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Chapter 728 Bian Jingzhao¡¯s paintings

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    After a while, Meng Zitao saw a middle-aged man with a beard and a young man who looked like a thug walking down the stairs.

    When the middle-aged man saw Meng Zitao and the others, he paused, looked at them, and then went downstairs without saying anything.

    Meng Zitao and the others continued to walk upstairs. When they reached the top, they saw a sad-faced middle-aged man preparing to close the door.

    Yu Weigang said quickly: "Lao Guo, wait a moment."

    When Guo Weilong saw Yu Weigang, he quickly walked to the stairs and looked downstairs.

    "Stop looking, we have all heard what happened just now." Yu Weigang said, "I am here mainly for the paintings you gave me."

    A wry smile appeared on Guo Weilong's face: "Mr. Yu, I really didn't lie to you. That painting was indeed handed down from my ancestors. When my grandfather was still alive, he told me that this painting is indeed related to Zhu Cixiang.  ¡­¡±

    When Yu Weigang heard this, he interrupted him: "Hey, didn't you say before that this painting was given to your ancestor by Zhu Cixiang? Why is it now related to Zhu Cixiang?"

    "Uh Well, maybe I didn't make it clear." Guo Weilong said hesitantly.

    Yu Weigang said with some dissatisfaction: "Lao Guo, tell me the truth, what is going on with this painting."

    Guo Weilong scratched his forehead: "Actually, there is a reason for this, but I can guarantee that the painting must be related to Zhu Cixiang."

    Yu Weigang said: "You really want to tell me what's going on!"

    "Let's talk after we go in. It's not convenient outside." Guo Weilong led everyone into the house and closed the door.

    This house is very old and the living room is very small. After placing a table and a refrigerator, there is not much free space.

    After Guo Weilong invited everyone to sit down, he said with some embarrassment: "The tea here is not very good, and I don't know your drinking habits."

    Everyone waved their hands and said that just boiled water would be enough.

    When Guo Weilong brought the water, Yu Weigang asked: "Old Guo, tell me, what's going on with that painting?"

    Guo Weilong seemed a little embarrassed. After a while, he said: "Let's put it this way, my ancestors were ordinary farmers."

    When it came to this, he stopped talking.

    Yu Weigang said: "Why don't you say anything anymore? Keep going."

    Guo Weilong asked back: "Don't you understand what I mean?"

    Yu Weigang said angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? You just said this. How can I understand what you mean?"

    Meng Zitao took over and said, "I understand what you mean. Are you saying that the process by which your ancestor obtained this painting was somewhat disgraceful?"

    Guo Weilong nodded and said: "It is indeed a bit disgraceful. I got it by hand."

    Yu Weigang curled his lips: "Just steal, why are you talking so politely? And there's nothing bad to say about it, you didn't steal the thing."

    Guo Weilong touched his nose: "It sounds a bit unpleasant."

    Meng Zitao then asked: "Besides this painting, is there anything else?"

    Guo Weilong immediately waved his hand and said: "No more."

    "Exactly!" Yu Weigang sneered: "After doing it for a long time, I stole a painting and didn't sell it yet. If it were you, would you believe it?"

    Guo Weilong smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Yu, I'm not going to lie to you. There really is nothing else. To be honest, if there were anything, I would have asked someone to see if I could sell it for money."

    Yu Wei just took a sip of water and changed the topic: "Lao Guo, did you borrow a loan shark?"

    Guo Weilong immediately frowned: "I really have no choice, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into this trap."

    Yu Weigang sighed: "No matter what, don't borrow this money. Have you ever heard that unless you run fast, don't borrow money from usury? I know a boss who has a net worth of tens of millions just because of borrowing money."  He lost his mansion and luxury cars due to loan sharking. He opened a supermarket, and now the cashiers are all people who want to collect money. I have also been made into a human being, a ghost or a ghost, not to mention how miserable it is."

    Yu Wei just paused, looked at the slightly anxious Guo Weilong and said: "Lao Guo, I don't fully understand your situation, at least partially. With your current situation, you said you could raise it before midnight today."  Is there enough money?¡±

    Guo Weilong gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely pay back some amount. To be honest, the interest I pay back is almost the same as the principal  The writing in the whole picture is mellow and tranquil, without any formality.  The painting is tranquil, elegant, calm and leisurely, and deeply captures the charm of Song Dynasty paintings.

    In addition, this painting was identified as "by Bian Jingzhao", which surprised Meng Zitao: "It is actually a work by Bian Jingzhao."

