I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

93. Song Huizong's old age map? (35)

Seeing the deep envy in Xia Yurou's eyes, Hu Muzhi remembered that he promised to give her a letter at the last disaster relief party.

Now that the four treasures of the study are all there, I just wrote it.

Thinking of this, Hu Muzhi said, "Manager Xia, last time I promised you that I would give you a letter, tell me, what do you want to write?"

"Me too?" Xia Yurou was taken aback.

"Of course." Hu Muzhi nodded with a smile: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow. How can you not believe what you promised?"

After thinking about it, Xia Yurou said, "Then help me write the three words 'Guxuan Pavilion', this plaque is also some years old, and then I will ask someone to use the double hook method to hook the original calligraphy on the stone. Then the knife is carved into a plaque. 99

"Okay." Hu Muzhi nodded, and then he wrote the three characters "Gu Xuan Pavilion" on the rice paper.

When everything was over, Hu Muzhi was ready to put the pen in his hand on the pen shelf.

Xia Yurou said, "Hu Muzhi, and your signature."

"Is this a signature? After all, I'm not a calligrapher. 35 Hu Mu-zhi laughed at himself.

"It's very meaningful, it's necessary." Xia Yu nodded softly.

Seeing Xia Yurou insist so much, Hu Muzhi put his name in the corner of the rice paper.

All done.

Hu Muzhi, Xia Yurou, and Lin Wentai happily put away their things.

When it was time to get off work, Hu Muzhi made a call to Wu Hanhai through Guxuan Pavilion's landline.

When the call was connected, Hu Muzhi reported to his home: "Mr. Wu, I am Hu Muzhi. 55

"It's Brother Hu, what's the matter?" Wu Hanhai asked.

"Are you at Xie Li Tea House at 6pm? I have something to do with you." Hu Muzhi said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the tea house." Wu Hanhai replied.

"Okay, see you in the evening." Hu Muzhi hung up the phone.

In the evening, at 6:30, Xieli Tea House, the second floor box.

Hu Muzhi and Wu Hanhai sat in the box with a pot of tea and some delicate pastries on the table.

They were all prepared by Wu Hanhai in advance.

"Mr. Wu, I went over today to ask you, you have a wide network of people, do you know if anyone wants to sell the courtyard house?" Hu Muzhi said straight to the point.

This is also the reason why he came to Wu Hanhai today.

"Brother Hu wants to buy a house?"

"Yes, now that I'm not too young, where can I get a wife if I don't have a room?" Hu Muzhi laughed.

"Brother Hu really loves to joke." Wu Hanhai laughed and said, "I wonder if Brother Hu has any requirements for this courtyard house?"

"It's better to be a two-way type. The location can be the best in the second ring road, and there is no need to force it. Also, if you can sit north and face south, it will be even better. Hu Muzhi stated his requirements.

Hearing Hu Muzhi's request, Wu Hanhai showed embarrassment.

Because of this kind of courtyard, many people are rushing to get it.

Although the courtyard has houses on all sides, the overall construction industry is divided into orientations.

Siheyuan sits in the north facing south, which is called the Zhengsiheyuan. The main room in the courtyard is illuminated by sunlight all the year round. Let alone the lighting, the house is naturally bright, warm in winter and cool in summer.

As for the two-entry courtyard, after a set of courtyards, there is another set of courtyards of the same size.

This kind of house, not to mention the second ring road, looks at the entire capital, very few people take action.

Because people who can own this kind of courtyard are basically not short of money.

Except those who need money urgently, or the children are abroad, except those who want to immigrate.

"Brother Hu, it's hard to find a courtyard like this." Wu Hanhai said.

"I know too." Hu Muzhi nodded: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked Mr. Wu to help me pay attention.

"Sure, if there is something suitable, I will contact you." Wu Hanhai nodded and agreed.

"Then I will trouble Mr. Wu." After Hu Muzhi expressed his thanks, he was about to leave.

"Brother Hu, I'll take you off." Wu Hanhai got up and sent Hu Muzhi to the first floor.

As soon as they got downstairs, a waitress came to Wu Hanhai's side and said, "Mr. Wu, Tian Lao is here to find you.

"Where are the people now?" Wu Hanhai asked.

"It's there." The waitress pointed to the sofa in the lobby.

Hu Muzhi looked up and saw an old man in a Tang suit sitting there for about seventy years a year, and at the same time, in the old man's hand, he was holding a picture scroll.

Perhaps the old man in Tang suit heard the movement and looked towards Wu Hanhai.

After seeing Wu Hanhai, he stood up and beckoned to Wu Hanhai, saying, "Brother Wu, come here, come here, let me show you the calligraphy and paintings I just collected today. 35

"The paintings and calligraphy that Tian Lao collected must be from famous masters. I have to appreciate them well." Although Wu Hanhai is not very good at painting and calligraphy, but everyone has come to the door in person, and face still has to be given, so polite words cannot be avoided.

...for flowers

"It's definitely a feast for your eyes." Tian Guiqin laughed, looking very happy.

Wu Hanhai nodded and said to Hu Muzhi, who was beside him, "Brother Hu, this Elder Tian is a collector of paintings and calligraphy. If you have nothing to do, just stay and appreciate it together?

Hu Muzhi was indeed fine, so he nodded and followed Wu Hanhai.

Looking at Hu Muzhi who came with Wu Hanhai, Tian Guiqin wondered who this young man was, but he didn't ask much.

Because he came here today to 'show off' the paintings and calligraphy he had collected with Wu Hanhai.

Multiple people, it's not a thing for him.

"Brother Wu, don't let your jaw drop when you see this work." Tian Guiqin smiled and checked the coffee table to see if there were any water stains. After confirming that there were no water stains, he slowly spread out the picture scroll. .

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This is a picture of old age.

The cat is the same as the "old man", the butterfly is the same as the "old man"

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In the dragon painting, the picture of the cat and the dish is a fixed theme, which implies the beautiful meaning of taking the "older" life with a homonym.

Because of its beautiful meaning, the old-aged picture is the favorite subject of painters of all dynasties. The Yuan Dynasty painter Wang Yuan, the Ming Dynasty's Sun Kehong, and the Qing Dynasty's Shen Zhenlin all have the old-aged picture handed down to future generations.

Modern and modern painters such as Xu Beihong, Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian and others have all painted pictures of the elderly.

After appreciating for a while, Wu Hanhai opened his mouth and said: "Tian Lao, this paper and ink are all fine, and there are so many inscriptions, so it should be genuine.

"Do you know which famous family it came from? Tian Gui and Qin Dan smiled.

"This inscription is 'one person'. Forgive my ignorance, I don't know who it is." Wu Hanhai said truthfully.

"Haha, Brother Wu, even if you don't know who this work is from, you dare to say it's genuine, aren't you making fun of this old man? Tian Guiqin laughed.

"I don't know about your eyesight, Mr. Tian, ​​otherwise I wouldn't dare to assert." Wu Hanhai said with a smile.

Actually, Hu Muzhi knew who this 'one person' was.

This is the signing of Song Huizong's early years, which is the abbreviation of "one person in the world".

This inscription not only expresses Song Huizong's identity that is different from ordinary people, but also conveys a royal atmosphere of grace and luxury.

It's just that at the moment, Hu Muzhi's mind is all on the painting, and he doesn't pay much attention to the inscription.

"Let me tell you, this is Song Huizong's senile picture. Tian Guiqin also revealed the answer.

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