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    Following the old man, he turned a corner and walked into an alley. There were fewer people on the street.  "Old man, what is this place?" Yang Kang asked curiously.  ¡°This is private land, so there are fewer people.¡± The old man explained.  Yang Kang is very curious, private land is this street all private land?  He looked carefully. The alley looked very dilapidated, with all the same-colored brick and tile houses. However, the place was surprisingly clean. It looked like it had been newly renovated, just like Dongguan Street in Yangcheng.  , using the old to repair the old, making all kinds of beautiful things.  It is said to be a historic site, attracting a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists, but in fact it is just such a scenic spot.  But there are no tourists in this place.  The old man took the two of them to the door of a house, opened the door and walked in.  As soon as Yang Kang stepped in, he realized that this should be the back door of someone's house in ancient times. It definitely shouldn't be the front door anyway.  This place should be a large courtyard house - a courtyard house like this in the capital can easily cost tens of millions, so it is definitely not cheap.  The old man led them in in such a swaggering manner, until they walked to the front of a wing room. On the door of the wing room, there was a couplet written on it.  When Yang Kang took a look at it, he immediately stopped in his tracks - the couplet clearly read: "The subtle and graceful land, helpless." "Old man, are you a fan of Red Mansions?" Yang Kang asked curiously.  "I don't like this." The old man said with a strange smile, "But the original hostess of this room. I heard that she was a fan of Red Mansions." "I think the hostess of this room has good taste." Yang Kang said with a smile, "Old man, can you recommend someone?  Two?" For some reason, he suddenly felt an unspeakable curiosity about the hostess.  "No." The old man shook his head and said.  "Why?" Fatty Guo sneered, "The mistress here is shady?" "The mistress here is extremely beautiful, rare in the world, so naturally she is not a shady person." The old man sighed softly and said, "It's a pity-"  Yang Kang has understood.  The owner of this courtyard house.  Even though they have already passed away, women who love Red Mansions seem to have some collecting habits, and most of them like poetry, calligraphy and painting.  If the conditions are good.  They will also buy some things like porcelain or jade.  People who like Red Mansions.  Most of them are awkward, a little unsociable, and aloof in various ways - think about the Gu Ping back then.  It's not just awkward.  An old man is like this, let alone a woman, and a beautiful woman.  By this time, the old man had already opened the door and walked in.  Yang Kang followed and walked in. As soon as he stepped in, he felt dizzy. In the entire wing, there were fine huanghuali wood seats. He only took one look at them and immediately and accurately judged that they were from the Ming Dynasty.  Most of the furniture in the Ming Dynasty was simple and elegant, just like the gentle women from the south of the Yangtze River.  Yang Kang is not someone who has never seen good things. After all, in the study room of his house in Taoyuan Villa, there was a fine Ming Dynasty table. Although it was not extremely rich huanghuali wood, it was still a rare good thing.  Therefore, he would not be surprised to see huanghuali wood tables and chairs, even if they were from the Ming Dynasty. But when Meng looked up, what he saw instantly felt like it was being held up by thunder and lightning, and it could not move at all.  On the front wall, there is a painting hanging, which can be regarded as the nave, but it is not the master bedroom after all, so the painting is not too big, but it is not too small either.  There was a pear blossom and two black thrushes on the painting, some of which were perched on the pear trees. Yang Kang just glanced at the painting and felt a feeling of spring coming to his face Really, he had never seen it before  I have never seen that painting that can achieve such an artistic conception.  Of course, if this painting shocked him, then the signature on this painting is enough to shock anyone who likes ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting.  It was a "Heaven", but the first stroke of "Heaven" was very different from the one below. Just a signature showed an indescribable elegance and agility, and also had a somewhat aggressive momentum. This "Heaven"  "The word " represents a kind of identity. It is said that it is called "one person in the world".  Yes, it is a kind of momentum, a sharp-edged momentum - everyone who likes ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting knows that this signature represents the unusual identity of the painter, a person who uses the power of the whole country to transform Chinese poetry  Even though the emperor who pushed his Ci Fu to the pinnacle had endless peaceful and prosperous times in his later generations, there was no one who could surpass him.  This person is called Zhao Ji, and is known as Song Huizong in history!  Of course, a painting by this person can easily cost tens of millions in the antique market, but even so?, it is still hard to find a painting - there is a price but no market.  Yang Kang never dreamed that he could actually see such a famous painting in an ordinary courtyard house in the capital. Moreover, this painting should not have been handed down from generation to generation. He had never heard anyone mention it. There seemed to be no mention of it in the catalog of paintings in the past dynasties.  