Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 485 87 Immortal Volume
"People make money and birds die for food. The ancients never deceived me."

The man surnamed Liu said sadly.

"Every bustle in the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. Times have changed, and the behavior of this man from Jinguancheng has already been sealed." Master Guo looked at the man surnamed Liu indifferently, and then looked at him. Looking at the line drawing in front of him, he said seemingly casually: "Mr. Liu, this painting of yours happened to be created in the year that Mr. Beihong held the Labor Army Art Exhibition in Jinguan City."

"what?"

The man surnamed Liu was thinking about something, when he suddenly heard Master Guo talking to him, he didn't realize what Master Guo meant in his words.

He raised his hand to look at Master Guo and saw him pointing at the line drawing painting he brought, so he subconsciously asked, "Are you talking about the painting I brought?"

Master Guo nodded, and said to the man surnamed Liu: "I just said that the painting you brought was created in the same year that Mr. Beihong held the Laojun Art Exhibition in Jinguan City."

The man surnamed Liu unfolded the painting, glanced at it, and nodded.

Shen Yunfeng said calmly: "Mr. Liu, many things in the world cannot escape a clever word. Your surname is Liu, your ancestral home is Jinguan City, and you hold Mr. Beihong's legacy in your hand, and the one who stole Mr. Beihong The man who loves the long-axis scrolls happens to be named Liu, and he is from Jinguancheng."

Hearing what Shen Yunfeng said, the man surnamed Liu had a flash of panic in his eyes.

But the next second, he forced himself to regain his composure, looked at Shen Yunfeng and said with slight dissatisfaction: "Master Shen, what do you mean by this?"

"I don't understand the meaning of your words. It seems that the person who stole many works of Mr. Beihong and the long scroll has something to do with me."

Shen Yunfeng smiled, glanced at Master Guo, looked at the man surnamed Liu and said, "Does it matter? Master Guo and I won't draw a conclusion for the time being, and you shouldn't rush to a conclusion, because the old story I'm talking about is still Not finished yet.”

"Hehe, Mr. Liu, listen to me, and it's not too late to draw conclusions."

The man surnamed Liu waved his hand, looked at the time, and signaled Shen Yunfeng to speak quickly.

Shen Yunfeng said indifferently: "As we said earlier, after paying 20 cash and dozens of his own paintings, that man finally brought the long scroll from Jinguancheng to Shancheng, and handed it to Mr. Beihong himself."

"Looking at the long scroll that was lost and recovered, Mr. Beihong immediately burst into tears. In his opinion, even though the stamp of 'Beihong Life' that he had originally stamped on it and the inscription and postscript written by him had been dug out of the scroll, Thankfully, the whole picture remains the same, and that's good."

"In addition to the joy and sorrow, Mr. Beihong took out the 'Beihong Life' seal that never left him, and left a stamp on the scroll again."

At this point, Shen Yunfeng glanced at the man surnamed Liu and continued: "Mr. Liu also said just now that there is no airtight wall in the world. This man's self-written and directed drama was eventually seen through by someone with a heart."

"Besides, Beihong left first because he was also suspicious of this man. After the caring person got the definite evidence and told Mr. Beihong the truth, almost all of Mr. Beihong's relatives and friends suggested that Mr. Bring to justice."

"Then..." The man surnamed Liu suddenly interrupted Shen Yunfeng and asked, "...Have you sued?"

Shen Yunfeng said: "Mr. Beihong's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. He said that no matter what, even if the painting was indeed stolen by him, he had preserved the ancient scroll relatively well in the past two years and there was no damage. , I have no resentment towards him, only deep gratitude."

Master Guo sighed: "Mr. Beihong's only explanation for doing this is that he really regards the long scroll as more important than his own life."

"Otherwise, the two purchases of ancient scrolls would have bankrupted him, especially the second time when the ancient scrolls were stolen. In order to buy back the ancient scrolls from that man, he paid 20 in cash. When Mr. Beihong fell ill, Afterwards, he almost died because he had no money for medical treatment."

Shen Yunfeng nodded and said: "Sir, you are not an ordinary person. Everything you do is to let the long scroll scroll be passed down to future generations."

"In his view, ancient scrolls are not only his personal collection, but also the wealth of the entire nation."

Master Guo also said: "Seeing the long scroll again, Mr. Beihong thought that he almost died not long ago. At this time, he seemed to have a feeling of resurrection from the dead, which also made Mr. Beihong have a deep understanding of this ill-fated painting. The ancient scroll has a little more emotion of looking down on life after going through vicissitudes."

The man surnamed Liu sighed silently.

At this moment, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, listening to Shen Yunfeng and Master Guo recount a past incident about Mr. Beihong. In his mind, he was recalling what he heard his grandfather and father talking about when he was very young. Some few words.

Although they are all fragments, for some reason, the man surnamed Liu feels more and more that the man surnamed Liu who stole the works of Mr. Beihong and the ancient scrolls that Shen Yunfeng and Master Guo said is his own.
Because, there would be such a coincidence in the world, the surname Liu, who came from Jinguan City, first stole it, and then Mr. Beihong took the initiative to give away more than ten ancient scrolls in order to buy them back.

All of this made the man surnamed Liu have to doubt whether the works of Mr. Beihong in his family came from innocent sources?

Now, his only hope is that the long scroll is not the ancient scroll that his grandfather and father occasionally mentioned.

However, the next words between Shen Yunfeng and Master Guo completely revealed the mystery, and the only hope of the man named Liu was shattered in an instant.

"The long-scroll painting that Mr. Beihong regards as life, when Mr. bought it from a foreign woman, there was no signature and no promotion. The picture presented the image of three emperors, six gods, ten fairies and 68 fairies, so Mr. named it "" 87 Immortal Scroll."

Shen Yunfeng stared at the man surnamed Liu from the corner of his eyes, and said slowly.

"The picture scroll was originally nearly 87 centimeters long and 34 centimeters wide. Now the "[-] Immortal Scroll" presented to the world has Mr. Beihong and the inscriptions and postscripts of everyone who painted him, so the total length of the scroll has reached [-] centimeters. [-] centimeters."

"87 Immortal Volume, 87 Immortal Volume, 87"

The man surnamed Liu seemed to have lost his mind to listen to Shen Yunfeng, muttering to himself, repeating the number "87" repeatedly.

After Shen Yunfeng and Master Guo exchanged glances, the corners of their mouths slightly curved in a sharp arc.

He looked at the somewhat distraught man surnamed Liu, and his fingers were on the table again, tapping out a regular rhythm.

(End of this chapter)