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Chapter 430 Feng Fu

"You're welcome. These calligraphy and paintings were all entrusted to me by Li Yun. According to him, except for these three paintings which were written by himself, the others were entrusted by others. I would like to ask the master to appraise them together so that I can communicate with him.

Let’s explain together.”

"That's it. No problem, please wait!"

The master of appraisal drove the two of them out and began to appreciate it alone.

Soon, he discovered that Li Yun's third piece of calligraphy also had a profound and unique Taoist rhyme. The font used was exactly the thin gold style that Li Yun liked, and the poem was created by a certain emperor who had lost his country in ancient times. It can be called one of the classics.

do:

"When Will the Poppy Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come?"

When are the spring flowers and autumn moon?

How much do you know about the past?

There was an east wind in the small building last night,

The motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon!

The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there,

It's just Zhu Yan's change.

How much sorrow can you have?

Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Wow!

When Master Jianzhen saw this word and poem, he seemed to be in a daze. He couldn't help crying again. His hair seemed to have turned a few strands of white. He sighed and felt uncomfortable sitting or standing.

It took a while before I finally broke away from the artistic conception of the poem.

"This word, this poem, is a masterpiece! I can't bear to auction it, I want to treasure it!" Jianzhen murmured with tears in his eyes.

He believed that if this calligraphy was brought to the Zhou Dynasty, it would definitely cause a great sensation, and Li Yun's name would be famous all over the world, and everyone would know it from now on!

Such calligraphy should be priceless in the first place. Even if it is auctioned for a sky-high price, it will be difficult to reflect its true value.

After finally calming down, I looked carefully at other calligraphy and paintings, and found more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings with Taoist rhyme. However, compared with Li Yun's calligraphy, the power of Taoist rhyme in these calligraphy and paintings is like the power of fireflies and the bright moon.

, it’s hard to compare.

However, works with Taoist meanings are valuable in themselves, and they are certainly of sufficient weight to be auctioned.

Although the other calligraphy and paintings did not contain Taoist meanings, they were all exquisite works. This made Master Jianzhen overjoyed. This batch of calligraphy and paintings could completely improve the taste of this auction and create better momentum for Chui Chui Le.

He immediately numbered them one by one and decided on a starting price.

As for Li Yun's three calligraphy works, they were carefully sealed and treasured by him.

Li Yun had scanned all the catalogs of auction items and was about to evacuate when suddenly there were footsteps outside and someone walked in. It was Feng Fu, the head of Chui Chui Le here.

"Master!" Feng Furen shouted.

"Haha, I knew you would come over!" Master Jianzhen said with a smile.

"Haha, I heard from Gu Zhi that there are calligraphy and painting works that contain Taoist meanings. How could I not come and feast my eyes on them?"

"I'm afraid it's not a matter of feasting your eyes this time..."

"Oh? But why?"

"Haha, I'm afraid even your soul will be taken away!"

"What?! There is such a work?!"

“I didn’t expect that when I accepted your invitation to come over to support your new auction, I would encounter such a work. It’s God’s will!”

While Master Jianzhen sighed, he took out the numbered auction calligraphy and paintings and handed them to Feng Fu with a smile.

Feng Fu took it and admired it, and immediately became very excited and shouted.

When he was facing a piece of Qi Shi calligraphy, he was almost plotted by the murderous intention in it. Fortunately, Master Jianzhen was prepared and rescued him, but he was also startled into a cold sweat!

"Eh? Feng Chenzi?"

Feng Fu saw one of the paintings of flowers and birds, with the inscription Feng Chenzi written on it, and couldn't help but be slightly startled, because Feng Chenzi was one of the painting masters he was familiar with.

Master Jianzhen was naturally very familiar with Feng Chenzi. He nodded and said: "This painting is undoubtedly authentic. The charm of the 'Natural Way' seems to have been improved. It must be his recent work and has not been published before."

"Wow!"

Feng Fu exclaimed, he didn't expect Feng Chenzi to bring his new work here for auction. This was huge news.

Feng Chenzi is not only famous in Da'an Xiuzhen District, but also a well-known painting master in Da Zhou. Being able to bring his new work to Da Xia Chui Chui Le is a great honor for himself.

"Great! No wonder the master said that my soul will be taken away. At this moment, I can't wait to run into the painting to appreciate the flowers and birds..." Feng Fu looked at the painting with a look of obsession on his face.

"Hey, a painter of Feng Chenzi's level is not enough for me to give such a high evaluation!" Master Jianzhen snorted coldly.

When Feng Fu heard this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Jianzhen in surprise, not knowing what he meant by this.

"Brother Feng, you immediately send someone to collect all the information about Li Yun of the Qingyuan Sect. I want to bring it back to the headquarters!" Jianzhen said.

"Li Yun of Qingyuan Sect?"

"Yes, for details, you can ask Gu Zhi to contact Qi Zhenzi first. He knows who Li Yun is. Li Yun will be a famous person in the Zhou Dynasty in the future, so don't neglect him!"

"Master, could it be that Li Yun's paintings are better than Feng Chenzi's?" Feng Fu asked suspiciously.

