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Chapter 168 The secretive Uncle Song

 Lao Song was leaning back in the chair and was a little drowsy. Hearing Shen Yu's words, he immediately became energetic and said, "Let me tell you, my Lao Song's eyesight is definitely good. I just don't know who is the original painting of this painting?" ”

Pfft!

Li Huiyun covered her mouth and laughed.

Old Song also smiled without getting angry at all, "You girl doesn't understand painting. Old man, whether I can tell whether a painting is good or bad has nothing to do with whether I know which famous artist this painting is from. There is no contradiction. The fact that I received this painting shows that I have good eyesight."

Li Huiyun smiled sweetly and said: "Okay, okay, you have good eyesight, so this should be fine."

Shen Yu said calmly: "It is the authentic work of Bada Shanren."

Lao Song struck his palms together and asked with an extremely exaggerated expression: "Is it the authentic work of Zhu Da, one of the four monks in the early Qing Dynasty?"

Shen Yu smiled and said, "That's right. Not to mention that this thing you always picked up has made the world famous in one fell swoop. Anyway, your 'reputation' as a gifter of wealth will definitely be lost, and you will be able to feel proud among many collectors." Once."

Lao Song rubbed his hands and asked, "This painting must be very expensive, right?"

Shen Yu nodded: "Of course, in recent years, the auction prices of Bada Shanren's authentic paintings have hit new highs, and the price of large-scale paintings like this is basically no less than six million.

"The price often exceeds tens of millions after being auctioned. Uncle Song, congratulations on picking up a big leak. The money spent on the Ge Kiln porcelain is nothing compared to this painting."

"Hey Xiao Shen, tell me quickly where you saw it, so I can brag to others." Old Song was so happy. What was interesting was that he didn't think this painting was valuable. He was happy because the painting was authentic and he was happy because he had the opportunity to brag about it.

This mentality is very interesting.

"First of all, the two seals and signatures are the signatures of the Badashan people. There is no doubt that you can just let them see it."

After Shen Yu finished speaking, he turned around and picked up a brush, turned the tip of the brush and lightly touched the painting, "The most prominent feature of the brush used by Bada Shanren is the word 'little'. He cherishes ink very much when painting, and often paints with only a few dozen words." A pen or dozens of strokes can complete the creation of a flower, bird, fish, or insect.

"Look at this fat bird, it probably only took thirty strokes at most to draw it. As Yun'er said, all the flowers, birds, fish and insects in his paintings are emoticons. He can draw eye rolls so vividly. It's not a Badashan person." None other than.

"He inherited the freehand brushwork of flowers and birds from Chen Chun and Xu Wei, as well as some of Shen Zhou's simple and smooth writing style. The small animals in his paintings are simple in shape and have outstanding images. They are either elongated, compacted, or fluffy. You can tell at a glance Discover what the theme is.

"Especially the eyes of small animals, they always roll their eyes, giving people a feeling of being aloof, indifferent, and very cute.

"The paintings are also very vivid. Anyone who sees them will like them, and every time they see them, they will have a different feeling.

"It can be said that others are the finishing touch, while he is the finishing touch for the bird and the fish.

"I feel that many people want to ask Bada one sentence. God has given you artistic hands, but you use them to roll your eyes. Of course, there is another sentence at the end, please make it more cute."

Lao Song took out a notebook from his handbag, wrote down all the conclusions of Shen Yu's appraisal, and then motioned for Shen Yu to continue.

"The rocks painted by Bada Shanren are also somewhat different from other painters. Sometimes the rocks he paints are larger, smaller, or top-heavy. Moreover, his rocks are placed wherever he wants, regardless of whether they are stable or not. If it cannot stand, it will be like this painting."

Old Song nodded in agreement and continued to write down a few strokes.

"No more? That's all?" Seeing that Shen Yu didn't speak for a long time, Lao Song raised his head and asked in confusion.

Shen Yu spread his hands, "Of course not. There is a tree, a fat bird, a boulder, and two seals in this painting. I don't even want to say more.

"One more thing, if you collect this painting yourself, it is best to ask an experienced framer to reframe it. After all, it is too shabby."

"There is no rush to frame it." Old Song closed the pen and paper and said happily: "Today I will gather together those old guys who usually laugh at me, and then take out this painting and slap them in the face in front of everyone.

"Wealth and honor will not return home, just like walking in brocade at night, well, I will go and inform them right away."

Taking out his mobile phone, Lao Song made another call. After a while, the two energetic young men came in again. They bowed to Lao Song first, then put the calligraphy and painting porcelain into a rosewood bookcase and carefully carried it away. .

"Okay, Xiao Shen, I'll come see you another day." Lao Song said hello and left.

Shen Yu seemed to have thought of something and quickly called out to Old Song, "Uncle Song, how did you get here?"

