Carefree Master in City

The old work of Hongfu girl started two days ago. After all, this painting is a modern one, so it's not too old. Besides, the paper is also genuine, mainly because of the ink.

It's been two days, and there should be no problem.

When Le Yi arrived at home, he took out the hung painting "Hongfu girl" from the cupboard. When I spread it out on the table, the old methods mentioned in those books are really effective. The ink has been completely integrated with the paper. From the surface, I can't see that it is fresh ink.

"Anyway, I've asked for leave today. It's better to contact Xiaoci's painting teacher today and show him the painting, so that he can help to contact the channel."

Immediately, Le Yi called the painting teacher.

The painting teacher's surname is Ma Jichang.

As soon as the call came, it was soon through.

"Hello, who is it?" There was a low voice on the phone. Mr. Ma's attitude towards ordinary people was so bland. But if it's something or someone who is interested in him, then the tone will become more energetic.

"Mr. Ma, it's me. I'm Yue Yi, the student who told you the other day that there was a painting of Hongfu girl in my family." Leyi immediately reported himself.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Ma heard that it was him, his tone suddenly had some vitality and interest: "it's you. I've been waiting for your call for a long time. Why? Has your family made a deal? "

"Well, my family has already discussed it, but I don't know much about the quality of the paintings. If I want to sell them, I have to look for experts first. I think Mr. Ma is very expert. Why don't you come and have a look at this painting sometime? " Yue Yi said.

Mr. Ma also praised the words. He said modestly, "good. I've long wanted to see Mr. Daqian's real work. I saw it in the Kyoto Museum in the early years. Unfortunately, it's also across the glass window. Now, since you have one here, you can watch it from a close distance. I'll come right away where your home is."

Leyi told Mr. Ma his address. After he hung up, he went downstairs to meet Mr. Ma.

In terms of politeness, he should have taken the painting out, but then he thought that the price of such a famous painting as Hongfu girl would not be reduced if it was taken out casually? And let Mr. Ma come to his home to see, also can show that the Leyi family attaches great importance to the painting, and the value of the painting itself.

Mr. Ma is also very fast. He drives his own car. Today he is also teaching in school. Coming from school, of course, it's very close.

Here, far away, he saw Leyi on the side of the road. As soon as the car came, he got off in a hurry and carried a tool kit on his back, which made him very urgent and excited.

"Classmate Leyi, today is supposed to be class time. Why didn't you go to school?" Ma asked.

Yue Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not very comfortable with a cold today, so I asked for leave. Anyway, during this period of time, the course has been finished, and it's the same to review at home."

Ma nodded, looked at him with deep meaning, and said: "I heard that Leyi is the top student in class 2, and he is very likely to be admitted to Beijing University and purple University. If so, his future is really limitless."

"Mr. Ma, you are wrong. It depends on your luck whether you can pass the exam or not."

"Anyway, I am very optimistic about you."

Two people politely, immediately, Ma teacher is also into the subject, asked: "painting? Where is your home? Is that it? "

"Well!" Yue Yi nodded, then reached out and said, "teacher Ma, this way, please."

He took Mr. Ma to the attic through the back door. In the shop in front of him, his uncle was looking at the shop. He didn't want his uncle to know about this.

After taking Mr. Ma upstairs, he went straight to his room. Leyi cleaned up the room long ago and hid all the painting tools.

Then he pretended to pull a box out of the cabinet mysteriously. In fact, this box was the one he got from the ZTE Club Casino last time. It's a very high-grade password box, and it looks quite classy.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to take out the box for fear of being recognized by ZTE.

But it's nothing to use at home.

After the box was opened, there were many jade handpieces and other antiques in it, which he took from his study as decorations.

Or let Mr. Ma have a kind of illusion that his family likes to collect!

"Don't you have any parents at home?" Ma asked suddenly.

"My uncle is at home, downstairs, but he said he didn't want to show up," Leyi said

"I understand!" Mr. Ma thinks about it for a moment, and seems to be very considerate. For example, some professional antique players sometimes like to sell things, but they really like to pretend to be mysterious.

Yue Yi took out the painting very carefully, put it on the table and said: "this painting was also brought back by my uncle last year. He said that a boss lost money in business and had nothing to mortgage, so he mortgaged it to him. He didn't know how much the painting was worth. Besides, he had some personal relations with the boss, so he didn't take it for identification. He was afraid that if it was found to be worthless, they would not have to do it in the future. My uncle is generous, so I just leave it at home. "

Ma nodded while listening, but his eyes were always focused on the paper of the painting.

He looked at it for a while, put down his toolbox, took out a magnifying glass, looked at the paper, nodded and said, "it's really 1940's paper, it can't be wrong."

In a moment, the whole painting of "Hongfu girl" unfolded, revealing a picture of a woman with thousands of postures.

This picture, with gorgeous colors and plump figures, fully interprets the painting style of Dunhuang.

Ma teacher took a breath of air conditioning, it seems that the mood has become tense at this moment.

As a painter, he is also infatuated with famous paintings, especially those by masters. He has a deep respect and worship for them.

He took a magnifying glass and looked at his feet from the beginning. He looked at it five or six times, and finally his hands trembled: "the real work, it's the real work, the real work of Mr. Daqian. Fortunately, Ma Jichang finally saw the real work of Mr. Daqian from such a close distance. I have no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life."

Only Mr. Daqian can make such a perfect use of the brush and color

Ma Jichang praised.

Leyi has been watching, and his mood has become excited from the beginning.

At first, he was afraid that Ma Jichang would see something. He was worried. But after reading it five or six times, Ma Jichang affirmed that the painting was the real one, which made him excited and happy.