I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 1170 The Third Strange Painting and Notes on Tomb Raiders
This kind of thing is indeed a very precious antique, but it is a cultural relic and has no market value.

How did the power of treasure hunting find it?

"Xiao Yi, if this thing can be dug up, isn't it quite valuable?"

Song Li knew that antiques were very valuable.

After Zhang Yi came, the antique trading scene he saw really made him a little greedy.

"You dare to dig, but no one dares to take it! You still have to hand it over in the end. If you dig it, you will be sentenced to many years in prison. No one knows about this kind of loss-making business. Murals are too sensitive in the market. Already!"

"Oh, I see……"

Song Li seemed a little lost.

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand, knocked on the mural over there, put his hand on it, and subconsciously appraised it.

The result surprised him.

This mural is not an antique, but an antique mural.

When you tap your finger on it, you can tell by the sound that the inside is hollow.Antique murals, the back is hollow, could it be that this is where the Li family used to store something?

"Xiao Yi, look, this brick seems to be moving!"

Song Li was thinking about a brick next to the mural, but if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see it.There is no white plaster caulking around the brick.

Zhang Yi went over, pressed hard, clamped the edge of the brick with two fingers, and pulled it out.

The whole brick was pulled out.

There was a steel wire inside, which was brought out along with the bricks.

Seeing this, Song Li immediately went over and pulled it, a crack appeared in the middle of the mural, and then that piece was sunken in a little bit.

A hole about one foot square appeared where the original mural was.

Zhang Yi took a light from his mobile phone and took a picture.

He saw a scroll sealed in wax.

It looks like it should be an ancient painting.

Other than that, there is nothing inside this secret door.

Simultaneously.

The voice in Zhang Yi's mind followed.

"The nearby treasure has been found!"

"Excuse me, is it authenticated?"

Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, he was wondering what kind of painting it was.

The wax seal is very good, and it is not suitable to open it immediately. It is best to leave it to a professional like Uncle Chen to open it, otherwise, it may cause damage to the painting.

"Identify!"

Zhang Yi secretly said two words in his heart.

"This calligraphy work was created in the late Ming Dynasty by Zhuang Zhengxian, a painter in the late Ming Dynasty. The content is "Climbing the High" by Du Fu, the poet saint. It is accompanied by line drawing, and the artistic conception is full!"

"In addition, there are three paintings in this painting, which contain a big mystery. Only when the three paintings are combined into one can we know the answer. The other two paintings are "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" and "Quiet Night."

The appearance of this painting surprised Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi has never been able to identify the two strange paintings before. Those two paintings are the picture of autumn in the mountains and the picture of quiet night. Now, perhaps because of the improvement of his identification ability, when Zhang Yi found "The Picture of Climbing High", He has already been able to identify this magic work, and the result of the identification also gave the answer to the mystery of these three paintings.

Only when the three paintings are combined into one can we know the answer to the mystery.

The other two paintings are now in the Zhang family's villa in Los Angeles. When they return to Los Angeles, the mystery of these three paintings will be revealed.

Song Li was also very excited when he saw this painting.

"Xiao Yi, this thing must be an antique, right? I think this thing is always valuable, right?"

"It's not bad, an ancient painting from the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhang Yi replied that he did not hide anything.

Song Li continued to search in the secret door, but found nothing, and he seemed a little depressed.However, Zhang Yi told Song Li directly.

"Uncle, bring your phone here!"

Song Li didn't understand what Zhang Yi meant, but he did it anyway.

Zhang Yi got Song Li's mobile phone and directly transferred 10 yuan to him. When he saw the payment notification reminder, Song Li was stunned.

"Xiao Yi, why are you giving me money?"

Song Li was very surprised.

"Uncle, the two of us discovered this painting together. I estimate that its market value is about 20 yuan, and the two of us are half!"

Zhang Yi replied directly.

"Oh, Xiao Yi, there's no need. I'm not short of money. Besides, if you hadn't saved me from what happened just now, everyone in our village would have come to our house for dinner tomorrow! Hurry up and turn back!"

Zhang Yi told Song Li.

"Uncle, if you don't accept it, you can even buy something for grandma!"

"Over the years, your parents have given me enough money, enough to spend. You didn't see that I raised your grandma until she was full of fat. Who in the village doesn't envy your grandma for giving me a good girl... Hehe... ..."

Although Song Li was not doing his job properly, he was a principled person. He would not accept this money no matter what.

After leaving the Li family's old house.

Zhang Yi and Song Li returned to their grandmother's house.

Uncle Chen also called, saying that everything went well with him.

The imitation carved lacquer porcelain bottle has already been received, and with his sharp tongue, he lowered the price by half, and the transaction was more than 500 million yuan.

Uncle Chen didn't buy that vase for making money, but for his own collection as a decoration.

The next day.

When Zhang Yi and the others were about to leave.

Chen Gouxeng, who sold antiques before, actually came to Zhang Yi's grandmother's house again, saying that he still has something in his hand. I don't know if Zhang Yi and the others want it?

Zhang Yi asked him what it was.

He took out a newspaper and wrapped it tightly.

Chen Gouzeng said with a smirk.

"Boss Zhang, after you left with Xiaoli yesterday, I went to the Li family's old house to search again. I found this in the cave. Look, is it worth it? It looks like an old book!"

Old books should belong to the category of ancient books. They are old enough to be antiques.

Zhang Yi took the book wrapped in newspaper from Chen Gouxeng's hand.

Open it carefully.

He found that the book was very delicate and old, and the leather was made of that kind of cowhide. It was wrapped tightly and the edges were all hairy.

Opening the cowhide package, Zhang Yi realized that it was actually a notebook.

The events recorded above happened 30 or [-] years ago.

What is recorded later is even written in recent years.Moreover, there are also records about the tomb in this village, which is the tomb of a prince in the late Ming Dynasty.

For other details, Zhang Yi didn't have time to read them yet.

but.

It is certain that this notebook is the notebook of someone from the Li family.

And this Li family should be a tomb robber family that existed decades ago.

and.

It is very likely that this Li family is still a very large family.

The matter of Xia Qianxun may have some kind of connection with this tomb robber family!

This notebook is another clue to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi told Chen Gousheng.

"Uncle Chen, this is not considered an antique, but to me, it has some value. 5000 yuan is accepted, do you think it is okay?"

"Ok, Ok!"

Chen Gouzuo nodded repeatedly, smiling from ear to ear.

He thought it was worth a few hundred yuan at most.

Zhang Yi stayed in the countryside for one night and was about to return to Los Angeles.

The secret in that ancient painting is equally important, and the sooner it is solved, the better.

Zhang Guoshan and He Cui stayed in the countryside temporarily to accompany the old man.

After all, there were few opportunities to come back before.On Zhang Yi's side, when they arrived at the county seat, they met Uncle Chen, and the two returned to Los Angeles together.

Go back to the Zhang family villa.

Zhang Yi couldn't wait to go to the backyard, and took out the other two ancient paintings.

Uncle Chen is busy.

Carefully open the sealing wax of the third ancient painting.

(End of this chapter)