Creation Year: Mom’s Year of Works.

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The poem is about: The bright moon and the song of Wang Lang, the bamboo skill of Hunan girl. The west wind falls, and the collar and sleeves are filled with sorrow. In the past month, it is like Zhitao, the brothers and brothers of the Legal family are correct. The vast thousand Zhang Xia.

Feng Seal: Zhang Daqian    Shu Ke Yi Modern Ring Body.

When it comes to the name Zhang Daqian, even if you are not a collector, most people have heard of him.

Zhang Daqian is a genius painter. His creations are "inclusive of the strengths of all bodies and the prosperity of the two sects of the north and south". He combines literati paintings, writers' paintings, court paintings and folk art. He is omnipotent in Chinese painting figures, landscapes, flowers, birds, fish and insects, animals, and fine brushwork. His poems are honest and bold. His calligraphy is vigorous and elegant, soft on the outside and hard on the inside, and has a unique style.

At auctions in recent years, all of his paintings were sold at sky-high prices and were very famous.

"Zhang Daqian?" Looking at the ancient painting taken out of the scroll, Lianlian was stunned: "Mom, don't tell me if this painting is true?"

Yan Wanru let out a sigh and held the painting in her hand with a little excitement and looked it over and over again several times. At the end, she looked at me like a monster and said in a daze: "It's impossible to be wrong. It's the original work of Mr. Zhang Daqian, "The Lady of the Zhu", in November 1943, Zhang Daqian's trip to Dunhuang, which lasted more than two years, ended successfully. This painting "The Lady of the Zhu" was created at that time.

Although it is still Zhang Daqian's traditional ladies' theme, it is clearly different from the style before the Dunhuang trip, in terms of lines, colors, and even the dress and face-opening treatment. Especially the bamboo behind the ladies is not only an image that is indispensable to unify the entire picture, but its semi-writing method also forms a strong contrast with the ladies' work writing method, which has a strong visual impact. The cultural connotation expressed by the image also forms a full and complete image system with the image of the ladies." I was a little surprised, "Do you know it?" I don't know much about the origin of the painting even if I have seen the report from later generations.

"Well, I had the honor of seeing this painting once at an auction when I was a child. My brother was at that time." When he said this, Yan Wanru paused and quietly noticed the face of the cannon. Seeing that she had no reaction, she said: "My brother took me to that auction. I remember it very clearly. At that time, I was ignorant and even begged to hold up the cards once to compete for this "Lady of Xiuzhu". In the end, my brother said that he didn't bring enough money and didn't ask me to continue raising the cards. The painting seemed to have been taken away by an old man."

Lian Lian uttered, staring at me eagerly, unable to speak.

Grandma Pao also sat next to us with interest since she was photographed away. What is this painting?"

Yan Wanru looked at me with a little disbelief: "That's why I wondered why "The Lady of the Zhu" ran to the wall of the Municipal Public Security Bureau in this modern craft painting scroll? Jing, you already knew it? So I didn't play the bonus of 100,000 yuan, but instead changed to a pair of valuable craft paintings."

Seeing that everyone looked at me with such strange eyes, I coughed embarrassedly, "Actually, I don't know exactly what's going on. I just heard someone say that a landscape painting contains a painting of Zhang Daqian. I don't know that person, and I didn't believe it. As a result, just now, I saw that the painting in the corridor was similar to the one described by that person, so I got it with a try-and-see attitude. Unexpectedly, haha."

Even if it is Yan Wanru, if it involves my ulterior motive secret, I still need to make up a kind lie.

Speaking of which, I really don’t know why this painting is in the Public Security Bureau. Maybe someone wanted to ask the leader of the Public Security Bureau to do things and take the opportunity to give gifts. But the other party didn’t know that there was a painting in the painting. Well, it might be that the owner of "The Lady of the Zhu Xiuzhu" hid the painting for safety, and finally forgot or died, which caused the painting to leak out to the market and was bought by the Public Security Bureau as a decoration.

Anyway, I only know the sensational news report half a year later. A deputy director of Chaoyang Road Police Station was investigated and dealt with by relevant departments for suspected sheltering cases. Later, the investigation was revealed. His wife's account actually had a huge sum of millions of dollars. After pursuing it, the deputy director finally explained the problem, saying that the money was not from him who received bribes. Before he was transferred to the director, he was from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Once, when chatting with someone in the corridor, he accidentally broke a landscape painting. He was afraid that he would be disgusted by the leader, so he took the painting home and planned to buy a deputy new one the next day to hang it up. As a result, the secret in the scroll was revealed. He actually found a painting by Zhang Daqian. After discussing with his wife, they secretly sold the painting. The man started to use the money to connect the relationship and then handed it to the position of deputy director of the police station.

When the case was revealed, the few people who accepted the bribes were also implicated.

The news was watched by my parents and I. At that time, I was still thinking. Why didn’t I encounter such a good thing?

