I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

The part next to the store door is dedicated to selling the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Chapter 4 The one who achieves is the first!

The wooden windows in the store were not opened, so it was a little dark.

Besides them, there is a customer in the shop.

She is a noble lady. Although she is in the middle of the year, she is well maintained and has a unique charm.

At this moment, she was standing in front of a wooden frame, choosing an inkstone.

"What's up?"

Just then, an old voice came.

The two of them looked in the direction of the voice, and saw an old man with gray hair sitting behind the mahogany bar, holding an old-fashioned large smoking bag in his hand.

Zhang Mengyao looked at the old man a few times and said, "Boss, do you have a painting?"

"Look at the painting first!"

The old man did not say whether he could mount the painting, but he had to look at the painting first.

interesting.

In time, Lin Xian became interested in this store.

Zhang Mengyao was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you want to see paintings? Boss, can you frame paintings?"

She thought the boss's words were strange.

Can you frame it? You can give me the exact words. You have to look at the painting first.

The old man took a few puffs of cigarettes, and said in a hurry: "Whether it can be framed depends on whether the painting is worth it or not. In the 180 years since I opened the shop, I have never framed nameless. The painting. If you can see it, it will be framed. If you can't see it, you will go back and forth from where!"

Lin Xian gave 101 points for this pretending, and one more point was to make him proud.

Zhang Mengyao didn't believe it at all, looked around the store and pouted.

Although she didn't say a word, her expression seemed to be saying what famous paintings can be framed in your little shabby shop.

"Hey!"

The old man quit the job immediately, and hummed: "Do you know about the picture of Han Xizai's night banquet? My master participated in the repair and decoration. Have you heard of "Luo Shen Fu Tu"? In the repair and decoration list, I am the second in the first row. Let's go to the Old Museum!"

"real or fake?"

Zhang Mengyao looked surprised.

These two paintings are quite famous, and they are serious national treasures.

The old man continued to smoke the big cigarette bag, and said with a pouted mouth: "I'm so old, how can I lie to you, this little girl? How fresh!"

"Master, then you can help me see, who is better between this painting and those famous paintings in the Forbidden City!"

Hearing this, Zhang Mengyao's eyes lit up and she stepped forward and said.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

The old man was caught by the smoke in his mouth, and he coughed while sticking his neck.

Zhang Mengyao's words really showed him.

Who is better than those famous paintings in the Forbidden City?

You seem to be deliberately making me laugh.

Even the lady who had been silently choosing inkstones turned her head and glanced at them.

After a while, the old man stopped coughing and jokingly said, "The little girl is quite funny."

"Who's kidding, see for yourself!"

Zhang Mengyao quit, came to the mahogany bar, opened the picture scroll, and spread it gently on the table.

The old man put down his cigarette bag and reached out to turn on the lamp on the table.

This lamp seems to be professional, the light is very bright, but not dazzling and somewhat similar to a medical shadowless lamp, which will lighten the shadow part on it.

After doing this, he looked at the painting on the table.

At a glance, the whole person could not help but stunned.

"hiss!"

After a while, the old man took a deep breath, looked at Lin Xian with a shocked expression, and asked, "Young man, did you draw this?"

If it weren't for this painting, the paint was still dry, and he wouldn't believe it was painted by this young man who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

But all the details in the painting proved that this painting was painted by Lin Xian.

First of all, the woman in the painting is the little girl in front of her.

Secondly, there is a blank space in the lower left corner of the drawing paper, which clearly reads "Writing at the Care Pavilion in Zijin Mountain, as a gift to my girlfriend Zhang Mengyao, happy birthday - October 18, 2015, Lin Xian"

He has been in this field since he was a child. The paintings he has seen do not know the geometry, and he can tell at a glance that the paint in this painting is not completely dry, and the painting time should not exceed 2 hours.

Combining the appearance of the two young people kissing, it is not difficult to guess that the person who painted is Lin Xian.

It is said that people are old and ghosts are old, and this is true.

Seeing his shocked expression, Zhang Mengyao smiled proudly: "How is it, sir? I didn't lie to you!"

"The little girl really didn't lie to me!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Lin Xian and said sternly, "What's the name of this little gentleman?"

The Mr. in his mouth is not Mr. and Mrs. in modern society, such a common title.

but a title.

This title was very popular in the period of the Republic of China. At that time, scholars with high morals, respect and knowledge were all called Mr.

The difference between the two names is obvious.

In modern times, it is usually the last name plus Mr.

For example, Mr. Lin, this is a common appellation in modern times, it is just for politeness