Eyes open to the money in the city

Chapter 151 It was just a fluke
Qian Shijie took out a beautifully framed painting scroll and placed it on the Eight Immortals table that had already been prepared.

The curious people left one after another and gathered around the Eight Immortals table.

Qian Shijie slowly rolled out the scroll, and a brand-new scroll of Jinhuidui works was displayed in front of people's eyes.Qiu Chengze has played with antique calligraphy and painting all his life, among which he is the most knowledgeable.

He put the cat's eye magnifying glass in his arms on his eyes, carefully watching every detail of the painting.

Others are pointing at this time...

"Although I don't know what brocade ashes are, you can tell from this person's calligraphy that he is definitely at the master level."

"With such a simple and vicissitudes of life, it must be a work handed down from generation to generation. It is probably the work of a master in his later years."

"" With such a craft, it is really strange that no one knows about it.It stands to reason that this person should be famous all over China.

……

This painting was painted by Hu Yang after he came back from Qin Zixuan's house, and he promised Qian Xiaoer to give her one.Just integrated the skills of those masters.

Hu Yang painted this pile of brocade and ashes in the feeling of being uncomfortable and full of emotions.It is indeed a rare piece of good work.

Qian Jintang smiled, and his satisfaction was beyond words.

Seeing that Qiu Chengze finally stood up straight, he couldn't help but ask, "How?"

Qiu Chengze shook his head embarrassingly, "Hey~ To be honest, this is the best Jinhuidui work I've ever seen in my life, but I dare not comment on it."

"Hiss~" Everyone present took a breath!
You know, it is very difficult for Qiu Chengze to say such a thing.

Not only is he the landlord of Jiangcheng Antique Street, but he also has an identity, that is, he is the boss of the appraisers in Antique Street!
In this way, let alone someone else, even the owner of this painting, Qian Jintang's family, was shocked!

Qian Jintang grabbed Qiu Chengze and asked, "Old Qiu, tell me, this painting is better than the ones in your house?"

Qiu Chengze nodded and said: "From the perspective of thinking, in terms of artistic attainments, he has already surpassed the sages. However, the time of this painting is too short. I think that after years of precipitation, it will definitely be able to bloom as it should. Glorious."

Qiu Chengze's words were very subtle, but everyone is smart, why can't they hear it?
What he meant was: the fine brushwork of this painting has surpassed that of the predecessors, but it is not well-known, so the value is still far behind those famous masters.

However, when this person emerges, he will definitely crush the sages!

What a high compliment!
As a result, the way Qian Jintang looked at Populus euphratica changed.

The way it was before was "it can barely catch the eye", but now it's "the more you look at it, the more you see it"!
The others were confused, but one of them knew the inside story vaguely.

Because, when Second Brother Qian went to pick up the painting just now, he said: "You will see the number one work in a while."

"Could it be that this painting was really painted by Populus euphratica? How is it possible? Each of the eight different strokes is at the master level. Could it be that he started learning calligraphy from the womb?" I guessed it, and I can't believe it's true.

Qiu Chengze cupped his hands and said, "Old Qian, I beg you. Now that you know such a great master, why don't you introduce him to me? If I have the opportunity to meet his old man, my whole life will be worth it!"

Hu Yang felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.However, Qian Jintang was full of complacency...

"Goodbye? You'll never have a chance in this life! Hehehe..."

Qiu Chengze let out a long sigh, "Hey! That's right, such a senior expert has such astonishing skills, and we don't even know his name. Presumably he is an outsider who treats fame and wealth like dung, how could he be willing to see me?" Where are the lay people?”

As he said that, he glanced at Qian Jintang and said, "I don't know what kind of shit luck your old Qian had, to be able to meet such an elegant scholar."

"Hahaha..." Qian Jintang laughed and said, "I really don't have that chance. The person who knows the tall man you mentioned is my good daughter, Xiaoer. Moreover, this painting, to be honest, is also Xiaoer’s. I just kept it for her. She didn’t know the value of this painting, so she put it in the store. Although my vision is not as good as yours, I still think it’s a good thing, so I took it home and treasured it .”

"You!" Qiu Chengze pointed at Qian Jintang and said, "You old fellow, I still don't know what you're thinking? You just want to show off at your sister-in-law's birthday banquet! You're just showing off!"

Qian Jintang smiled even more happily.It seems that I haven't been this happy for many years, and the rhythm can't be stopped.

Who knew, Qiu Chengze saw that the old man Qian Jintang was really bad, so he just ignored him.Looking at Qian Xiaoer, he asked, "Niece, since you know this old gentleman, can you ask him to meet? Even if I don't speak, I'll be satisfied if I take a look at what kind of person he is."

Qian Xiaoer was stunned, he thought it was funny just now.All of a sudden, people's eyes turned to her, and she didn't know what to do.

Because, just now her father didn't say anything for so long.She said, isn't it disrespectful?
Seeing that Qian Jintang looked at him with deep meaning, Qian Xiaoer rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Qiu, that master, you actually know him, and you even ate food and drank wine together."

"what?"

