[69 Book Bar - www.] Because Japan is not a visa-free country, nor is it open to individual travel, so you can only come to Japan through a tour group, but they do not need a real tour guide to follow you.

The tour guide only needs to show them the way and arrange food and accommodation.

This shop is very large, with all kinds of porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and even bronzes. The goods are so dazzling.

After Hanfeng walked in, he saw these compatriots looking at various antiques in groups. Everyone's eyes were bright and they were all looking forward to picking up a big item as soon as possible.

A young man about 33 years old probably didn't see anything new, so he said to the shop owner: "What is the most expensive thing here, show it to me."

The shop owner is a shrewd man in his forties. Hearing what the young man said, he was secretly happy, thinking that a rich fool had come and he seemed to be getting rich this time!

The shopkeeper quickly took out the key and said, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment." Damn it, this shopkeeper actually spoke Chinese!

This is actually not surprising, because most of the businesses here sell Chinese antiques, and there are a lot of Chinese people who come to Japan to visit the antique markets every year. In order to better communicate with each other, they have all learned to speak Chinese.

Han Feng couldn't help but frown when he heard how awesome this young man was. He said to himself, this is not how you spend your money. Come to Japan to take advantage of others and throw the money you wrongly paid to the Japanese. You will have no one to pay for it.

Pitiful!

The shopkeeper quickly opened the safe, took out two things from it, carefully placed them in front of the young man and said, "Sir, please see, this snuff bottle has a great history. It was the favorite of Emperor Qianlong back then.

Look at its texture. What a beautiful agate. Look at this jade bowl. This is even more remarkable. It is the father of Emperor Qianlong, Emperor Yongzheng.

It is specially used for drinking ginseng soup. Its texture is the most precious Hetian white jade. These two items are the treasures of our store. I usually only put them in the safe and never take them out. If it weren't for seeing you, young man.

He is handsome and handsome, his face is full of blessings, and he is a connoisseur of goods. I will not show it to you. This is what you often call fate, hehehehe."

After hearing these words, Hanfeng couldn't help but admire the shopkeeper. His eloquence was so good that he could talk the dead into living things. It was difficult not to make a fortune.

The shop owner also praised the man that he had pores all over his body and felt very comfortable. He picked up these two things and looked at them carefully.

Hanfeng looked at the two so-called jade bowls and snuff bottles in the young man's hands that were used by both Yongzheng and Qianlong father and son. He sighed secretly and ignored him, turning around to browse other antiques in the store.

Suddenly, Hanfeng's brows twitched slightly, and his eyes fell on an inconspicuous place inside the counter.

In the few stores he passed just now, Han Feng also found some small leaks, but they were not of high value and did not arouse Han Feng's interest.

Although there are many things in this store, there are obviously not many missing items, but one thing caught Hanfeng's attention.

Under the wooden shelf inside the counter in front of the cold wind, there is a rolled painting. Because the painting is rolled, other people cannot see the content of the painting inside. They can only see the obvious signs on the rolled edge.

It's incomplete, and looking at the placement, you can tell that the store owner didn't pay much attention to it.

Under the three-dimensional picture in Hanfeng's mind, the things on this painting look a bit weird, not like ordinary ink, and the paper used for this painting is very unusual. It is neither paper nor silk. Hanfeng has never

I've seen something weird like this.

The most important point is the line of prompt text displayed below the image of this ancient painting!

This line of prompt text is:

Ancient Painting of the Eastern Jin Dynasty: Seven Fairies Worshiping Birthdays

Author: Gu Kaizhi

Immediately afterwards, the omnipotent mind spell quickly found out Gu Kaizhi's life and deeds, forming Hanfeng's knowledge.

Hanfeng was suddenly stunned!

Let’s talk about the age first. The Eastern Jin Dynasty was more than 1,600 years ago and nearly 1,700 years ago! And this painting is a poorly preserved ancient painting. It can be preserved for more than 1,600 years.

Miracle.

Let’s talk about Gu Kaizhi. Gu Kaizhi’s courtesy name is Changkang, and his nickname is Hutou. He is of Han nationality and was born in Wuxi, Jinling (now Wuxi, Jiangsu Province). Gu Kaizhi is erudite and talented. He is good at poetry, calligraphy, and painting. He is good at portraits, Buddha statues, animals, landscapes, etc.

People at that time called it the three excellences: excellence in painting, excellence in writing and excellence in infatuation.

Gu Kaizhi, Cao Buxing, Lu Tanwei, and Zhang Sengyao are collectively known as the "Four Masters of the Six Dynasties". Gu Kaizhi's paintings are intended to convey the spirit, and his arguments such as "imagining wonderful things" and "writing the spirit with form" have laid a solid foundation for the development of traditional Chinese painting.

The foundation was laid.

