Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"I don't know either!" Feng Tang laughed, "Last time Lao He said that you wanted a painting by Song Huizong, but they didn't have it in their hands, so they came to ask me. I have no interest in these, so I asked him I picked a pair from my room. Then my father came and said that my room was empty, and it would not look good without a painting, so he found this one and hung it up for me."

"Xiao Tang, there are so many in total, and there are no more." The doctor smiled.

"I'm just curious. Since there are imitations of this painting in the Qing Palace, it seems to have been inherited in an orderly manner. How did it fall into your hands?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"Cousin, do you think that the Feng family is a grassroots rise?" Ximen Mingyue said suddenly.

"Uh..." Duanmu Baolian was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that the Feng family is a big family with an orderly inheritance, and it is not uncommon for them to have good things hidden in their hands.

"This thing is really handed down from our ancestors." The doctor smiled, "In the catastrophe a hundred years ago, most of our family's things were transferred abroad. I won’t bring this painting back with me.”

"You don't need to hang it." Feng Tang laughed. In fact, it doesn't have to be Song Huizong's paintings. It doesn't matter if they are replaced by others. In other words, he is not picky about getting a few imitations or modern handicrafts. of.

"The whole decoration style of your room is inappropriate to hang other paintings." The doctor shook his head and said, "I don't have many such things."

"Doctor, whose famous painting do you have?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"Whose do you want?" asked the doctor, "You just say it, and don't let me guess."

"Tang Bohu." Duanmu Baolian said, "I heard that his beauty is unique."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Baolian, I told you, don't scold me."

"Huh?" Duanmu Baolian tilted her head, and said after a long while, "What am I scolding you for? If you have it, get it. If you don't have it, grab it. I'll just take a look and gain some insight."

"Baolian, Tang Bohu's painting is nothing to look at." Feng Tang suddenly remembered why the doctor said such a sentence. He had seen a painting of Tang Bohu. It is suitable for girls, especially a young and beautiful girl like Duanmu Baolian.

"Baolian, I have a few paintings of Tang Bohu in my hand." The doctor smiled, "But none of them are here. My little Tang doesn't like them. However, the reason why Tang Bohu is famous is not because of how good his paintings are of beauties, but because It is his painting of the erotic palace that is better."

"You—" Duanmu Baolian widened her eyes and looked at him angrily.

"I'm telling the truth." The doctor couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and said, "Tang Bohu's paintings are quite large in the world, not to mention the far ones, but the near ones. There is one in the Jinling Museum. You can see it for just a few yuan tickets."

"Dad, didn't you say that the picture of Li Duanduan in the Jinling Museum is fake?" Feng Tang asked blankly.

Both Duanmu Baolian and Ximen Mingyue couldn't help being stunned. Tang Bohu's painting of Li Duanduan is very famous. It was first hidden in the Jinling Museum. This is a well-known fact, but the doctor actually said it was fake?

"Doctor, is it true?" Ximen Mingyue asked curiously.

"I didn't get started." The doctor shook his head and said, "Through the glass cabinet, there are some problems."