However, the feng shui changes. Who would have thought that God gave me a chance to work harder, so that I could have the conditions to get the "Lady of Xiuzhu" that should have been the detective, and I took a serious approach. This painting is equivalent to a reward for meritorious service in the municipal bureau. Even if someone finds out in the future, there will be no big trouble.

After thinking about it, I still felt something was wrong. I said, "Lianlian, don't use this to brag about it with classmates, so don't tell anyone."

Yan Wanru, I feel relieved, and I won’t say anything without telling her, but Lianlian’s mouth is too big. If this matter is spread from her and the Public Security Bureau asks me to take back the painting, I don’t know where to cry.

Lianlian's head was sharp: "I know, I won't say anything if I beat you to death."

I exclaimed, thinking to myself, why did she become angry? "Jiang Mo listened to me. As a result, the second girl Zhuang said so much that I stared at me. Paocan people smiled shamelessly, "Brother Jing, I want a car."

I rolled my eyelids in anger: "Who said I was stupid?"

Lian Lian screamed strangely, jumped up from the sand and said, "Who dares to say that my brother Jing is stupid? Who am I anxious! Who is it? Stand out!"

Yan Wanru laughed and pulled her daughter to sit on her lap: "Silly, stop making trouble."

"Sister Yan, you can estimate the price?" This is my most concerned question. Don't work hard for a long time but still can't make up for the decoration fee of the villa.

"Well, I think about it." Yan Wanru stood up and circled the scroll twice. At the end, she pondered: "Although this "The Lady of the Zhu Xiu Zhu" is of a medium and low level in Zhang Daqian's painting, according to the auction market in recent years, private transactions without commissions and taxes should be sold for about 4 million yuan."

When I heard this price, I felt very satisfied. It was enough.

"But it's hard to say." Yan Wanru added: "It depends on how much the buyer likes this painting."

"Four million!?" Lianlian blinked in shock and shouted depressedly: "It's unfair. Unfair, why is he so lucky every time? He can make money by visiting the Public Security Bureau! Ah! Why is it not me who makes money!"

Yan Wanru looked at me and smiled bitterly: "You are really lucky" and really "Alas, I don't know what to say."

Grandma Bao was not as surprised as them, and smiled lovingly, "This is what makes good people reward."

Lianlian pouted and shook her mother's hand: "Mom, grandma said in disguise that we are not good people."

"People mouth." Yan Wanru pinched her face.

I don’t know whether a good person will be rewarded; anyway, I have to make some efforts to get what I want, like this time for this painting by Zhang Daqian. I don’t know how many cases I have thought about, how many points I have lost. These are all things that Lianlian and the others have not seen.

After lunch.

Yan Wanru called me to her room, "What are you going to do with "The Lady of Xiuzhu"?"

I said, "If you want to like it, just"

"I don't mean that." Yan Wanru interrupted, "Before my brother passed away, antiques pay attention to fate. It's yours and yours, and it's not yours, and it can't be fought for. Since I missed it at the beginning, I don't want to accept it anymore. Well, if you want to sell the painting, I'll contact the seller for you?"

I nodded and said, "Okay, but can I find a low-key collector?"

"What is low-key?"

"I don't want this painting to be sold to the other party, and it will be on the auction in a few days. If it is known to everyone, I am afraid that the person who knows the truth of the painting will find the Public Security Bureau, so,"

"I understand." Yan Wanru hesitated to the film and took out a phone call, "Hey, Brother Huang, Well, where is it me?" What are you busy with? Haha, by the way, come to my house to sit in the afternoon? "Hmm, something is wrong, I don't know if you are interested in Zhang Daqian's paintings. Don't worry, no problem." It is definitely Zhang Daqian's. Can I read it wrong? OK, then see you later. "By bye."

"It's done." Yan Wanru put her phone on the bed: "Brother Huang is the most low-key person I know. Even some friends he has collected are difficult to see, and she won't show off everywhere." Looking at her watch, she stood up with my hand in my hand: "He will have to arrive a while, so you can go and take a shower first."

As soon as I hesitated, I waved my hand and said, "I won't wash it anymore." Yan Wanru glanced at me and grabbed my head with her fingers: "All dandruff is coming out, go quickly. Just throw the clothes into a large basin after washing, I'll wash it for you."

I really refused, so I had to go into the bathroom, turn on the water heater nozzle, wash my hair. I flushed my body and wiped my body when the gate shut down and wiped my body. Yan Wanru knocked outside and asked me if I had finished washing. I thought she wanted to go to the bathroom, so I hurriedly put on a bath towel and opened the door. Unexpectedly, Yan Wanru walked directly to the shelf where she was hanging her clothes and soaked my clothes in the water.

I yelled: "No, I'll wash it myself."