    Bian Jingzhao, courtesy name Wenjin, was a court painter of the Ming Dynasty. He often accompanied Emperor Xuande in painting, and was the commander of the imperial guards. He was awarded the honorary title of "Bachelor of Wenhua Palace".  He was open-minded and free-spirited, knowledgeable and capable of poetry.  He inherited the Southern Song Dynasty's "yuan style" tradition of meticulous brushwork and heavy color. His works are neat and beautiful, with meticulous brushwork, rich colors, elegance and wealth.  There is a saying that "the charming smile of flowers, the flying chirping of birds, and the implication of leaves are not only the outlines of the paintings, but also the use of pen and ink are all appropriate."

    His paintings of feathers, Jiang Zicheng¡¯s figures, and Zhao Lian¡¯s tigers were once known as the ¡°Three Forbidden Paintings¡±. He was a famous meticulous flower-and-bird artist with great influence among the Ming Dynasty academy painters.

    However, there are very few paintings left by Bian Jingzhao. Du Ruilian of the Qing Dynasty said in "Gufenge Calligraphy and Painting Records": "Only Jingzhao's paintings have been circulated very few, which were rare at that time, so there are endless theories, just like Wu Li (Cheng) in the Song Dynasty.  )Argument".

    Yu Weigang asked: "Who are you talking about Bian Jingzhao?"

    Meng Zitao introduced Bian Jingzhao and said, "To put it simply, if this painting is authentic, it would be worth at least two million."

    Yu Weigang was surprised and raised his head to look at Guo Weilong: "Okay, Lao Guo, you are so uninterested. You gave me the worthless one even though this painting is here."

    Guo Weilong smiled and said: "Mr. Yu, I can't help it. This painting is a life-saving straw for me. I won't take it out easily."

    Yu Weigang shook his head: "Okay, I know you are in a bad situation now"

    Just as we were talking about this, everyone heard someone knocking on the door outside, and they knocked very quickly.

    Guo Weilong's expression changed and he immediately said: "Quicklyput the painting away quickly."

    Then I heard Brother Zhang¡¯s voice coming in: ¡°Lao Guo, stop hiding, if you don¡¯t come and open the door, I¡¯ll kick it down!¡±

    Guo Weilong said anxiously: "What should I do? Why did he come at this time!"

    After saying that, he looked at Meng Zitao and the others with suspicious eyes.

    Yu Weigang said angrily: "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think we will collude with him? You don't even think about what benefits we can get if he gets involved."

    "Uh" Guo Weilong thought the same thing. At this time, the knocking on the door became more and more urgent, as if the door was about to be smashed.

    ¡°It¡¯s too late to accept it now, you¡¯d better open the door.¡± Meng Zitao looked at Guo Weilong meaningfully.

    "Okay." Guo Weilong opened the door dejectedly and brought the person in.

    The bearded man was Brother Zhang. He saw the painting on the table and sneered: "Okay, if you have such a treasure, don't you know how to take it out earlier?"

    Guo Weilong opened his mouth and said: "Brother Zhang, look at this Isn't there nothing I can do?"

    Brother Zhang laughed and said, "You can't help it. I have it. Give me this painting, and the money you borrowed will be used for the purchase and sale."

    Guo Weilong looked at Yu Weigang and said, "Isn't this a bit bad?"

    Brother Zhang sneered: "Then what should you say? Let me tell you Guo Weilong, my patience has its limit!"

    Yu Weigang interrupted at this time: "What is your name?"

    Brother Zhang¡¯s attitude was a little arrogant: ¡°You don¡¯t care what I call me, you have nothing to do here!¡±

    "Is there a first-come, first-served concept?" Yu Weigang was also angry.

    Brother Zhang smiled evilly and said: "Oh, by the way, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known about the existence of this painting. In this way, when I look back, I will send you a banner to express your gratitude.  Thanks, that¡¯ll be all right.¡±

    "It's really"

    Meng Zitao stopped Yu Weigang, who was extremely angry, and said to Guo Weilong: "Mr. Guo, the things belong to you. You can make your own decision."

    Brother Zhang said with a gloomy face: "I'm warning you, don't make a mistake!"

    Guo Weilong hesitated and said: "But my painting is worth two million!"

    Brother Zhang changed his smile again: "I just said that as long as you give me the painting, the previous account will be written off. Let me calculate it for you. With the current interest rate, you will have to pay back more than two million in three years.  , you have to think carefully." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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