There is also a very popular saying now. When talking about the most famous painters in ancient times, insiders will always talk about the "four ancestors of ancient painters", and these four ancestors of ancient painters refer to Gu Kaizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Lu Tan of the Southern Dynasties.

Wei, Zhang Sengyao, Wu Daozi in Tang Dynasty.

Gu Kaizhi is known as the "ancestor of painting"! This shows how precious his works are!

What Hanfeng didn't expect was that he would actually see a painting by Huazu in Japan, and this painting was now covered with dust and lying alone under the shelf!

"This is your best thing? Boss, you have to make it clear that I am not someone who can be fooled easily?" The young man at the middle counter suddenly shouted again. Hanfeng looked back and only

I saw him holding the snuff bottle and jade bowl and glaring at the shopkeeper. It seemed that he felt that he had been fooled by the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was not angry at all and smiled at the young man: "How dare I fool you? This is really my best thing. You can take it to an expert for appraisal. It is definitely true. If it is not true, you can

Smashed my sign!"

Hanfeng showed a slightly surprised look. Very few antique shop owners could make such a guarantee. The antique industry was in deep waters, and no matter how powerful an expert was, he couldn't guarantee that he could spot every item accurately.

It was not easy to get the boss to say such things. Hanfeng looked at the young man with his head raised again, and seemed to understand what was going on.

Obviously, when the shop owner saw that this young man was from China, he would not really go to an expert for appraisal. Even if he wanted to go, he would not know who the expert was. This is not China, this is Japan! So he was completely

Don't worry about this guy who obviously looks like a genius being able to damage his own brand.

After understanding it, Hanfeng ignored them and pointed directly inside, asking the salesperson standing next to him: "Can you take that thing out for me to take a look at?"

"This? Okay!" the salesperson asked suspiciously with his eyes widened. Then he looked at Miwa Imai next to Hanfeng, and then turned around to pick up the ancient painting that Hanfeng pointed to.

This ancient painting has been in their store for a long time. According to the owner of the store, when he was purchasing goods from Huaxia, he accidentally saw this painting and felt that it was a bit sophisticated, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything. Plus the price

It wasn't expensive, so I bought it and put it on sale in the store.

At the beginning, the shop owner set a price of 10,000 yen for this ancient painting, but everyone who saw the painting would shake their heads and not even have the intention to bargain.

Later, the boss reduced it to 5,000, and half a year later it was reduced to the current 3,000, but he still couldn't sell it. The owner of the store didn't pay special attention to the several thousand yen items, just rolled them up and put them there casually.

.

This salesperson is an old man in the store and is very familiar with this ancient painting. No one has seen it before, but no one is willing to ask for 3,000 yen. In her own opinion, such a thing is worth 1,000 yen.

You are lucky if you can sell it.

So she never thought that Hanfeng would ask to see such an inconspicuous thing. In her impression, Hanfeng and the two beauties around him should be rich people, because the temperament of the three of them was...

It can be seen that they are definitely not ordinary people.

The ancient painting was brought up quickly, but there was still some dust on it. The salesperson cleaned the dust off before bringing it to the table.

Miwa Imai and Chie Ueno looked at this ancient painting curiously, and anything Hanfeng cared about would arouse their curiosity.

The salesperson slowly unfolded the ancient painting on the wooden counter. The ancient painting was not very big, only seventy centimeters long, and it had not been framed. Originally, the store owner had thought of mounting it, but unfortunately it was too valuable.

Low, and in the end I am too lazy to waste time and energy.

"Hanfeng, what is this?"

As soon as the ancient painting was opened, Imai Miu immediately asked, her eyes widened. The unfolded ancient painting revealed its true appearance. This strange drawing paper, which does not look like paper or silk, looks to the naked eye.

It also looks very weird, there seems to be some uneven spots on the drawing paper.

Hanfeng smiled and said: "This is a painting, haha"

The two beauties pursed their lips at the same time, and Chie Ueno said: "It looks like a painting, but the painting on it looks nothing like it. Is this called a painting?"

Hanfeng saw that the waiter had gone to receive other customers, so he whispered to them: "It's hard to talk about this now. I'll tell you when I get home."

After finishing speaking, he called the waiter over and asked, "How much does your painting cost?"

The salesperson was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "This painting costs 3,000 yen."

This is the price set by their boss, and it can be adjusted with appropriate counter-offers. It can be sold for no less than 2,000 yen. Two thousand yen is the purchase price of the shop owner. This painting is an old thing after all, and he is not willing to do a losing business.

Go do it.

Hanfeng didn’t counter-offer this time and said without hesitation: “Three thousand yen, I want it!”

Miwa Imai took out 3,000 yen and handed it to the waiter. The business was considered completed. The salesperson put the money in and gave Hanfeng a bag when he came back. The things Hanfeng bought were not of high value, but the service he needed to provide was
Chapter completed!