Chapter 360

Tang Qi walked up to the painting, gently stroked the surface of the scroll with his fingers, and then looked up at Liu Qifeng.

"Are you a little nervous?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that what you say is true, that what you say is false, and that you will destroy my painting."

With a basin of water and a painting, a person can think of the result. He is really worried that the painting will be destroyed by Tang Qi. Even if it's fake, it's a pretty good thing. Of course, he doesn't want to be destroyed.

Tang Qi patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "you believe me, I promise I won't let you down."

At this time, the door opened and the girl Duan's basin of water came. She carefully put the basin on the table for fear that the water might splash the painting. This is her boss's favorite. If it is really destroyed, she may lose her position.

"Well, everybody, now that everything is ready, I'll come and show you what's hidden under this picture." Tang Qi picked up the painting and threw it in the direction of the basin.

All the people cried out in panic: "what are you doing?"

The girl also ran to stop Tang Qi, but was stopped by Liu Qifeng: "you don't need to doubt people, you don't need to use people. Let's go with him. Even if it's really destroyed, it's also my fate. Don't blame him. "

"But boss, this painting..." Between speaking, she has heard the sound of splashing water. Looking back, Tang Qi has completely soaked those paintings into the water, and can't keep them.

All of them were heartbroken, just like their own children were thrown into the basin by Tang Qi: "it's just It's too much. How could anyone be willing to destroy all such valuable paintings! " "Yes! This is a famous painting of Yuan Dynasty! It can't be faked at all. Many ancient books clearly say that you don't know this. You are a criminal who spoils art! " All the people were filled with righteous indignation and reached out to catch Tang Qi. They wished they could kill Tang Qi to get rid of the hatred of happy head. At the same time, there was a kind of incomparable happiness. Liu Qifeng, if you don't give this to us, you will be destroyed by someone who doesn't know anything?

Tang Qi's back power, a strong wind blew these people out for several meters, making them totally unable to get close. The strong one hit the table, and the weak one flew out and sat on the ground. The position of the tailbone was particularly painful. I can't stand up at all.

Tang Qi said: "I don't want to use force against you. You won't be my opponent. You'd better stay here."

The girl then asked, "I'm not criticizing you. I'm asking you how long you want to stay."

"At least five minutes." Tang Qi glanced at his watch: "four more minutes."

"But it took so long to soak in the water. What if it rots?"

"There's no way. It's fate." Tang Qi smiles. These people were even more angry when they heard that. Although they did not dare to stop him, they still said loudly that he had ruined the painting. The girl looks at Liu Qifeng.

Liu Qifeng always keeps calm and looks at Tang Qi quietly. He is uneasy, but he doesn't want to show it. Tang Qi always turns a deaf ear to these people's accusations and abuse. He just quietly looks at the water and sees that the originally clear water inside has turned into a faint yellow. He can't help laughing: "good, almost." With these words, he reached out and fished the painting out of the water, and everyone

yelled and ran over. Pop! The wet paper hit the desktop, and everyone rushed over. To everyone's surprise, although the painting had been soaked for such a long time, there was nothing wrong with it, and the painting quickly began to evaporate and dry up. The picture was still intact, and the previous picture was the same,

it seemed that it had never been soaked in water.

"This painting There's something wrong with the painting Someone said in horror: "are we wrong? Are you doing magic? "

"This is the art of the ancients," Tang said

He pressed his hand on the scroll: "let's see what's different from the painting just now?"

"Well What's the difference? " People looked carefully, and then immediately found something wrong.

Someone said, "ah! There are fewer wild geese. Originally, there were two wild geese here, and there was also one less monk sweeping the floor. "

"There is also a tree and a boat here. They are all gone. Are they all painted later?"

Tang Qi nodded: "that's right. All the missing ones are added after Miao Zi Jiang. There are more words in the place where the signature was made for the first time, right

The crowd nodded: "how do you know such a magical thing?" Tang Qi's hand touched the paper: "when I touched the paper, I obviously felt that there seemed to be a layer of grease on it. Moreover, it was older than the Yuan Dynasty, at least it should be the paintings of the Song Dynasty. However, the words were written by him, so I guess it's good

that this painting should be the work of a painter in the previous dynasty. Miao Zijiang once in a while felt that the painting was not finished, so he added a few strokes to form his own style, which is unknown to later generations. I think it's all his works. They've been handed down to the world. "How can a mountain temple be right without a boat or a monk? Therefore, the author should have died before he finished the painting, so Miao Zijiang finished the painting himself in order to leave no regrets.