Lao Song smiled and said: "I strolled here on the 11th, just think of it as walking to keep fit."

Shen Yu picked up the car keys and said, "That's just right. We are preparing to go out now, so why not give you a ride."

Lao Song shook his head and said, "You two are going out to play, why should I, an old man, follow you? You go on your own."

Shen Yu smiled: "It's not about going out to play, it's about looking for a house. It doesn't matter where we go first. It doesn't matter if we drop you off and look for it later."

Old Song was puzzled when he heard this, "That's not right. I went to your house to look for you. Your Shen family's old house occupies several acres of land. You can just do somersaults every day, so what kind of house are you looking for?"

"It's not me who lives there, it's Huiyun who lives there. She just came to Dongjiang and lived in the company dormitory, which was very inconvenient, so she wanted to find a quieter place to live." Shen Yu explained this way.

"Wouldn't it be over if I lived in your house?"

Shen Yu smiled awkwardly: "I have to think from the position of uncle and aunt, we are not married, how can we live together."

Lao Song nodded to express his understanding, "Have you made a reservation?"

"Not yet!"

Lao Song laughed: "Then don't look for it, I have a free house at home!"

Shen Yu glanced at Li Huiyun and said, "Uncle Song, let me speak frankly. Don't be angry. Huiyun wants to find a community with easy access and parking. A larger area is best."

This means that if the location is not good or the area is small, we will not rent it.

Lao Song slapped his thigh, "Then you have to live in my place. My house is convenient enough. It has everything you need to go out. It also has an above-ground parking space. It's no problem if it's spacious. How about more than 300 square meters."

Shen Yu was completely confused when he heard that it was more than three hundred square meters, "Uncle Song, I don't know which community you are in?"

"Qingyun famous county!"

……

When the elevator entered the house directly and Old Song swiped his fingerprints to open the door, Shen Yu knew that he had completely misjudged him. How could Uncle Song be poor? He was a wealthy man with no limits.

Pei Yuqin's home is big enough. Song Bo's duplex building is much larger than Pei Yuqin's house. It is a double-story duplex of 320 square meters. The height of the living room reaches 7.5 meters. As soon as you enter, you feel like you are walking into something. The feeling of a palace.

The decoration quality is even worse than that of Pei Yuqin's house, except that there are no genuine antiques.

All the furniture and appliances that come into view are from top brands.

As for the antique-style ceiling lamp and wall lamp in the living room, Shen Yu felt that he couldn't afford it without three to five million yuan.

The floor is paved with natural marble, which can even be spelled out with several natural landscape patterns. This costs at least three thousand yuan per square meter. It is estimated that the cost of laying the floor and wall tiles is almost one million.

"Uncle Song, you always don't show your face!"

Lao Song clasped his hands behind his back, "My daughter bought this for me to live in for my retirement. I haven't lived in it for a day."

Li Huiyun asked in confusion: "Uncle Song, why don't you live in such a nice house? It's so luxurious, wouldn't it be a waste to just leave it like this?"

Lao Song waved his hand: "I'm old and not used to living in buildings. It's still comfortable to live in a bungalow in an old alley. I can usually play chess and go with a few old neighbors. I can also have a few drinks when I'm craving for wine. If I live in This is spacious, but it doesn’t have any fun."

"Let's go up and have a look." Along the stairs made of imported walnut wood, the three of them slowly climbed to the second floor.

There are five rooms on the second floor of the duplex, a large bedroom of 30 square meters, a study room full of various books, a large bathroom with a luxurious bathroom, a gym, and even a small home theater.

Shen Yu and Li Huiyun looked at each other, and they nodded slightly at the same time, and then Li Huiyun spoke in tacit understanding: "Uncle Song, this house is so well decorated, I can't afford to rent it, and you have never lived in it even once. , I’m a little embarrassed to move in rashly.”

Lao Song glared: "How much does it cost to live here? Besides, I'm not short of money. If you don't live here, you're just sitting there eating ashes."

Li Huiyun was very generous, "You don't want money, and I don't feel at ease living there!"

But Lao Song smiled: "If you have any worries, if you are angry with me, I will give him a house. If you are not angry with me, I will not let him live there no matter how much money you give me.

"Xiao Shen has a bad temper with me. I usually wear tatters and even patch my clothes. Xiao Shen still gives me good tea and orders me a meal at noon. Such a kind-hearted young man becomes more and more popular." He comes less and less. You are his girlfriend, so of course you can live wherever you want."

"Uncle Song, I'm really impressed." Li Huiyun smiled sweetly at Old Song.

There was also a teachable smile on Lao Song's face, "That's pretty much it. You can live in it with peace of mind. I will definitely not live in this house, and of course I won't sell it. You can live in it as long as you want."


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