Chapter 10

Cloud Xi smile: "uncle, then you help Wu Dong ask, the same price can."

Yunda said with a smile, "OK. But there is no market for this piece of porcelain. I can only say to do my best. "

Wu Dong quickly thanks: "thank you, uncle Yun! It's too much trouble for you. "

"Ha ha, little things. You are Xiao Xi's friend, so you don't have to be outsider." Yunda said. Then he saw a painting on Wu Dong's right.

So he asked, "is this your painting?"

Wu Dong quickly picked up the painting, unfolded his hands and said, "Uncle Yun, this painting was started a few days ago. I always feel that it's very unusual. Can you help me to have a look?"

When yundazong got close, he just glanced at it and said, "it's a very common painting. It's full of craftsmanship, but it's a three clip Xuan. It's well mounted."

After he got the painting, Wu Dong could only recognize the big cock on it, but he didn't understand any of the others. At this time, he looked at the top layers of rice paper and found a sandwich with a thin piece of paper inside.

He jumped in his heart and asked, "Uncle Yun, do you have any art knives here?"

Cloud bulk a Leng, he does not understand what Wu Dong wants to do. Yunxi had already entered the study and handed him a knife.

Under the gaze of the two, Wu Dong made a cut three centimeters from the edge of the painting. He put down the art knife and twirled his finger at the incision to see the sandwich inside.

Then he carefully pulled out a thin piece of paper from the interlayer and handed it to Yun Da Fang.

Yunda has been stunned. He never thought that there was a painting hidden in the painting! Although such a thing had happened in history, he was still surprised when he met it.

This is a cicada wing Xuan, very thin, with a poem, a fish, and a number of seals on it.

Cloud bulk quickly mesoscopic, not a moment, he was surprised to say: "unexpectedly is Badashanren authentic!"

Yunxi is also surprised. She can't help but take a deep look at Wu Dong. First silver coins, then porcelain pieces, and now an authentic work of Badashanren has been found. Does it all depend on luck?

Yunda then put down the painting and asked with a smile, "Wu Dong, how do you know there are interlayer in it?"

Wu Dong scratched his head: "I've seen the story of Tibetan paintings in the paintings in TV dramas before. I feel that the mounting of the paintings is too thick, so I want to have a look."

Then he took out a second piece of rice paper from the crevice. There are dozens of words written on it, which are left by the original owner of calligraphy and painting.

To the effect that in turbulent times, he was ransacked. In order to avoid the destruction of Badashanren's paintings, he asked people to mount them into ordinary paintings to keep them.

Presumably, he failed to tell his children and grandchildren about it, which led to it being regarded as an ordinary work, exiled among the people, and finally came to Wu Dong's hands.

After reading the simple statement of the owner of the painting, Yun Dahuang sighed that the era was very turbulent. Indeed, a large number of cultural relics were destroyed, which is deplorable.

Yunxi patted Wu Dong on the shoulder and said, "Wu Dong, sell this painting to me."

Wu Dong was stunned and said, "sister Xi, you like it. I'll give it to you."

Yunxi rolled his eyes: "give me millions of things, come on!"

She thought for a moment and said, "I remember last year's auction price was 3.2 million for paintings of Badashan people of similar size. Well, I'll give you three million. "

Wu Dong was a little embarrassed and felt that the price of the auction was mostly too high, so he said, "sister Xi, if you really want it, give me two million yuan, or I won't sell you."

Yunxi stares at him and wants to say something. Suddenly he laughs and says, "OK, two million is two million. Thank you, elder sister."

Wu Dong smiles and gives the painting to Yun Xi with both hands. After Yunxi took over the painting, he handed it to Yunda.

"Uncle, next week will be your business. This is my birthday gift for you. Are you moved?" Yunxi said with a smile.

Yundazong was stunned and waved: "it's too expensive..."

Yunxi just put the painting into his study and said, "uncle, I've given the painting to you anyway. It's impossible to take it back."

Yunda had no choice but to take her. His wife died early and had no children, so she regarded Yunxi as her own and loved her very much. In fact, when she was a child, Yunxi's father didn't care much about her, but this uncle spoiled her in every way.

Once Yunxi's father beat her, Yunda was angry and scolded his second brother all morning. After that, Yunxi had a backer. He always walked horizontally in Yunxi's home.

It was not until later that Yunxi learned from his grandfather that he had a daughter, but he lost her when he was three years old. Uncle's daughter is similar to Yunxi's in childhood, which is probably the reason why Uncle dotes on her.

After being sensible, Yunxi felt that his uncle was very poor, so he was very filial to him. Knowing that he loved to drink tea, he bought a few kilos of tea; Knowing that he liked lanolin jade, he went to the West and spent millions to buy top-grade seed materials for him.

Yunxi can come, Yunda is very happy, said to cook in person, leave two people for dinner. He let them sit while he went out to buy vegetables.

Besides archaeology, Yunda's hobby is cooking. When Yunxi was a child, he was not fond of eating. In order to coax her into eating, Yunda's cooking skills improved by leaps and bounds. Later, cooking became his major hobby.

Cloud bulk out, Yueqiang busy in the kitchen, leaving two people in the living room to gossip.

Wu Dong admired Yunxi and said, "sister Xi, uncle Yun is very kind to you. He looks at you like a father looks at his daughter."

When Yunxi heard him say this, his eyes reddened slightly, sighed and said, "yes, everyone says that. In fact, my uncle is very poor. He got married at the age of 35 because he was studying. After marriage, she gave birth to a daughter named yunqi, one year older than me. At the age of three, sister yunqi was lost. My uncle and parents tried every means to find it, but they still got nothing. My aunt couldn't accept the reality and committed suicide a year later. My uncle is in agony and has never married again. "

She took a look at the kitchen and said in a low voice: "Yueqiang pursued her uncle in the heavy times. It was not until last year that her uncle lived with her. Alas, my uncle's life is too hard. I can rest assured that sister Qiang will accompany him. "

Wu Dong did not expect that there was such a sad story in it. He asked, "sister Xi, how did sister yunqi disappear?"

"Listen to my grandfather, that year my hometown held a temple fair, and my aunt took sister Qi to play. When elder sister Qi wanted to eat candy, her aunt bought one for her. When my aunt turns around and pays, she can't find elder sister Qi. "

Then she took a picture out of her wallet. This is a picture of a three-year-old girl, wearing a small braid and a dress. She is pure and lovely. Between her eyebrows and eyes, she is really like Yunxi.

He took a look and felt that yunqi must be a beautiful woman when she grew up.

Suddenly, an idea came into his mind. With his own eyes, can he recognize yunqi more than 20 years later?

He carefully observed the little girl in the picture and found two characteristics. First, there is a small mole on her left eyebrow. Second, there is a scar on her left ear, which is very slight, but he can still see it.

"So yunqi should be 25 years old this year?" He asked suddenly.

Yunxi nodded: "yes, elder sister Qi is one year older than me."