"You mean that he has other people's things for himself! No way. It's really exciting for people like miaozijiang to do such a thing I don't know how to comment. " Tang Qi waved his hand: "it's not. I don't think he wants to encroach on other people's works, because the signature on it is very clear. The previous paintings are not finished, so I can wait for them to respect Sushan. It's just a joke of his. He's a very emotional person, and the painter of this painting is not ordinary people. "

"Ah! I see. It's the monk Su Shan of Song Dynasty! " Liu Qifeng finally spoke. Tang Qi nodded: "you are right. It's Sushan, the famous painter who took the place of the emperor's son to become a monk and pray for happiness. " They gasped, but the reputation of Sushan was more famous than that of miaozijiang. It is said that it takes seven or eight years for him to draw a painting, and countless dignitaries want to ask him for a painting.

Most of his paintings are rare. They can't be seen in the National Museum. Even less of them are popular among the people. They can be sold for at least tens of millions at random, which is much more valuable than this Miao Tzu Jiang's.

Liu Qifeng was very excited: "it's really his painting!"

"Yes." Tang Qi said with a smile: "it's estimated that Miao Zijiang didn't want to spoil the painting itself, so before the painting was made up, a kind of substance was painted on it. After it was dissolved in water, it could be restored to its original appearance."

An old man shook his head and said, "it's good, but I still think it's a pity that the monk, the boat and the wild goose disappeared. After all, it's a finished painting. Now there are some remnant paintings left, isn't it... "

"Alas! I can't say that. I think Venus' broken arm and the dream of Red Mansions have not been completed. They are all incomplete beauty. Even if it is supplemented by later generations, it is still not in line with people's expectations. Moreover, this painting is more topical and certainly more valuable. " Liu Qifeng said with a smile.

"But it's not yours anymore." Tang Qi said with a smile, "have you forgotten? You sold it to me for eighty thousand dollars. "

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can cherish it, it doesn't matter who you fall on."

Tang Qi smiles and looks at the others around him: "how are you? Do you feel sorry, too? " Some people nodded, others shook their heads. Although this painting is more valuable now, the finished one just now is obviously more popular. Tang Qi seemed to know what people were thinking, went to the scroll and said: "I'll show you the next magic, so that you won't be so sorry. The trouble is to prepare a piece of rice paper of the same size. "

"Well, I'll go now." The girl ran out in a hurry. She was surprised by Tang Qi's behavior style from suspicion to surprise, then angry and puzzled, and finally convinced that she had listened to him very much.

After a while, a piece of rice paper came over. She panted and said, "what are you going to do?" "Look, hold this picture for me." Tang Qi said to take over the painting. The girl helped Tang Qi hold down the painting, watched him spread the paper on the scroll, and then pressed it with his hand. Some water marks gradually appeared on the scroll. In addition, there were some faint

ink marks.

Then Tang Qi suddenly picked up this piece of paper, and a whole painting was completely gloomy on this piece of silk paper. Everyone was shocked and clapped.

"What's going on? Is that what Miao Zi Jiang left behind? " Tang Qidao said: "he probably expected that later generations would find something strange in it. He wanted to recover Su Shan's paintings, but he didn't want his works to be lost. So he left traces of ink. He is really a painting genius. Now people can't do it anyway." He handed Liu Qifeng this silk

paper painting.

"You stay. It's good."

Liu Qifeng as like as two peas in the painting, true to life and moving, almost crying.

"Thank you, Tang Qi! I always thought you were too old to believe your words and abilities. Now I really admire you! "

Other people also have nothing to say, this thing can fall in Tang Qi's hand, also not be regarded as a pearl secretly.

They looked at each other, then got up and said goodbye: "I hope you can take good care of this painting."

"Of course, I bought it for 80000 yuan. I'm going to treasure it, of course. "

All the people had no choice but to smile. There was no way to take him. After seeing these people leave, Liu Qifeng asked the girl to send them out in person, and then sat on the seat feebly: "well, they're gone, and you've won."

There are only two people in the office, he and Tang Qi. They are very quiet. They can only hear the clock on the wall beating gently.

"I don't want this painting." Tang Qi said: "I made it very clear at the beginning. I'm looking for someone. I'm looking for Wu Yinghua. This painting is my gift to you. " He said and put the scroll in front of him."It's a famous painting worth tens of millions of dollars. You don't care at all?" Tang Qi said with a smile: "I know you really like it when I saw your look of heartache just now. The reason why I give it back to you now is that I don't want others to know what I don't want. If anyone wants to make up his mind, just come to me. It's safe for you to keep it or leave it quietly in the future."

"You should make such a sacrifice for Wu Yinghua. She will be very moved when she knows." "It's nothing, because I think she's a good person and worth it." Tang Qidao.