Baolu Tianxing

When the car drove out of the mountainous area, the aura was different, so Wu Chen felt a little relieved. Remembering that there was still a scroll in the bag, he slowed down before the two elders had time to look it over, and told Elder Tian that he had recently received a scroll. Give palm palm eye.

Mr. Tian took the hand scroll handed over by Kong Si, and felt a smell of books in his hands. It was an old thing. He stroked the damaged part on it, feeling a little heartbroken. Speaking of it, paper is the most difficult to preserve, unless it is in a collector’s office. If it is in the hands of the people, it is difficult not to damage it.

"How is it? Have a look?" Kong Si turned half of his body from the passenger seat and chatted with Mr. Tian.

"Yeah..." Mr. Tian took out a magnifying glass with a black frame and a copper handle from his pocket, and slowly flipped through the pages, and quickly read them in. He began to mutter something, sometimes excited, sometimes depressed, making him feel confused. Kong Si was a little worried, and when he was about to go home, Tian Lao finally finished the manuscript. After Wu Chen parked the car, he subconsciously got out of the car and went back to the house.

"Hey! Old man, I gave you palm eyes, not for you to study!" Seeing that Mr. Tian was stunned for a while, Kong Si first poured him a cup of tea and called out loudly.

"Hey, brat!" Elder Tian came back to his senses, cursed casually, and looked at Wu Chen with a strange expression. Could it be that he was mistaken, this kid is actually a master?

He has been in this industry for decades and has seen a lot. If you want to talk about picking up leaks, you can find them everywhere in the early years, especially during the golden years before and after the reform and opening up. , and if it becomes popular later on, it will be almost wiped out, and now it is very difficult to have such a thing as picking up leaks.

It is already profitable if the transaction price in the industry is slightly lower than the market price, which also leads to the rising price of this type of transaction. After all, there must be a price difference every time you change hands, right?Now in this world, how can one be so lucky, taking out the treasures one by one?What's even more outrageous is that Wu Chen is not an insider like Kong Si, who buys and sells. Sometimes he is lucky and can actually receive a batch of real guys.

Wu Chen made Mr. Tian look a little embarrassed, so he could only bite the bullet and resist. Fortunately, he was also frank in his heart. This hand scroll has nothing to do with his own ability. Baby, just based on the handwriting and content on it, anyone who has read the book will buy it, and there is really no need to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Elder Tian looked at it for a while, and saw that Wu Chen didn't look strange, he sighed, and said, "Xiao Wu, you're lucky!"

Kong Si chuckled and said, "I know this. The so-called surviving a catastrophe must have future blessings!" He told him about Wu Chen's injury and coma last time. Wu Chen also told him before.

Mr. Tian didn't comment, just said that everything has a number of days, and pointed to the hand scroll and said: "You know Xu Wei, right?" Seeing that Wu Chen and Kong Si both nodded, he continued: "Xu Wenchang's life is very difficult, with constant ups and downs. It caused him to become mad with anger. The continuous outbreak of madness led to him being thrown into prison. From ancient times to the present, the complaints, resentments and difficulties and pains suffered by literati have never surpassed Mr. Xu Wenchang."

"Well, people often say that Mr. Qingteng was born at the wrong time." Wu Chen also sighed.

"I don't think so. The only thing Wen Chang lacks is that he has not been able to be distinguished. The rise of Mr. Wen Chang's poems and paintings swept away the chaotic and humble habits of the literary world at that time. After a hundred generations, there will be a fair conclusion. How can it be said that he was born at the wrong time?" Mr. Tian shook his head and said, "Xu Wenchang's literary and artistic creations involve a wide range of fields, but he never depends on others. He likes to create his own style, has a strong personality, and his style is bold and free. Yi. As far as his calligraphy is concerned, his brushwork is unrestrained like his poems, and a charming posture emerges in the vigorous and heroic, just like Ouyang Gong's saying that a beautiful woman has another charm when she is late. She is best at majestic and majestic. Wild grass, but it is difficult for ordinary people to understand, and the pen is messy."

"Damn it, it's true, no wonder it's difficult to recognize when I say this word!" Kong Si said as he flipped through the scroll.

"What do you know!" Mr. Tian lectured very bluntly, and told Kong Si not to flip through it randomly. The manual was a bit damaged in the first place. After being tossed by his two big hands like this, I am afraid it will fall apart. "Xu Wei has surpassed the times. , opened and led the "Shangtai" style of calligraphy in the late Ming Dynasty, and led the calligraphy of the Ming Dynasty to a new peak. Tao Wangling once said that his calligraphy was "called Qijue, and he was called a Ming Dynasty." Yuan Hongdao said: "I can't write , but it is absurd to say that Wen Changshu is definitely superior to Wang Yayi and Wen Zhengzhong, regardless of calligraphy and the god of calligraphy, Mr. Cheng is a Sansheng of eight methods, and a chivalrous man of Zilin!'”

"Hey, so much to say, in short, Lao Wu picked it up again this time. Just this hand scroll, the price is not cheap, right? The average price of Xu Wei's recent calligraphy and painting auctions has been more than 100 million yuan per square foot, right?" When it comes to the market, Kong Si knows a little better than Wu Chen.