Qian Jintang turned pale with shock!
"I actually know such a worldly expert but I don't know it. Will my words offend him, and he never said that he has such a skill?"

Qian Jintang smiled and nodded towards his daughter, as if he was getting older, and playing tricks on these old friends was his greatest pleasure.

Qian Xiaoer said: "Probably not, this person is very easy-going and won't care about anything with you."

Qian Jintang quietly gave his precious daughter a thumbs up...

Sure enough, Qiu Chengze knocked himself on the head.He said to himself: "I didn't even notice such a master with the demeanor of an elder. How rude! How rude! If I have the chance to meet again, I will definitely bow down and apologize. Hey! I don't know if there are any more. Chance?"

Qiu Chengze, who seemed to be possessed by a demon, looked at Qian Xiaoer with pleading eyes. "Niece, I'm old, so you can't tell me where is this person?"

Qian Xiaoer inadvertently glanced at Qian Jintang...

Qiu Chengze pretended to be angry and said: "Old Qian, if you do this again, I will break up with you!"

"If we break our friendship, we'll break our friendship! Who's afraid of whom?" Qian Jintang was still talking when Xu Bihua grabbed him and said, "Okay! That's almost enough."

Qian Jintang really lived up to his reputation. Seeing that his wife had spoken, he immediately changed his face and said with a smile, "Listen to you."

Even Populus euphratica feels a little chilly...

Qian Xiaoer said: "Uncle Qiu, can I tell you where she is?"

Qiu Chengze's eyes widened and he nodded quickly. "Yes! Yes! Thank you, eldest niece!"

Qian Xiaoer said: "You're welcome, this person, since he has such a good relationship with me, of course he is at my house at this time."

"?"

Everyone is stunned!
Qiu Chengze turned around like he was looking for a baby, and he was still muttering something...

"Where? Where? No, didn't Lao Qian say that all the important guests are here? Why didn't I see that master?"

Qiu Chengze, who was so busy, had to come back again, looked at Qian Xiaoer and said, "Can you give me a range?"

"Okay!" Qian Xiaoer nodded. "Far in the sky and close in front of you!"

"what?"

Everyone is looking around...

Coincidentally, at this time, a tall, stunning beauty with sunglasses and a beige windbreaker walked over.

When Qian Xiaoer saw this person, he had no choice but to exclaim: "Xuanxuan! You are finally here!"

As she spoke, she jumped and ran over to save the visitor.

The person who came was naturally Qin Zixuan.

While Lian Gen was walking back, Qian Xiaoer was chattering.It also made the glamorous Qin Zixuan giggle coquettishly.

Qin Zixuan came to her and called out, "Hello, Uncle Qian!"

Then, he handed an exquisite bag in his hand to Xu Bihua and said, "Auntie, I wish you live a younger life and never grow old."

"This child can really talk!" Xu Bihua patted the seat beside him, "Sit here. This is Xiao Er's seat, let her sit with Hu Yang."

"?" Qin Zixuan sat down obediently after being taken aback for a moment.

The guests at this table, many of whom knew her well, greeted her one after another.Everyone's attention has returned to the previous question mountain again...

"Old Qian, how long are you going to hang us?"

"That's right, I, we are fine. Lao Qiu is an idiot, and he has loved calligraphy and painting all his life. Do you have the heart to let him do this?"

"You old boy, you are very bad!"

……

When Qin Zixuan came over just now, Qian Xiaoer told her about this.At this time, I saw a group of old people so anxious.It's also fun to watch.

Knowing that Qiu Chengze praised Hu Yang's painting, Qin Zixuan also felt indescribably happy.

At this time, Qiu Chengze looked at Qian Xiaoer eagerly.

Qian Xiaoer looked at Qian Jintang and said, "Did I say that?"

Qian Jintang nodded.

Qian Xiaoer took Populus euphratica by the arm and said, "Dangdangdang...the master you speak of is here!"

A silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Chengze coughed twice, "Ahem...my niece, this joke is not funny at all."

After finishing speaking, he gave Qian Jintang a hard look, as if to say, "Old Qian, is it interesting for your father and daughter to play like this?"

Qian Jintang knew that these old guys thought that their father and daughter were colluding and made fun of everyone.No matter how you explain it, you will be stunned.

So, Qian Jintang, who was like a human spirit, looked at Hu Yang and said: "Hu Yang, it won't be long before we are a family. You see, you gave this painting to Xiaoer. As a father, I can't Are you going to rob her? As for me, I really like this thing. Can you please draw me a picture on the spot? I'm not good at it, so I can just show off."

Qian Jintang's words were indeed more convincing than any explanation.

A group of people looked at Populus euphratica.

Several ladies leaned to Xu Bihua's side and asked, "Is it really the work of Populus euphratica?"

Xu Bihua's character was not as cunning as Qian Jintang's. She smiled and nodded...

At this time, only Qiu Chengze still had a look of disbelief...

"Hu Yang, is that really your painting? Impossible, how can you practice such a skill if you don't have dozens of cold and heat skills?"

Hu Yang said modestly: "It's a fluke, it's just a fluke."

After finishing speaking, Hu Yang rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the prepared pen and ink...

(End of this chapter)