"I don't know about the paintings, but Li Yun's calligraphy has reached its peak and is unmatched by anyone!" Jianzhen said decisively.

"What?!" Feng Fu suddenly stood up and exclaimed.

"I want to take these three pieces of calligraphy back to the headquarters. Then we will see if we can take pictures of them ourselves and keep them for collection, or auction them to the public. What a pity. If they are auctioned to the public, I'm afraid I won't be able to get them!" Jianzhen sighed.

"These three pieces of calligraphy?"

Feng Fu immediately wanted to open it and take a look.

"Wait!" Jianzhen blocked his hand.

"Why?"

"Didn't you see that I have a few strands of white hair on my head? I'm afraid you will suffer great sorrow and pain before your Taoist power is reached, and it would be bad if you hurt yourself!" Jianzhen said, pointing to the hair.

Feng Fu stared at the few strands of white hair in surprise, with an incredible look on his face.

"Sigh... I cried a lot here just now, and I don't want to see you do the same again. Otherwise, I really don't have to do this job!"

"No! I have to see it! If I don't see such a work, how can I see it when it is auctioned in Da Zhou?" Feng Fu insisted.

"you sure?"

“Absolutely certain!”

"Then wait until I leave this room and then read again. Be careful not to drop tears on the calligraphy!" Jianzhen dropped the three pieces of calligraphy and walked out.

Not long after, bursts of wailing could be heard in the room. It was so heartbreaking that the blood was sobbing...

"Master, this Feng Fu is really crying! Now his hair is gray, his face is wrinkled, and his robe is soaked with tears. If he continues like this, I'm afraid he will really hurt himself as Jianzhen said..."

"Haha, this is what he will end up with if he wants to poach people with no wealth and bring him to Chui Chui Le..."

"I wonder if Liu Tong succeeded... Hey, it seems that Wu Caizi rejected him!" Xiaoxing said.

"Okay! Wu Caizi hasn't let me down yet!"

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, Jianzhen rushed in, and sealed the three pieces of calligraphy again.

Looking at Feng Fu's appearance, he had completely changed from before. It could be said that he was completely different. He sighed secretly in his heart and said, "Pah, pah, pah, pah," and slapped him more than ten times in a row. Finally,

Wake him up.

A flash of light flashed in his hand, creating a mirror in front of Feng Fu.

"Oh my God!"

Feng Fu's eyes widened and he screamed, he couldn't recognize his original self at all.

“Swallow this ‘Jingyuan Pill’!”

As Jianzhen spoke, a pill appeared in his hand and he threw it over.

Feng Fu quickly took it and swallowed it. After a while, his face slowly returned to rosy, and his hair turned from white to green, then slowly to black, and he completely recovered.

However, he still seemed to be seriously ill, and his energy and mental state had dropped by a large level.

"Humph, I told you not to look, but you insist on looking!" Jianzhen scolded.

"Master... after reading this calligraphy, I will no longer have any regrets in my heart! Even if there is some damage, it is worth it..." Feng Fu said weakly.

"Haha, this sounds like what you Feng Fu said! Otherwise, I would look down on you!" Jianzhen praised.

"I can't believe that there is such a calligraphy master in this small cultivation area of ​​Daxia. It seems that my opportunity to make a contribution has arrived!" Feng Fu suddenly became energetic.

"That's right. This matter must be carried out as soon as possible. As long as we have a good relationship with him and let us auction his works specifically, it will be impossible for you not to be promoted!" Jianzhen nodded.

"I'll do it right away!" Feng Fu stood up and hurried out.

"Jingyuan Dan..."

Li Yun saw the magical effect of this Jingyuan Pill with his own eyes and was very interested in it. However, compared to his own vitality power, the Jingyuan Pill was still far inferior.

He also left Jianzhen's room and went outside.

It has been found from that catalog that the person who provided the ghost-expelling whip, ghost talisman and ghost-enchanting fruit was a monk named Zhang Xiaosan. It was said that he had obtained them from tombs in the Da'an Luoling Mountains.

Hammerle only asks about the value of the auction items, not where they came from. This is their business principle. Because they insist on this, even the victim himself cannot hold him accountable.

For example, if Feng Chenzi found out that his work was auctioned here, even if he knew that it was stolen by Kong Kong, he would not be able to hold Chuizhui Le accountable for selling the stolen goods, and he would not be able to get away from Chui Chui.

I am happy to know who sent it because customer information is strictly confidential.

In the end, he could only lament his own misfortune.

What Chuchui Le does is a bit like laundering money for others, but they are powerful. Except for some particularly powerful forces who dare not offend, others are not afraid of anyone coming to make trouble.

"Zhang Xiaosan..."

Li Yun found that although he knew the name of the provider, it did not seem to be of much use and he could not see his appearance at all.

Moreover, Hammer's records are not very detailed. Generally speaking, unless the customer who comes to supply is willing to provide more detailed information, they usually recognize the cards more than the people.

This card is the evidence for the handover of money and goods between the two parties. No matter who comes with the card, they can get the auction money.

"Master, the name Zhang Xiaosan is actually a common commodity, and it was obviously fabricated temporarily. The person who provided this batch of ghost items either had a hidden conspiracy or was entrusted by others."

…(To be continued.)


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