"Junior junior, I have met two seniors!"
Qin Yang did not hesitate and bowed quickly.
It's just that the self-title and honorific in his mouth made Wu Chengjing and Li Ji look a little strange.
Because in modern society, there are not many people who can use this kind of title. Is it possible that this person is also a junior disciple from a certain aristocratic family?
In fact, Qin Yang guessed the identities of these people, so he naturally followed the local customs.
This might sound awkward to others, but these people didn't find it offensive at all.
Because Qin Yang was quite polite, Wu Chengjing and Li Ji both had a good first impression of him. They both smiled and nodded, but didn't say much.
"Master, Uncle Li, and Senior Brother Gu have good eyesight, but you are wrong to say that the two lightning-struck logs are the biggest leak."
Mu Qingge seemed to have become the spokesperson of Qin Yang and Gu Shen at this time. Wu and Li were stunned for a moment when they heard her say these words.
"Master, what do you think this is?"
While speaking, Mu Qingge magically pulled out a piece of paper, causing both Qin Yang and Gu Shen to look at her deeply.
Because that was the first layer of drawing paper that Mu Qingge had uncovered before, that is, the copy of the five-element horse picture, which she had put away at some point.
"Huh? A picture of a five-element horse?"
Wu Chengjing is indeed a person who loves horse pictures. When he first saw the wrinkled five-element horse picture, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
But the next moment Wu Chengjing frowned slightly, then took the drawing paper from Mu Qing Singer, and soon discovered something was wrong.
"This is a modern imitation, not an authentic work. Moreover, the paper used is too thin, and the person who copied it is too rough. How can this deceive people?"
As expected, Wu Chengjing was very accomplished in painting. With just a few simple painting words, he pointed out all the shortcomings of the Five Elements Horse painting, which made Qin Yang admire him.
"Qing Ge, are you trying to say that this is the painting where lightning struck the wooden scroll?"
Wu Chengjing glanced at Mu Qingge, then turned his attention to Qin Yang and said, "Did you just say that he also spent ten thousand to buy this painting?"
At this time, even Li Ji and Gu Shen who were standing next to him understood what Wu Chengjing meant. Although he didn't say it clearly, he already made it clear that it was the young man named Qin who had punched him in the eye.
Such an imitation is not even worth a hundred dollars, let alone ten thousand dollars.
"Master, you are wrong again."
At this time, Mu Qingge smiled slyly and heard her say: "This fake picture of the Five Elements Horse was taken off the painting in Brother Qin's hand."
"oh?"
After hearing Mu Qingge's words, Wu Chengjing no longer cared about the disciple's tone, and immediately turned his attention to Qin Yang, or to the scroll in Qin Yang's hand.
"How about Master, let's take a guess, what is the real work hidden under this fake painting?"
Mu Qingge's words kept coming, and Li Ji next to him was immediately curious, and he wanted the young man named Qin to open the painting immediately.
"Qingge, what did you just say...authentic?"
Wu Chengjing had seen the world and was very calm. He quickly realized the key to Mu Qingge's words and asked in a deep voice.
"Well, it's an authentic work, and it's an authentic work of Xu Gong in modern times!"
Mu Qingge knew what her master liked most, so when she said these affirmative words, Wu Chengjing's body could not help but tremble.
"Qingge, you...what did you say? Xu...Xu Gong's authentic work?"
Since Li Ji next to him is the owner of the Jiyue Qingfeng shop, he naturally has a certain understanding of calligraphy and painting. At this time, his voice was trembling.
"It's the authentic work of Mr. Xu: Liuhe Galloping Horse!"
This time Mu Qingge didn't show off anymore. When she said the name of Xu Gong's original painting, the teahouse instantly became quiet.
In addition to martial arts, Wu Chengjing loved ancient calligraphy and painting the most in his life, especially the horse paintings of Xu Gong in modern times.
Once he knew where the genuine product was, he would do everything possible to get it, or even take a look at it.
Unexpectedly, when I brought my two apprentices to the antique market in Chujiang City to meet an old friend, I discovered an authentic painting of Mr. Xu.
"Is it really Liuhe Galloping Horse?"
After a brief silence, Wu Chengjing took a deep breath. He didn't know whether he was asking Mu Qingge or Qin Yang, who was holding the painting over there.
"Haha, it's this sister Qingge who said it. I'm not sure whether this painting is true or false?"
Seeing Wu Chengjing's gaze, Qin Yang chose to tell the truth.
And while speaking, he handed over the painting in his hands with both hands, as if he was not worried at all.
Such actions and words stunned Wu Chengjing for a moment.
But at the next moment, he couldn't help his excitement and carefully took the rolled painting.
"Master, Senior Brother Gu and I have looked at it carefully and are sure that it is the Liuhe Galloping Horse made by Xu Gong in his later years. However, we still need to ask Master to taste it and make corrections."
Although he was sure of the authenticity of the painting, Mu Qingge still said these words humbly, which made Wu Chengjing's hands tremble slightly.
It seemed that he still believed in the vision of his disciples.
Gu Shen, in particular, has been studying with him for many years, and his knowledge of ancient calligraphy and painting has been passed down from him.
In this case, the possibility that this painting is the original work of Xu Gong is almost certain.
"Brother Li, I can lend you your desk."
With excitement, Wu Chengjing turned his eyes to Li Ji, only to find that his old friend had already cleared the table next to him and seemed more impatient than him.
"Brother Wu, come on, come on, let me see the real work of Mr. Xu."
Li Ji urged him at this moment, and Wu Chengjing did not hesitate. He walked to the table and spread out the rolled painting.
From beginning to end, Qin Yang didn't say much, as if he wasn't worried about his painting being taken away or damaged by others, and he just took a few steps closer.
"This young man has a good heart!"
At this time, Wu Chengjing was not as excited as he was at first. He glanced at Qin Yang vaguely, and when he saw the other party's state, he couldn't help but praise him secretly in his heart.
In terms of this character alone, I'm afraid even his most proud disciple Gu Shen can't compare to it, let alone Mu Qingge, who has very little knowledge and experience.
But the next moment Wu Chengjing had already retracted his gaze. As the drawing paper was opened, his eyes could no longer leave the painting.
Wu Chengjing even brought a magnifying glass from the side and began to carefully observe the painting one by one, not wanting to miss any detail.
It was quiet inside the teahouse, and no one made a sound to disturb.
(End of chapter)