"Well, although the prices of Xu Wenchang's calligraphy and paintings have fluctuated in recent years, they have still risen a lot. Five years ago, I took pictures of one of his paintings and it was only 10,000+ per foot. Now the average price has soared to more than 100 million per foot. This is a hand scroll, and the price is lower, but having said that, this is his late daily life note, which is very helpful for the study of Xu Wenchang. It is also very long, with more than 100 pages, very precious, and naturally valuable It’s a pity that some of them are scattered at the back.” Mr. Tian said slowly, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly complained to Wu Chen: “There is this thing, but you didn’t take it out just now! My old brother Liu likes calligraphy the most, and his own calligraphy Well written! You can get a good price from him!"

Wu Chen groaned in his heart, how did he know Mr. Liu was so good?Besides, I brought it today, I originally wanted to ask you to help Zhangyan, isn't it too late for time!But in his mouth he laughed and said: "I won't talk about the price, if you always like it, then accept it."

He also had troubles that he couldn't tell, just now he coaxed in front of Mr. Tian that he would give Tian Huang to Mr. Liu, if he asked for the price again, wouldn't he just slap Mr. Tian in the face!In fact, he needs cash very much now. Don't look at him tossing around for so long, counting Mr. Liu's 2000 million today, the funds are not even half of Da Ya's!The days of this Dragon Mansion are far away!

"Come on, kid, play this game with me!" Tian Lao said very disdainfully, he is much more free and easy than Liu Lao, and he is full of business spirit, a few people get along for a while, his personality is quite friendly, and he speaks casually too much.In the end, Mr. Tian spent 180 million to accept the scroll, and now he has something to sell in the Dou Baohui a few days later.

After lunch, Wu Chen came out of Tian's old house. He called Da Ya. The guy had already picked up his car and was walking all over the street. According to what he said on the phone, it felt so wonderful that he wanted to stick his head out of the skylight. Gu Panshenghui!Wu Chen looked up at the scorching sun, cursed, and told Da Ya that the matter here was over, and they made an appointment to meet at Yiqing Cafe.

Kong Si had nothing to do, so he went with Wu Chen. As soon as he got in the car, Kong Si came over mysteriously and said that the iron boss was very skilled, unfathomable, and he was definitely a master of masters.

Isn't this nonsense, that buddy looks like he has been professionally trained, maybe he is the rumored "that sea bodyguard" or something, not a master.

As for how good kung fu is, Wu Chen listens, he also had kung fu dreams when he was a child, so he even bought cheat books, and meditated with his boss in the middle of the night for a period of time, and as a result he became a night owl. This sequelae made him miserable every day after he went to work.

What kind of kung fu is nothing more than increasing the amount of exercise to enhance physical fitness. As for the moves, they are just acrobatics, only familiar, and have little practical value. If you really want to fight, it seems that you will be hit on the head with a brick before you know it!On the contrary, modern fighting and Sanda are really useful.

Seeing Wu Chen's disapproving expression, Kong Si felt very upset. If he hadn't seen him driving, he would have slapped him to death!Wu Chen knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "I know you're from a famous school! By the way, what's the name of your school?"

"Ancient Baji!" Kong Si replied bitterly, his teeth chattering.

"Puchi!" Wu Chen's first reaction was the "ancient Chinese boxing method" and "Invincible Hot Wheels" in Xingye's movie. He held the steering wheel steady, and asked while thinking, "Isn't this ancient to distinguish it from the new? It means old-school? This Baji? Are you sure it's not Bagua? It's Bagua plus Taijiquan, then this is more powerful!" "

No wonder he doesn't understand, he is from the south, and he knows the southern martial arts such as Hongquan and Wing Chun, and of course the most powerful Foshan Wuyingjiao, in addition to some national martial arts such as Taijiquan and Baguaquan. The name of the boxing style, such a typical northern martial arts like Baji, I have never heard of it.

"Hey, can you pull over and stop the car!" Kong Si's faint voice approached.

Wu Chen didn't follow his tricks. Hearing Kong Si's two fingers cracking like firecrackers, he stepped on the gas pedal quickly, thinking: Damn, I'll stop and get beaten up. What would I do for such a stupid thing? !Alright, I'll take you to meet a real master!

Kong Si had no choice but to talk to him about Bajiquan.The so-called "Literature has Tai Chi to secure the world, martial arts has Baji to determine the universe", Bajiquan means that exerting strength can reach extremely far places in all directions.Its movements are simple and concise, fierce and brittle, with multiple shocks and vigorous movements. Bajiquan seems to be open and closed. It is a full-fledged external boxing. In fact, it is very similar to Taiji, Xingyi and other internal boxing, but it is fierce and fierce. , domineering exposed.

Now folk Bajiquan is said to have originated in Qingyun County, Shandong Province, and later passed on to Cangzhou, Hebei. It is said that the founder was Qingyun Wu Zhong in the early Qing Dynasty.At the end of the Qing Dynasty, it was famous in China because of Huang Sihai, Li Shuwen and others.Bajiquan is very popular in Northeast China. When Huo Diange, the successor of Bajiquan, followed Puyi in the Northeast, many people followed him.Huo Diange studied under "Sharp Spear Li", and his later disciples were mainly distributed in Changchun and Shenyang.However, although their Confucian family's "Ancient Baji" boxing techniques are similar, their origins are much more ancient, and they also have a lot of internal cultivation tips.

Along the way, Kong Si spent some painstakingly explaining to Wu Chen what Bajiquan is. He seldom told this secret to the outside world, and now when he did, he was despised by others, which made him very upset.Wu Chen hummed and listened, and the image of King Kong in the movie appeared in his mind for a while, and the image of Bruce Lee appeared for a while, all in a mess.When we arrived at the appointed teahouse, we got out of the car, only to see Kong Si stopped chattering, and suddenly felt much quieter.