue on the ground, asked for an iron wrench, and said, "Old Chen, I smashed it."

"Well, smash it... Be careful, don't hurt the funds,"

Manager Bi heard the inexplicable conversation between the two, and before he could react, he heard a click.

On the ground, the ash-fired long-browed arhat statue, about one meter high, was torn apart, and broken porcelain pieces were scattered.

How can you smash it? You can’t play like this if you have money. You spend 2700 yuan just to listen to the sound of the song.

Manager Bi was in a daze, watching a porcelain statue imitated by the Republic of China turned into fragments all over the place. Just as he was about to say something later, he saw Professor Chen and Fang Feiyang bending down at the same time, as if juggling from the statue of Arhat. A calico sack cover was turned out of the stomach.

A cylindrical object was wrapped in a faded cloth sack.

"This...this is..."

Manager Bi's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of surprise.

Fang Feiyang and Chen Xuezhi were also nervous at the moment, and carefully flicked the contents of the porcelain statue to shake off the broken pieces of porcelain on it.

Fang Feiyang untied the fastening rope on the bag cover, tilted slightly, and suddenly a scroll slipped down from the bag cover.

"It's it, why don't we open the picture scroll and have a look,"

Fang Feiyang looked at Chen Xuezhi with a smile on his face, with a questioning tone in his words.

Chen Xuezhi was also immersed in unexpected feelings at this moment, secretly thinking that Fang Feiyang is really lucky, the ancient painting that was divided a hundred years ago will be restored one day, this is a one-in-a-million probability, and it is all his own. Experience, discover for yourself.

Chen Xuezhi also wanted to see Old Man Qingteng's Danqing Mobao, nodded and said: "Open it, the old man will also see it..."

Fang Feiyang gently unwrapped the scroll, borrowed a table in the room, and spread it out.

I saw that the painting continued the freehand brushwork content of the first half volume. In addition to plum blossoms, plantains, chrysanthemums, and ink bamboos, there are also dozens of flowers and plants such as peonies, pomegranates, and lotuses. .

Especially in the freehand brushwork of peony flowers in the painting, the ink color is distinct in shades, full of luster, and the objects are not limited to similar shapes and charms.

The narration of the picture scroll also inscribed a poem of Qijue in flowing script: "Half a lifetime of poverty has become a man, the independent study room is blowing in the evening wind, the pearl under the pen has nowhere to sell, and it is thrown away in the wild vines," and the inscription is green. Old man vine, stamped with a red seal at the bottom.

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