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Mu Xinyu recalled the feeling of touching the painting just now, this painting is obviously thicker than other paintings.She has a bottom line in her heart, this painting is consistent with the lens in her mind, it is a picture-in-picture.

What she didn't understand was that the clay pot last time was a rotating three-dimensional figure, but today's painting is a fake picture-in-picture scene.

Perhaps the system believes that the key points of each antique are useful to her, reminding her of the history and origin of the antique.

She was extremely grateful to the system, if it wasn't for the system prompt just now, she would never have known about the strangeness of this painting.

Since she found something strange in the painting, she must buy it.

She asked the female boss calmly: "The scenery of this painting is good, I like it very much, how can I sell it?"

The dispirited female boss had been staring at her all the time, upon hearing this, she hurried over as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Girl, this painting of mine is Xu Beihong's masterpiece, and it only sells for 20 yuan. You'll get a great deal by buying it back..." The tone was the same as last time, with a bit of bragging.

Mu Xinyu was already very familiar with her tricks, so how could she be fooled again.

"If Master Xu Beihong only painted at this level, he would not be called a master. This is obviously a fake..." Mu Xinyu said sarcastically.

"Girl, what is a counterfeit? Everything is relative. If the goods are sold to someone who is destined, I will offer the greatest sincerity of 10 yuan?" It seems that the expression is quite painful for the price cut.

"It's fine if you don't sell it for 1000 yuan." Mu Xinyu said coldly, deliberately looking at other antiques.

The female boss struggled in her heart for a long time, and gave in again: "Girl, I won't earn money from you anymore, the price is 1 yuan..."

No matter what she said, Mu Xinyu had already made up her mind.

"It's only one thousand, don't sell it." Mu Xinyu pretended to leave.

"Girl, you are really good at bargaining. I received 5000 yuan, and you will buy it for 1000 yuan. I am so lucky that I will jump into the river! Two thousand? Don't let the eldest sister pay too much, okay?"

Mu Xinyu was bound to win this painting, and she was afraid that the conversation would collapse, so she nodded and agreed after thinking about it for a while.

She didn't want to argue with the other party anymore, and the deal was 2000 yuan.

After buying the paintings, she didn't want to continue shopping and wanted to go back with the security guards.

In the antique shop, the female boss murmured softly: "Little girl, I didn't expect to become smart and become difficult. When I didn't recognize you, how could I forget you with the special signs of the two bodyguards behind you? Will think of you."

It turned out that the female boss had already recognized Mu Xinyu, but she was clever enough not to say it out, and took her for a fool again.These days, the store has suffered heavy losses, and customers who know the details are taking a detour. The 2000 yuan is also considered an income. She thought she had made another sum of money, but she didn't expect that the real treasure in the store was bought by her, which can be described as a heavy loss.

At this moment, Mu Xinyu was already on his way home, and suddenly remembered that he was not good at framing scrolls, since the paintings inside were very precious.You must be very careful before taking it out. She has no such ability at all. If you don’t take it out, how to trade with the system, you must first find an expert in this field.

I don't know any experts in this field at all, so I can only go to a large antique shop to ask.

Seeing a relatively large antique calligraphy and painting shop on the side of the road, she asked the security guard to stop and walk in.

She saw a lot of customers in the room, and there was an ordinary-looking man in his 60s who looked like the boss wandering around the counter.

The painting and calligraphy shop was really different. She saw paintings of various styles hanging on the four outer walls.

She asked politely, "Excuse me, is there anyone here who knows how to frame ancient paintings?"

Several waiters stared at her blankly. This is an antique calligraphy shop, and they don't know how to frame paintings.

It's like entering a butcher's shop and asking the boss if there's any meat for sale here.

"Of course, what's your business?" The waiter asked indifferently, and she murmured to herself: This woman is obviously an amateur, and she is pretending to hold a painting in her hand, so what can such a stick do?

"I have a painting here, I would like to ask you to help me take out the painting inside intact..." Mu Xinyu said simply.

The old man at the counter rushed over and said with great enthusiasm: "I am the owner of this shop, where is the painting you mentioned?" He stared at the tattered painting in the woman's hand.

If it is a worthless painting, why hide it? He, who has been immersed in the painting and calligraphy industry all his life, of course understands such things.

"Just this painting, be careful!" Mu Xinyu hesitated for a moment and handed it over.

The boss spread the painting carefully on the counter, and carefully looked at the traces around the scroll.

Then, taking a set of pocket tools from a drawer, he carefully pried off the edges of the painting.That earnest demeanor wiped away his ordinary appearance, making him seem a few years younger, full of charm from head to toe.

Mu Xinyu suddenly remembered a sentence, those who work hard deserve the most respect.

This ordinary old man, his laziness just now is in stark contrast to his seriousness now, as if he was a different person, this person must be an expert in this field!

Sure enough, after a while, the thick and complete portrait of layered bamboo in front of him was slowly peeled off without any damage.

The painting inside is indeed a picture of a maid in Tang Dynasty costume.The smooth curves, graceful and luxurious momentum, and the round and jade-like feminine charm all make people's hearts flutter.

Although Mu Xinyu didn't learn calligraphy and painting, she knew that women in the Tang Dynasty regarded plumpness as beauty when watching TV, and women with a figure like Yang Yuhuan were admired.

She knew that there was a great painter in the Tang Dynasty who was good at painting pictures of ladies, and that was Tang Bohu with the word Tang Yin. Could this be his painting?

Her heart beat violently, and she saw that all the paintings inside were finally exposed, and the corner seal was indeed Tang Bohu's words, which turned out to be his paintings.

There are very few such top-quality paintings in the world, and her eyes burned.

After a long time, the boss uncovered all the corners and repeatedly praised: "Good painting! Guest, do you want to frame this painting?"

Mu Xinyu was worried that holding the painting like this would cause damage. Seeing that the old man was serious about his work, he hurriedly nodded and agreed, "Of course it will be framed. Boss, you must be careful."

"I'm just in this business, so I don't need you to tell me." The old man's tone was a little impatient.

Mu Xinyu didn't dare to say anything, so she found a chair and sat down to observe.Seeing that the old man seems to have entered the realm of selflessness again, the pieces of paper in his hand are rustling.

More than an hour later, the old man finished framing, fine sweat appeared on his face, but his eyes were particularly energetic.

"Girl, I feel lucky to be able to frame this famous painting in my lifetime..."

"Old man, how much is the total?"

"No money, I have a small request?"

"Old man, please tell me?" An old man who works hard like this deserves respect.

"Girl, can I print my Tang Dahai name stamp on the corner of this painting?"

Mu Xinyu could tell that the old man loved this painting very much, maybe he wanted to pass his name along with this painting.