Chapter 430: A Street of Calligraphy and Painting

"Master, in another month, it will be your old man's birthday!"

Ning Tao smashed his lips, suddenly looked at Wuchenzi, and said a word.

"Forehead ......"

Wuchenzi was stunned when he heard this, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Hey, there are a lot of affairs, where can I take care of this." ”

Although Wuchenzi is highly respected in the sect, he has never had a disciple under the sect, and the so-called birthday has naturally never passed.

was suddenly mentioned by Ning Tao today, although his mouth was casual, but his heart was fiercely warm.

After worshipping Wuchenzi as a teacher for half a year, Ning Tao was grateful to this cheap master, and he had the heart to hold a birthday for him, so he opened his mouth and said tentatively, "Then can the master take some time out to let the apprentice show filial piety?"

Hearing this, Wuchenzi hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "Forget it, we monks have always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and besides, I will leave the East China Sea in the next two days, you just have this heart, Master understands it." ”

When he reached the realm of Wuchenzi, he was no longer so concerned about ordinary mundane things, and with Ning Tao's words, he was already very satisfied.

Ning Tao knew the other party's character, his lips tightened, and he didn't speak, but a few thoughts flashed in his mind.

Wuchenzi's personality has always been vigorous and resolute, and he revealed this matter, chatted casually, and was a little uneasy, so he gave him a full-body examination again, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he left.

He is different from Ning Tao, there are too many things, and he comes here to take time, like a sponge squeezing water.

...... The next day, Ning Tao got up early in the morning, dressed neatly, and went to the East China Sea calligraphy and painting street.

Approaching the holidays, the students have returned home one after another, and Ning Tao is completely idle.

Wuchenzi doesn't want to have any birthday, but as an apprentice, he can't be indifferent.

Yesterday, he thought about it, and while the other party had not left, he planned to come to the famous calligraphy and painting street in the East China Sea to have a look and try his luck.

After all, for the latter, things like money are no longer attractive, and they are too cliché, and gems and the like are even worse, and it is better to write and paint.

The East China Sea calligraphy and painting street is in the old city and is very famous.

Ning Tao hadn't been here before, so he was idle anyway, and he was idle to see if there was anything that could catch his eye.

Calligraphy and painting compared to gemstones, antiques and the like, relatively unpopular, after all, there are too many people who don't know how to do it, so that there are not many people who come to the street of calligraphy and painting.

It is sparse, most of them are just a few flowers, and the shops are relatively deserted, and there is not much business.

However, for this industry, it is three years of not opening, and it is three years of opening, if you underestimate the profits of calligraphy and painting, it is absolutely unheard.

Ning Tao remembered that a treasure appreciation column I watched last year, a pair of plum blossoms by the famous Chinese painting master Zhang Daqian was auctioned at a sky-high price of 300 million, and some experts asserted that there is still a lot of room for appreciation in the future.

However, this thing is highly professional, insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the lively, Donghai calligraphy and painting street, most of the things sold are the works of some third-rate calligraphy and painting artists, and there are also some black goods and fakes.

In short, if you want to find what you are satisfied with, in addition to having a professional eye, you must also have a bit of luck.

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Ning Tao didn't walk fast, he looked at it as he walked, and when he came to a larger store, his footsteps stopped involuntarily, looked up at the three vigorous and powerful big-character plaques, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and his eyes brightened.

Even if he doesn't know calligraphy and painting, these three words give him a feeling like being near the mountains, and he is definitely written by a famous artist of the previous generation.

Thinking that this store is also the number one in the queue here, Ning Tao hesitated slightly, and then walked in, take a look first.

The interior of the store is also very distinctive, antique, there are some calligraphy and paintings in various partitions, and the back of the counter is also full, and some are framed.

There was only one young man in the shop, and the owner was explaining to him next to him, constantly talking about the preciousness of the few words in front of him.

"Mr. Lin, this character is the word of Lin Zexu, a famous patriotic general in the Qing Dynasty, it is absolutely genuine, it is the treasure of our store's town store, it is definitely out of this village, there is no such shop, but the price is hemp... Hey hey ......"

The boss was wearing a strange peaked cap and a middle-aged man with a mustache, who looked very shrewd at first glance, and was talking endlessly to the young man in front of him at the moment.

Ning Tao stood on the side, looking at the calligraphy and paintings in front of the two without moving, listening attentively, but did not speak.

"Rest assured, as long as I'm satisfied, money is not an issue. ”

The young man snorted arrogantly, and the middle-aged man with a mustache wearing a strange peaked cap on his eyelids looked very shrewd at first glance, and he was talking endlessly to the young man in front of him at this moment.

The young man snorted arrogantly, and his eyelids raised, which was completely the posture of the rich second generation.

"That's, that's ......"

Boss Bazi Hu looked at the clothes full of international famous brands on the other party's body, his eyes narrowed into a slit, as if it was Louis Vuitton's, stretched out his hand, and carefully took out the second painting, and said again, "Mr. Lin, this painting is the first day cloud and fog picture of the famous painter Liu Haisu of the Republic of China, and the painting style is very positive..."

The young man before the meeting was not interested in Lin Zexu's words, and the shopkeeper immediately began to introduce the next one.

To be able to open a shop here, you need to have the strength to know who the big customers are.

For example, when Ning Tao came in, the boss also saw it, but he didn't pay attention to it.

As soon as he saw Ning Tao's dress, he knew that the other party was not a rich man, and in normal times, he would also introduce him enthusiastically, but at the moment, he had to have a priority.

"Boss, this painting is real and fake, you won't bluff me!"

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Obviously, compared to Lin Zexu's, the one in front of him is more in line with his taste, and he immediately asked with some suspicion.

As soon as these words came out, the boss immediately became emotional, and almost patted his chest and said sadly, "Mr. Lin, my shop is a time-honored brand, and I have never deceived people, if it is a fake, you can bring someone to smash my shop." ”

"Well, well, how much. ”

Where has the young man seen this formation, he bared his teeth, and said impatiently.

"Eight million!"

The boss's mood recovered in a timely manner, and a mouth was a shocking number.

"What? A broken painting costs eight million?"

When the young man heard this, he was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and he glared and shouted.

"Mr. Lin, you must know that this is ......"

"Come on, don't be, you get busy first, I'll ask a friend!"

Hearing that the boss was going to talk about the preciousness of this painting again, the young man was a little impatient, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and waved his hand.

The boss knew that he couldn't be too anxious, so he nodded slightly, stepped over, looked at Ning Tao and said with a smile, "This gentleman, I don't know what you want to buy?"

"I want to choose a calligraphy and painting for an elder and give it to the elder, I don't know if you have any high-quality goods here?"

Ning Tao didn't understand this, he was also short of money, and he planned to let the boss take out all the good things and pick them himself.

"Superior?"

The boss muttered when he heard this, you must know that Ning Tao doesn't look like a first-class product no matter how you look at it, he actually wants a first-class product.

However, when the door is opened to do business, there is no reason to turn people away, and the boss stretched out his hand and pointed to a few pictures in front of the young man and said, "No, the good things are there, see if there is a match." ”

"Oh!" Ning Tao nodded, and also leaned over, intending to take a good look at these calligraphy and paintings.

"Hillbilly, don't move, can you afford to pay for these millions of things?"

The young man who was called Mr. Lin by the shopkeeper was taking pictures, and when he saw that Ning Tao was about to pick up one of them, he was immediately unhappy, stretched out his hand and pressed it, glanced back at Ning Tao, and said disdainfully.

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