This record.  Yang Kang naturally used the Taiyin Treasure Mirror to look at this kind of thing. The treasure aura was so rich and golden light shone that it almost solidified into substance.  Such a painting is absolutely priceless.  Immediately, Yang Kang painted the couplets on both sides - the tender cold locks the dream because of the cold spring, and the fragrance of flowers is the fragrance of wine.  The calligraphy is also in a thin gold body, with a somewhat aggressive aura. Yang Kang even feels that the person who wrote the calligraphy is definitely not inferior to Song Huizong in terms of skills. And looking at the couplet, it seems to be older, at least more than 20 years old.  history.  But for some reason, Yang Kang felt that this handwriting felt indescribably familiar to him.  Thinking of this, he immediately took a few steps back, walked outside, and looked at the couplet at the door.  This couplet is an ordinary Wei stele. The calligraphy is of course hard to describe, and it is also very good, but it is definitely the work of a modern famous artist. Yang Kang was very curious and couldn't help but ask: "Old man, who wrote this couplet?"  "I thought you would ask about this painting!" the old man said.  "I am indeed somewhat interested in this painting." Yang Kang said honestly, "But I think you, the old man, may not be able to sell it, right? Or, can you make the decision?" "Of course you can make the decision." The old man smiled strangely, "  If I can't make the decision, what should I tell you?" "Okay, let's talk about this painting?" Yang Kang said.  He only took one look at this kind of thing and really wanted to take it for himself. He once said that there are so many good things these days, where can he take them all for himself?  However, if there is a chance to get it, he is still very interested.  The old man asked them to sit down, then walked aside and poured them tea.  Yang Kang and Fatty Guo had roast duck for lunch. They were both thirsty at this time. They reached out to take the cup, and while drinking tea, they asked: "Old man, what price do you want to sell this painting for?" Since this old man is ready to sell it,  If you want to sell, then the next step is to negotiate the price.  "Young man, do you feel that this painting hanging here seems a bit nondescript?" the old man said suddenly.  "Huh?" Yang Kang was stunned, looked at the painting seriously, looked at the furnishings in the room, shook his head and said, "Old man, I feel very good." "I also felt very good back then. After all, I want everything  Considering the furnishings inside the Red Building, that¡¯s impossible, right?¡± the old man said.  "Yes" Yang Kang said so, but something suddenly felt wrong in his heart.  When he saw the couplet just now, he just felt that the writing was excellent, nothing else.  Only then did he recall that this couplet was originally hung in Qin Keqing's room, and the couplet that accompanied it was Tang Bohu's "Begonia Sleeping in Spring" "The tender cold locks the dream because of the cold spring" At that time, Jia Baoyu was because of that painting  Painting, dreaming into the illusion of Taixu, comprehending the feelings of rain and clouds, and understanding the debt of wind and moon.  "My goddaughter has been saying that she must see "Begonia Sleeping in Spring" no matter what." The old man said softly, "Because of her words, I dug through all the ancient tombs of Cao of the ZJ generation, and there was no trace.  I have to find this painting. So, I always thought that the painting was made by Master Cao. Where can there be such a thing in the world?" "Yes!" Yang Kang nodded, not seeing the "Begonia Sleeping in Spring" painting.  At the same time, he also felt that this was Old Master Cao's nonsense. Where could there be such a painting in the world?  And this old man, who didn¡¯t know his background, was so outspoken that he went to dig and rob graves for a painting.  "My goddaughter passed away a few years ago." The old man said again. "It was winter when she left. Soon, it will be the anniversary of her death. As an old man, I don't know what evil I have done.  People with white hair always give gifts to people with black hair. Young man, tell me, should I get that "Begonia Sleeping in Spring" and burn it for my daughter? " Yang Kang smiled awkwardly and said, "Old man,  Isn't this good? Let's talk about the price seriously" But just when Yang Kang said this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did he see a double image when he looked at the old man? No, this is absolutely  impossible.  So, he shook his head vigorously, and then, he felt that his whole body seemed to be unable to move.  Fatty Guo was sitting next to Yang Kang, watching helplessly as Yang Kang fell softly. He stretched out his hand to help, but found that?Feeling weak all over and unable to move.  "That's true, I knew that the latest international anesthetics are really easy to use, hahaha" The old man was extremely frustrated.  "You damn old man, we have no grudges against you" Fatty Guo hadn't fainted yet, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.  "Old man, it's easy to ask for money or paintings." Fatty Guo was very anxious and said hurriedly.  "Hahaha." The old man sneered, "You fat man, we have no enmity. Yes, you have no enmity with me, but this kid has a big enmity with me." (To be continued, please search.  Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!
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