Yi Shengyou rubbed his hands with some restraint, "Mr. Shen, are you kidding? I'm just a street vendor. How dare I call myself a boss? By the way, I bought this painting when I was digging out my old house. , can you help me see if it is authentic?"
"This..."
Shen Yu glanced hesitantly at Zheng Congyun, the shopkeeper of Wanbaolou who was standing next to him, and found that not only was Zheng Congyun not angry that he had intervened rashly, but there was even a bit of encouragement in his slightly cloudy eyes, as if he was looking forward to Shen. The more wonderful you can say about the paintings.
At this time, Yi Shengyou asked again, "I think some of what the old gentleman said just now makes some sense. This painting is a hanging scroll. I also feel something is wrong about this alone. There should not be hanging scrolls in the Jin Dynasty. Right?"
Shen Yu waved his hand, "It is indeed impossible to have hanging scrolls in the Jin Dynasty, but you don't need to pay too much attention to this. Experts in painting never waste their brains in this aspect.
"If you think about it for a moment, you can understand that although there were no hanging scrolls in the Jin Dynasty, later generations could frame the painting cores into hanging scrolls."
Yi Shengyou's eyes immediately lit up after hearing Shen Yu's words. Yes, there were no hanging scroll paintings in the Jin Dynasty, but later generations could completely frame the paintings into hanging scrolls.
At this time, Shen Yu's voice sounded in his ears again, "As we all know, Gu Kaizhi is known as the three great talents, painting, and infatuation. He can do everything. Poetry, calligraphy, and painting can all be learned at his fingertips, especially among them. He is most famous for painting, and he is proficient in all figures, immortals, Buddha statues, birds and animals, and landscapes.
His creations of "imagining wonderful things", "portraying the spirit vividly", "describing the spirit with form", "concentrating on the intention before the brush", and "painting with the intention in mind" can be said to have laid the foundation for Chinese painting.
Note that Gu Kaizhi is proficient, not just able to draw.
Being able to draw and being proficient are two completely different things, so Gu Kaizhi's paintings cannot be of this level.
Outstanding genius and exquisite creations are the evaluations of later generations. Just imagine, how could such a talented person draw such a poor painting?
Moreover, Gu Kaizhi's painting techniques are meticulous and continuous, like silkworms spinning silk in one go. You can't see it in this painting."
Bang!
As Shen Yu finished speaking, Yi Shengyou suddenly slumped down on the wooden chair. Because of the excessive force, the wooden chair shook and rubbed against the ground, making a harsh squeaking sound.
Shen Yu turned around and saw that Yi Shengyou's eyes were distracted and his face was pale. His whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of all strength. He kept muttering, "It's over, it's over, how can this be?" Good?"
When Shen Yu saw Yi Shengyou looking like this, he immediately had a bad idea in his mind. Could it be that Yi Shengyou spent a huge amount of money to buy this so-called authentic painting by Gu Kaizhi?
Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case. Even though he sells porcelain, it's impossible that he doesn't know who Gu Kaizhi is, right?
Anyone with a bit of brains would know that a painting from more than 1,600 years ago would not be preserved to this day and still be so well-preserved.
Paper and silk are not made of fine steel or jade. You have to carefully preserve this thing every year and have to reframe it when it reaches the end of its life. One thousand six hundred years, even a piece of fine iron will be rusted, and the painting core cannot be as good as the first painting.
"Boss Yi, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yu took the Qingquangu mineral water handed over by the clerk, unscrewed it and gently handed it to Yi Shengyou.
Taking the water, Yi Shengyou took a big sip, and then exhaled heavily, "Mr. Shen, even if this painting is a fake, it should be worth some money, right? If you like to give me some money, I will sell it to you, no. To tell you the truth, my mother is seriously ill and the family really has no money. I originally thought I could sell this painting to help with the emergency, but now it seems there is no hope. Hey, why am I so unlucky!"
"I see, I wonder what disease my aunt has?"
"It's a cerebral infarction, accompanied by a small amount of bleeding. Although the person has regained consciousness after taking thrombolytic drugs, he is not out of danger and needs immediate surgery."
"How much does surgery cost?"
