Chapter 1053

The next day, at school.

"Qingqing, Momo, I'll give you something." After the first class in the morning, Xiao Fei gave them the cheat book and two brushes that he got from the painting master yesterday.

"Thank you, Young Master Fei." The two sisters were very happy. Although they are not interested in ancient books and brushes, as long as they are given by Xiao Fei, they will happily accept them. It was the first time that Xiao Fei gave them something since they met.

After thanking her, Su Zhiqing casually put the book into the desk.

"This is an ancient book about painting, you should read it carefully." Xiao Fei reminded.

"The ancient books are all about traditional Chinese painting, but we are not interested in traditional Chinese painting, and we didn't learn it before. We plan to specialize in sketching and Western oil painting." Su Zhiqing said, "But since Young Master Fei gave us the Chinese painting book, we will study it carefully when we go back. Maybe in the future, it is also possible to switch to Chinese painting."

"That would be great. Besides, I'll give you brushes as well, a complete set of things." Xiao Fei said. Although these two brushes are magic brushes used by Wu Daozi, as long as they don't comprehend the way of painting, it is impossible for them to make their paintings come true. The magic brush is now in their hands, just like an ordinary brush.

"Young Master Fei, I didn't expect you to be interested in painting," Su Zhimo said.

"I just found these few things in the flea market occasionally, and I remembered that you like to draw, so I bought them for you." Xiao Fei said.

"Thank you, Fei Shao." Su Zhiqing said.

"You're welcome." Xiao Fei said.

"By the way, Young Master Fei, I heard that you have asked for the stone back from Squad Leader Leng, can you let us raise it for two days?" Su Zhiqing said.

They are more interested in giant pandas than the ancient calligraphy brush Xiao Fei gave them.

"Sorry, Shitou has been traveling for the past few days and is not free." Xiao Fei said.

"Traveling?" The two sisters were surprised.

After that, many people wanted to borrow giant pandas from him, but they were all rejected by Xiao Fei, which made them very disappointed. In the end, Xiao Fei reluctantly agreed to give them the stone as soon as he came back from his trip.

In the evening, at Xiao Fei's house.

"Leader, you said you got a painting by chance, let me estimate the value, and take it out." Xiao Xinghua said.

"No, it's just this one." Xiao Fei said carelessly, and threw the scroll casually on the table.

"The leader must have found a fake painting from there, right?" Seeing Xiao Fei's attitude towards throwing away the painting, Xiao Xinghua said with a smile. Generally, collectors collect antiques, especially famous paintings, and they will definitely take them out carefully for fear of damaging them. But Xiao Fei just threw it down, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Looking at the size of the scroll, he was even more sure. The scroll of "Song Zi Tian Wang Tu" is very large, because its original work is more than three meters long, and it is a large scroll when rolled up.

Under normal circumstances, such a large authentic work does not exist among the people. Either it was collected by the state, or it was lost. Moreover, authentic ancient paintings are sold by the foot in the auction house, ranging from tens of millions to tens of millions per foot. And this painting seems to be more than ten feet long. If it is authentic, the starting price will be hundreds of millions.

How can it be so easy to buy something worth hundreds of millions? Even if there is money, there is a price but no market.

"You read it before you talk." Xiao Fei said.

"Okay." Xiao Xinghua said. Although he was a soldier when he was young, he also likes calligraphy and painting when he is old, so he has a lot of research on ancient paintings. "Hey, there are so many inscriptions on this painting!" As soon as I opened the scroll, I saw many bright red seals stamped on the end. These seals were stamped by collectors of past dynasties, and the more seals they stamped, the more valuable the work is.

"My God, this seal is actually real!" Xiao Xinghua didn't look at the content of the painting, but first looked at the authenticity of the inscription. When he saw that the seal was real, he was shocked.

"Is the seal very valuable?" Xiao Fei asked.

"This seal was inscribed by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, which means that he had collected it back then." Xiao Xinghua said, "Let's put it this way, just one seal is worth 100 million yuan. And the authenticity of the seal is also a strong evidence to confirm the painting."

"My God, the seal of Song Huizong, the seal of Ming Dynasty collector Han Shi, the seal of Tang Suzong, plus it's such a big painting..." Xiao Xinghua stopped scrolling down when he saw this, his hands trembling , "I can't even imagine whose work it is. If it is authentic, then this painting will definitely cause a sensation in the collection circle."

"Anyway, you also served as a soldier, and your hands are trembling, how can you hold a gun?" Xiao Fei laughed, "Why don't you read it before talking, what's the ink stain?"

"You don't know the value of famous paintings. They are the treasures of a country and the symbol of artistic civilization. Getting one of them is enough to cause a sensation all over the country," Xiao Xinghua said, shaking his head and muttering to himself: "This painting will be Zhao Mengfu's." , or Wang Wei's? Impossible, impossible! The paintings of the two of them have long been lost..."

"So this painting is very likely to be made by an unknown painter. But even so, it is invaluable to be recognized by so many collectors." Xiao Xinghua sighed: "In short, it gives me a kind of It doesn't feel real, I dare say it's like a dream."

"It's not Wang Wei's painting, nor Zhao Mengfu's painting. It's the "Songzi Tianwang Picture" by the painter Wu Daozi," Xiao Fei said impatiently. Afraid that if he didn't say it again, he would probably have to ink it for a long time.

"The Picture of Sending the Son of the Heavenly King? Impossible!" Xiao Xinghua categorically denied: "This work has been lost since the Qing Dynasty, and the existing one in Japan is a copy..." Although the works of Wang Wei and Zhao Mengfu are treasures , but compared with this painting, it seems to be more than one grade lower.

"Don't you know it after reading it?" Xiao Fei said.

"Okay, let me take a look." After feeling that it was not the real work, his hand stabilized instead. He opened the scroll and was dumbfounded: "This is the real work! This is the real work!..." Pointing to Xiao Fei excitedly: "Look at the lines above, the expressions of the characters... King Jingfan gave birth to Sakyamuni carefully, worshiped by the gods, every expression and every movement is full of vitality. Paying attention to the drawing method of lines is the foundation for future traditions. The painting method has laid the foundation... It can be said that it is the originator of Chinese painting. Coupled with the evidence of these seals, it is undoubtedly authentic, my God, how is this possible."

"Don't talk about these useless things, just tell me how much it's worth." Xiao Fei said.

"Value, you actually asked its value?" Xiao Xinghua said with an incredulous expression: "This kind of national treasure is worthless and incalculable. If it has to be auctioned by a foreign country, it should be able to buy a modern City. But, lord, this painting cannot be sold."

"I solemnly suggest that you dedicate it to the country."