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Chapter 149 The Corner of Appearance and the Corner of the Future

The second part, which was originally blank, now has a one-foot pattern. The sketched picture is a bamboo house standing in the middle of the mountains. The bamboo houses are built around the mountains and surrounded by flowering fruit trees. Sitting on a chair with eyes closed, three men and a woman stood below him, accompanied by a group of beautiful beauties... Under the two mountains, countless people crossed the bridge and walked up the mountain with pious faces. …

Wisps of light floated in the sky from these people and submerged into the body of the boy on the mountain...

The miscellaneous characters point out the key points. There are things that have happened and things that have not happened. Those things that have happened are all things that I have experienced during this period...Zhao Gangjun looked at the pattern and thought of himself in the future. Suddenly, I felt a numbness in my scalp, and I thought to myself in a trance: What's going on?Since Xiao Jin said that no one appeared here, who painted this pattern?
Zhao Gangjun knew that Xiaojin would definitely not lie to him, because a spiritual brand had been established between him and Xiaojin, as long as his words contained a hint of deception, he would be aware of it.Now that the possibility of Xiao Jin's deception has been ruled out, what's the matter with this pattern?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked Zhao Gangjun became, and he always felt that there was a force that he could not see or touch that was pulling him. Will the next thing really appear according to the meaning in the painting?

After taking a deep breath and forcing down the horror in his heart, Zhao Gangjun turned his eyes away from the long painting, and looked at the gold and silver treasures in the lobby and the three women who were holding various jade and porcelain. Suddenly there was a touch of tenderness, no matter what, as long as they are fine, why should I be afraid?
Thinking of this, Zhao Gangjun's tiger eyes showed a firmness, and his rough face smiled sassyly: "Just take whatever you like, and I will send it to you..."

"Thank you, Lord..." Knowing that he was blowing a strong wind, the three girls still cooperated with him.

"Haha..." Zhao Gangjun laughed happily, took the backpack on his body, stepped down the stone steps, and grabbed the pile of jewels under his feet...

Seeing him picking out all the gold bricks and precious stones, the three women smiled at each other, and quickly untied the mountaineering bag on their backs, and began to pack those calligraphy, paintings and ancient books...

After working for about half an hour, looking at the four bulging hiking bags and two flour sacks on the ground, the four of them looked at each other.

Tang Baobao exhaled with a blushing face, stuck out his pink tongue: "How do I get it out?"

"What are you doing with these broken calligraphy and paintings? It's not worth a lot..."

"What..." Qin Daoxi lowered her peach blossom eyes slightly when she heard this, and smiled slowly after moving her red lips: "If your words make Tang Bohu, Gu Kaizhi, and Han Huang...etc. Famous experts heard it, and they must jump out of the ground to argue with you!"

"What the hell..." Zhao Gangzhen curled his lips. He has never liked calligraphy and painting, and he has never studied it. But when he saw Qin Daoxi caring so much, he couldn't say anything more. He bent over and picked up two mountaineering bags separately. Carrying it on the front and back, and holding the other two in his hands, he bared his teeth and said, "Those broken calligraphy and paintings are not very heavy, you should be able to deal with them, right?"

Hearing this, the three women looked at each other, and Qin Daoxi smiled coquettishly: "Okay, you can carry those gold lumps that only have weight but no quality, and we will leave these calligraphy and paintings to us!"

Seeing his radiant look, Tang Menxue and Tang Baobao felt amused in their hearts, and secretly thought: This guy, there is finally one thing he doesn't understand!But after going out, I have to popularize it to him, so that if I find a treasure in the future, it will be thrown away as garbage!

Zhao Gangjun didn't care about Qin Daochu's words, and smiled lightly: "Let's go..."

Seeing his striding posture, the three girls quickly lifted up two sacks and quickly followed him...

When leaving the tunnel, Zhao Gangjun came out first, and then dropped the nylon rope to drag out several hiking bags and sacks, then picked up the three women one by one with a flashlight, then moved the boulder back, and carried it on his back. The mountaineering bag went down the mountain...

Today, Zhao Gangjun's reputation in Nanshan Village has long surpassed that of Tang Dazhu and others. A series of methods have been deployed, which not only won the respect of many people, but also made all the villagers support him from the bottom of their hearts, and they believed in his words even more. No doubt!
In order not to attract attention, Zhao Gangjun took the three girls to Liuwei Alley, and it took him more than ten minutes before he returned home.As soon as he went to his bedroom on the second floor, Zhao Gangjun untied his mountaineering bag and dumped out all his things. After counting and sorting, he piled them up on the corner of the wall like that. The three girls in the sub-painting bared their teeth and smiled:
"What is there to study about this thing, hurry up and go to bed..."

Hearing that the three women looked at each other, Tang Menxue pointed to the scroll in his hand, and smiled softly on his glamorous face: "This is Gu Kaizhi's 'Xia Yu Water Control Picture' of the Eastern Jin Dynasty! Do you know how much this scroll of calligraphy and painting alone is worth?" money?"

"How much?" As soon as Qian Zhao Gangjun was mentioned, he immediately regained his energy. He squatted next to Tang Menxue, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, and looked at the group on the scroll between the mountains. The diggers, the ditches, the mountains, the rocks, the lifelike characters outlined with pen and ink reveal an astonishing will...

