Han Jiulin looked appreciative and nodded slightly.
"When Qi Baishi was alive and wishing birthdays to others, he mostly painted peaches, and those who asked for paintings also preferred pictures of peaches wishing for longevity.
Qi Baishi's longevity peach paintings tend to be between realism and freehand brushwork. The peach paintings are relatively large, and often only two or three can be held in a fruit basket tray.
This painting is authentic and well preserved.
I remember that three years ago, in a city in the north, a similar painting of Qi Baishi's peach painting was auctioned for more than 40 million yuan. It was Qi Baishi's birthday gift to Yang Hu, who followed Mr. Zhongshan to conquer the world."
Han Jiulin talked in detail, and there was a sense of admiration and appreciation in his words.
The most valuable thing is that he knows Qi Baishi's paintings very well.
A flash of surprise flashed in Kong Qianqiu's eyes. Unexpectedly, Han Jiulin had a deep understanding of Qi Baishi's Shouting paintings.
Kong Qianqiu smiled slightly and said: "You actually understand, then you should understand even more how precious this painting is.
The most important thing is that old man Qin Guan, who even Qi Baishi wished to celebrate his birthday, is still alive and well now, benefiting everyone."
Han Jiulin looked away from the painting and asked quietly: "So, what do you want to explain when you take out this painting?"
Kong Qianqiu puffed up his chest and said proudly: "What I want to say is that I and old man Qin Guan are close friends.
The fact that old man Qin Guan can give such a precious painting to me is the best proof.
I am a backer for Zhou Ming to ensure that he is safe, so I should be qualified enough, right?"
At this point, he seemed to feel that he was not strong enough, so he raised the scroll in his hand higher and said leisurely: "As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. Today I hope you can give me some face, Mr. Kong.
As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies, so please be more generous and put an end to the grudge between you and the head of the Zhou family, how about this?"
Han Jiulin rubbed his face, looked at Kong Qianqiu with disdain, and sneered: "Mr. Kong, let me call you Mr. Kong.
What I want to say to you is ‘Don’t tell others to be generous if you don’t know their sufferings’.
I advise people to be generous, but be careful not to be struck by lightning!"
Kong Qianqiu's expression suddenly changed, he raised his finger, pointed at Han Jiulin, and said angrily: "You, you, you! How can you be so rude!"
He shook the scroll in his hand fiercely and asked in a cold voice: "Can it be said that you don't even give old man Qin Guan face!"
"Old Qin Guan is an old man worthy of the respect of future generations. Of course, he must give him face."
A trace of reminiscence flashed between Han Jiulin's eyebrows and he said slowly.
Hearing what Han Jiulin said, a flash of light flashed across Kong Qianqiu's face immediately, but even so, the look was just as I expected.
However, the next moment, Han Jiulin continued: "However, even if I want to give, it will be to give face to a living person.
As for a painting, where does it come from?
Moreover, it involves the blood feud between my adoptive parents. Even old man Qin Guan dare not let me give him face and persuade me to be generous!
What's more, you are a fake and powerful thing?"
As soon as he said this, Han Jiulin stared in vain, his calm aura suddenly changed, and he slapped the table with one hand!
Snap!
The next moment, the picture of longevity peach in Kong Qianqiu's hand seemed to have been chopped by countless swords, and turned into countless tiny pieces of paper, flying rustling and falling to the ground.
Kong Qianqiu stared at the notes on the ground in stunned silence, forgetting to breathe for a moment.
Zhou Ming was even more stunned and his expression was dull.
The painting that Kong Qianqiu regarded as a treasure, valued and confident enough that he would weigh it even if the King of Heaven came, was actually destroyed by Han Jiulin with just one look?
How unscrupulous must Han Jiulin be to dare to do such arrogant and arrogant things!
"You, how dare you destroy this painting?" After a long time, Kong Qianqiu's eyes turned red and he looked at Han Jiulin fiercely with cannibal eyes!
He was holding a scroll with a wooden handle in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know whether to throw it away or continue to hold it. His whole body was shaking with anger.
Han Jiulin said in an indifferent voice: "You took this painting and used the tiger skin to make a big flag. You have already tarnished this painting and the reputation of old man Qin Guan.
I'm just watching on behalf of old man Qin and giving you a little punishment.
If you are not convinced, you can go to the capital and file a complaint.
Or rather, simply find old man Qin Guan and ask him to uphold justice for you?"
Kong Qianqiu's angry mind gradually sobered up. Looking at Han Jiulin's sarcastic smile, he was instantly horrified!
In fact, he and old man Qin Guan really didn't have a deep friendship.
Strictly speaking, the energy possessed by his so-called Eunuch Kong and Lord Kong Fo is actually not as evil as the outside world reports.
He just had a more all-round personality. In his early years, relying on some connections provided by Kong Chengshou, he got to know some powerful people in the capital by accident.
By chance, I attended a few dinner parties and had a few meals among the powerful circles in the capital.
However, after he returned to Linyi and revealed some of what he saw and heard in the capital, he was considered by those who were interested in him to be someone who could go to heaven to listen to.
Over and over again, he acquiesced to this beautiful misunderstanding.
In order to maintain his image, he would leave Linyi every year and go to the capital to stay for two or three weeks.
As a result, people in Linyi City, and even in surrounding provinces and cities, gradually regarded him as an enigmatic and important figure.
In the government departments, some people who want to develop to higher places often get together with him, hoping that when he goes to the capital, he can say a few words to the ears of some big shots and leave a good impression.
After all, for Kong Qianqiu, money is nothing and he doesn't care. What he cares about more and values more is reputation.
This is also the reason why Zhou Ming would be willing to put himself down to him after seeing him.
However, only Kong Qianqiu knew that he was more of a paper tiger.
His reputation can make the powerful people in Linyi City and surrounding provinces and cities flock to him.
However, in front of Han Jiulin, a real big shot, he was vulnerable to a single blow.
Only then did he realize that he seemed to have been too drifting these past few years.
As for the longevity peach picture, he relied on his little friendship with old man Qin Guan.
He really wants to go to the capital to file a petition and ask old man Qin Guan to make the decision. Not to mention whether it is worth doing it with such a big fanfare just to help Zhou Ming.
Even if he did this, once old man Qin Guan found out that he was doing something pretentious and pretentious with this painting, how could he be spared?
After being silent for a few seconds, Kong Qianqiu showed an extremely bitter smile as he figured out the details.
Raising his head and cupping his hands, Kong Qianqiu said solemnly: "It's me, Meng Lang. Please don't blame me."
Han Jiulin waved his hands impatiently and said, "As long as you know, get out of here!"
Kong Qianqiu was so frightened that he trembled all over, left Zhou Ming alone, and stumbled out of the conference room quickly.
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