The value of that luminous pearl is at least seven to eight million. If you meet someone you like, it could be worth tens of millions. Shen Yu doesn't believe in cause and effect, but since he got the special ability to appraise treasures, he has changed somewhat. This is One.
Secondly, simply for the sake of missing out on the other party's multi-million dollar antique, Shen Yu would also help appropriately.
Of course, all this is based on the premise that Yi Shengyou did not lie.
"Ah, you want to buy my painting?"
Shen Yu waved his hand, "There's no rush to buy the painting. Can you first tell me how much the surgery will cost?"
Yi Shengyou hesitated for a moment, and then said bitterly: "The deposit is 80,000, but I don't think it will be enough. It may be more than 100,000 in the end."
"Auntie is in the hospital?"
Yi Shengyou said hurriedly: "I'm here, I'm hospitalized. I called the 120 ambulance to take me to the hospital where I stayed at midnight yesterday."
"Is the hospital in Chuzhou?"
"Yes, Chuzhou Central Hospital."
"In this case, if I don't buy the painting, we can be considered acquainted. I can lend you 200,000 yuan for your emergency, and then you can write an IOU and pay me back when you have the money. As for this painting? It is considered as collateral. Okay."
Plop!
Yi Shengyou knelt down directly to Shen Yu, "Mr. Shen, you are such a good person. To be honest, after my mother was hospitalized yesterday, all my relatives and friends borrowed money from me. In the end, I only borrowed more than 20,000 yuan. I won't hide it from you. He said, from last night to now, I feel like it has been dark, thank you, thank you."
Although there are not many people in Wanbao Building now, there are still more than a dozen customers. Shen Yu felt a little embarrassed for a while. He lifted Yi Shengyou up with his hands and said, "Get up. A small helping hand is nothing when someone is in danger. Besides, I can't help you." I'm not giving it to you for free, the money is lent to you. You will have to pay it back to me later, and I will have someone go to the hospital with you to confirm. The money will not be given to you directly, but will be deposited into your aunt's hospital account.
"Thank you, thank you..."
Now Yi Shengyou seems to be in a dream, he can only say thank you repeatedly.
Taking out the phone, Shen Yu called Lanya. There was one million in the store's account and there was another three hundred thousand in cash. She could just ask Chen Xiaoyu to drive Liu Yan to the hospital.
The call was quickly connected, and Lan Ya's very soft voice came from the receiver.
"What's wrong, boss?"
"I'll make a long story short, there is such a thing..." Shen Yu simply said what happened just now, and also told Yi Shengyou's appearance and contact information.
Lan Ya smiled gently: "No problem, I will definitely handle it properly for you, boss."
"Thank you for your hard work." After saying that, Shen Yu hung up the phone.
"Okay, just go back to the hospital lobby and wait. My store staff will contact you then."
Yi Shengyou was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hands, "I won't thank you for your kindness. I'll go to the hospital first. Your kindness will be unforgettable. This painting will be given to you, Mr. Shen."
After saying that, Yi Shengyou turned around and ran away.
Shen Yu shook his head in a funny way, and at the same time cursed in his heart, "What use would I need for such a modern imitation that costs three cents but not two cents? It runs so fast, and I don't even know how to write an IOU?"
"My little friend is young but has a kind heart and a warm heart. This kindness is really rare!"
Shen Yu stood up slightly, and then said calmly: "Mr. Zheng, you are overly complimentary. To be honest, I once found a small leak in Boss Yi's stall, so I have to help with this matter."
Zheng Congyun asked curiously: "Is there such a thing? Oh? Do you still know me, old man?"
Shen Yu smiled and said, "Brother Zheng Congyuan and I are good friends, so after meeting you, I always felt that I had met you somewhere before, so I asked the employees of your store, and that's how I got to know you."
Zheng Congyun was startled when he heard this, then he smiled cheerfully while stroking his long beard, "Since you and your cousin have been good friends for a long time, and today you are helping those in need, helping people in need, and distributing wealth through charity, then why don't you steal my Wanbao Building today? , I won’t argue with you.”
"Leak? What leak?" Shen Yu was a little confused.
"Of course it is it!" Zheng Congyun raised his finger and pointed at the so-called authentic painting of Gu Kaizhi on the table and laughed again.