It was a kind of earth-shattering will, full of righteousness, unyielding, and self-sacrifice, which made people fall into it unconsciously at a glance. Zhao Gangjun even felt that if his will was not strong enough, his mind might be sucked into it. among…

"Just this scroll of painting is worth as much as your four big treasures!" Qin Daoqi smiled coquettishly, raised her jade hand to touch the astonished face of her little man, a pair of peach-blossom eyes Full of tenderness, she bowed slightly, and then said: "The value of ancient paintings and porcelain is far beyond that of gold and silver treasures...Following the trend of today's society, these things have been fired to a sky-high price!"

"Last year, for example, Wu Daozi's picture of sending a son to the heavenly king fetched a sky-high price of [-] million yuan, which is enough to prove that this painting and calligraphy not only contains a kind of spirit, but also a kind of inheritance..."

After a long speech, I heard Zhao Gangjun's infatuation. I was surprised at the value of the ancient paintings, but also thought deeply. The information recorded in the Scriptures of the Hundred Herbs was turned out one after another in my brain, and I quickly analyzed them. After some analysis, he found a piece of identification information about ancient objects and ancient people. Zhao Gangjun quickly absorbed this information...

For a while, the tiger's eyes flashed, and the rough face smiled lightly: "What am I supposed to do, I have already mastered these materials by heart!"

"You understand?"

"What's the matter..." Looking at the weird eyes of the three girls, Zhao Gangjun pointed to the pattern on the scroll and opened his mouth and said, "Gu Kai's character is Changkang, and the small character is Tiger head... a native of Wuxi, Jinling, who once joined the army for Xingwen and Yin Zhongkan , Versatile, known as talent, painting, and infatuation... Good at portraits of people and gods, Buddha statues, animals, landscapes..."

"Representative works include: Guiyang Wang Meiren, Boating, Tigers, Leopards, Birds of Prey, Geese and Water Birds, Lushan Meeting, Water Palace, Walking Three Dragons, Xia Yu Water Control... and other works in dozens of volumes, and There are very few works that have been handed down in the world, only a few volumes of works such as Luoshen Fu Tu..."

When Zhao Gangjun's voice stopped, the three women's eyes widened, and their pupils were full of shock and suspicion.While my mind was up and down, I was full of shock thinking: this little man obviously didn't know anything about calligraphy and painting before, how could he suddenly become so knowledgeable about ancient times and modern times?Not only did he tell all the information about Gu Kaizhi in one sentence, but he even knew his works that had never appeared before...

Could it be that what he showed before was all fake?

impossible!Just now in the underground palace, they said that these paintings are rubbish, but it doesn't look like they are pretending at all!Otherwise, I wouldn't just think about those heavy bumps and ignore these real precious things...

Thinking about it this way, the shock in the hearts of the three girls became even stronger. In an instant, the three eyes looked at Zhao Gangjun, and seeing the unfathomable smile on his face, they were puzzled and asked in unison: "Since you are so well versed in calligraphy and painting?" Dao, then why do you still act like a wood-stone deer hog?"

"Joke, there is something in this world that I don't understand!" Zhao Gangzhen raised his thick eyebrows, suppressed the smile in his heart, and said calmly and profoundly: "I was just giving you a performance to test the three of you." Is it true that you are smart and learn a lot, if what you say is wrong, I will teach you again, so as not to make jokes in the future..."

Seeing his leisurely and contented expression, the three girls felt dissatisfied in addition to being shocked. Tang Baobao pouted and spread out another scroll of painting, covering the name of the painting and the name of the person. Baozi said provocatively: "What you said can be found on Qiandu. It's not really a skill. If you have the ability, please tell me the details of this picture!"

Zhao Gangjun took a look at Tang Baobao, smiled secretly, looked at the picture scroll on the carpet with tiger eyes, looked at the landscape painting on it, and at the same time there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes, he quickly searched for the information of this picture scroll in his mind...

"Why, don't understand? Let me just say, you must have looked up the information on the Internet earlier..." Seeing his expression, Tang Baobao secretly felt complacent, staring at him with big eyes full of playfulness, twinkling. A little bit of cunning.

Seeing this, the other two girls couldn't help becoming suspicious, and thought to themselves: Is it really what the baby said?
"Who said, the young master is just infected by the emotions in this pen and ink, you can't wait for a while!"

"Huh!" Tang Baobao snorted, and sneered with disbelief on his face: "Okay, then you can talk about it now? I want to see if you really know everything, or if you don't know everything, or just pretend to understand?" ..."

"How dare you question me, your man?" Zhao Gang stared fiercely, his rough face was suffused with a hint of ferocity, and he grinned after thinking about it: "Otherwise, how about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

Looking at Tang Baobao's determined expression, Zhao Gangjun secretly smiled, and looked at her with a playful look: "Forget it, so that you won't lose and cry when you lose..."

"It's a joke, how can my majestic Miss Tang family cry when she loses? Just say it!"

Seeing this, Qin Daoxi and Tang Menxue looked at each other with a smile, and at the same time, there was a look of expectation in their hearts...

(End of this chapter)