Yan Wanru smiled and pushed me out of the bathroom, and pointed to the room opposite: "You won't leave tonight, and your clothes will be dry tomorrow. Look, there is a pajama on the bed, which I wear in summer, so you can make do with it first." Seeing that I was going to say something, Xing Wanru shook her face and grabbed my nose: "Go quickly. Otherwise, I'll be anxious."

In desperation, I went back to the bedroom and closed the door. When my face heated up, I changed into Sister Yan's pajamas.

The clothes are made of silk, white, regardless of styles for men and women. The half-sleeved sleeves and the trouser legs are seven-quarters. Although they are worn in summer, Yan Wanru has an electric fan in the house for 24 hours. It is very warm. The only thing that makes me feel uncomfortable is that my arms and calves are exposed, and the scars on the skin are faintly visible. It is a bit ugly.

It's 10:00 p.m.

Brother Huang brought his son Xiao Huang to Yan Wan's home.

As soon as he entered the room, Brother Huang nodded and greeted Grandma Pao and Lianlian, and then said impatiently: "Wanru, where is the thing?"

Yan Wanru laughed in silence. She asked him to sit at the dining table, and then spread "The Lady of Xiuzhu" on the table. "Do you still feel satisfied?"

I knew Sister Yan would definitely sell me a good price, so I stopped mixing it up, turned around and took a nap, and didn't go in the living room.

I'm not bored by myself either

On the other end, I looked at the magnifying glass for a while. Brother Huang nodded in admiration: "Okay, good thing. I still have a pair of Zhang Daqian's "Modern Lady" in my house. The bamboo in this painting is replaced with banana leaves. The ladies use the seating style, which is considered the original descendant of this painting. Good. It's so rare. Where did you get it?" Yan Wanru smiled: "This painting is not mine. I am also a seller."

Brother Huang exclaimed: "Then why didn't you accept it yourself?"

"There are some other reasons, and now there is no money on hand." Yan Wanru smiled, "Brother Huang. Are you going to offer a price?"

Brother Huang thought about it and looked up and said, "I remember this painting was auctioned, and it seemed that it was sold for more than 2 million yuan at that time."

Yan Wanru said, "That was ten years ago. If I were to take the photo now, I'm afraid two or two can't beat them two, right?" After a pause, she joked, "If this painting is my own, you can take it away at a price of about the same price. What else do we say about this relationship? But the key is that this painting was sold by my friend. Haha, if it sells too little, I can't stand it."

"Okay." Brother Huang smiled and said happily: "I won't make you embarrassed either, yes, five million. Can it be done?"

My heart beat wildly a few times, five million? Sister Yan said four million!

Yan Wanru smiled and stretched her hand forward: "Okay. Happy cooperation."

Brother Huang shook hands with her funny, "I am impatient. Do you have a computer? I'll send the money, by the way, call you or your friend?"

"Call him, I'll give you his account number." After that, Yan Wanru took Brother Huang to her house to remit money.

In the living room, I rubbed my teacup with my hands with my heart. This was a high price that I expected. The money was enough for me to completely decorate the villa with a swimming pool. Then, several different styles of decorations appeared in my mind, and I couldn't wait to call the decoration company.

"Hehehe"

Just as I was thinking, Lianlian's wicked laughter came into my ears.

I turned my head and looked at her speechlessly: "What are you doing? What are you going to have a bad idea?"

Lianlian smiled and said, "You are rich. Don't forget me. You can promise to buy clothes for me 50,000 yuan in the morning."

I was almost angry with her and glared: "I said 20,000 in the morning, okay? When did I go there 50,000?"

"I don't care, you promise me anyway." Lianlian shook my hand coquettishly, "Okay, Brother Hao Jing."

I curled my lips and said, "Come on, I think it's too much for 20,000, but I'll have 50,000? Let Sister Yan and Grandma Bao know that they won't settle the score with me?"

Lianlian pouted: stingy!"

Xiao Huang looked at me contemptuously, then looked at Lianlian, and suddenly said, "Is he very rich? What do you want? I'll buy it for you." It seems that she has a little bit of meaning to Lianlian.

I heard a little sarcastic in his tone, but I ignored him and drank tea on my own.

However, Lianlian, who was originally talking and laughing, frowned and said unhappily: "I warn you. Don't talk bad about my brother Jing."

Xiao Huang was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand why she changed her face and became stunned so quickly, "What did I say? As for?"

Lian Lian ignored him and continued to bargain with me. Seeing that I still refused, she slapped her overwhelmed: "Wow, Brother Jing, you are so handsome, how can you be so handsome? Do you still let people live?" Seeing me rolling her eyes, she touched the scar on my forearm again: "Wow, this scar is really masculine, so cool!"

The footsteps came, and Yan Wanru and Brother Huang seemed to have completed the transfer.

Xiao Huang curled his lips: "This is called cool? Is it sick to have scars?"

Lianlian and I both changed their faces.

Yan Wanru heard this.

"What did you say?" She walked to us with a terrible dark face. What did you say just now?"
To be continued...