People are setting up stalls and are worth hundreds of billions

In fact, Lin Wanqing is not only obsessed with ancient literature, but also learned to paint since childhood, especially good at ink and blue.

There is also a lot of research on the painting techniques of some famous masters.

When this folding fan was unfolded, when Lin Wanqing saw the immortal picture drawn on the fan, she felt that this drawing technique was especially similar to painting Saint Wu Daozi.

Now when he heard Qin Feng admit it himself, Lin Wanqing was like five thunderbolts.

Silly.

"The paintings of St. Wu Daozi are rare and extremely precious! Most of the authentic works are treasured in museums!"

Lin Wanqing held the folding fan, feeling that her hands and feet didn't dare to move.

"Such a precious antiquity, you put it on the stall?".

"Well, what's wrong?".

Lin Wanqing was also stunned when she saw Qin Feng's accustomed attitude.

After a moment's struggle, he said weakly: "If it breaks, how bad it is......

".

When Qin Feng heard this, he suddenly bent down and approached Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing looked at Qin Feng's handsome face, which gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and the whole person was ashamed to become a shrimp.

"You...... What are you doing? I ...... Just know that you have the true deeds of Wu Daozi, so you don't have to kill people to kill people......

".

Lin Wanqing blinked a pair of aura willow eyes and asked pitifully.

Kill people and kill people?

Poof!

Such a simple and lovely girl, isn't it too wasteful to not flirt.

Qin Feng laughed secretly in his heart and decided to tease Lin Wanqing.

"Since you've broken my secret, I'm not pretending, I'm having a showdown. In fact, I am a peerless thief, specializing in stealing rare paintings. "

As he spoke, the folding fan in his hand hooked Lin Wanqing's chin, and Qin Feng pretended to be gloomy and said:

"For the sake of you and me, allow you to choose a death package. Dagger, white silk, crane top red, the little lady chooses one. "

Lin Wanqing was frozen by the sky-high ancient fan, and she didn't dare to move, so she asked weakly

"I ...... I'm afraid of pain, which one doesn't hurt, can you give me a hint?".

Haha!

Is this to seek off-site assistance?

You think it's a very 6+7.

"It's so cute, I won't tease you. "

Qin Feng laughed out loud, and directly from behind Lin Wanqing, he pulled out another folding fan and knocked on Lin Wanqing's brain.

"Ahh "

Lin Wanqing snorted lightly, covered her head, and asked blankly, "You...... You're not a peerless thief?".

"If I am a peerless thief, I must be a thief who steals my heart, and I will only seduce you little girls from good families. "

Qin Feng laughed and asked rhetorically

"Think about it, if Wu Daozi's true works are stolen, will there be no rumors on the rivers and lakes? "

Hmmmmmmm

The folding fan opened, and Qin Feng fanned it leisurely.

I saw that on the fan surface, a fairy picture was drawn, which seemed to be real and illusory.

It's another folding fan drawn by Wu Daozi!

"There's another handful!" Lin Wanqing was completely dumbfounded, and was instantly distracted. "You...... It's actually used to fan the wind!".

Qin Feng looked taken for granted and asked rhetorically

"Isn't that what a fan is for?"

Although this fan, more than 10 million handfuls.

But, so what?

Its essence is still to put a fan.

It's just a little more expensive than other fans.

Lin Wanqing has a certain amount of research on ancient paintings, although she is not a professional, but the approximate value is still clear.

Wait!

Just now...... Where did the fan come from......

I seem to have accidentally sat on a terrible fan.

"I didn't sit down just now, ......

."

Lin Wanqing stared at the folding fan in Qin Feng's hand, and her confidence was a little weak.

Qin Feng looked at Lin Wanqing with a tangled expression, knocked her little brain case with a fan, and said

:

"Don't dwell on it, it's just a fan. Besides, you're only a few taels of meat, and you're light. "

As soon as Lin Wanqing heard this, she remembered that just now, she was held in Qin Feng's arms and forgot to struggle.

Boom

Lin Wanqing's cheeks flushed, completing the transformation from cooked shrimp to tomatoes.

"Well, take the Coke and apply a cold compress yourself, otherwise it will be swollen into pig's feet tomorrow." "

After speaking, Qin Feng shook the sky-high folding fan and went to greet business.

Lin Wanqing's eyes flashed, looking at Qin Feng like this, she only felt even more excited.

"Well, can I take a look at the painting on this folding fan, please rest assured, I will be careful not to break it!".

"I just wanted to learn about the master's brushstrokes and compositions, I have never been so close to his ......."

Lin Wanqing whispered a plea, her tone a little uneasy.

Although Lin Wanqing's family background is okay, who can use tens of millions of ancient fans as ordinary fans like Qin Feng!

Usually, Lin Wanqing goes to museums and other places to study and study ancient paintings through glass windows.

She never thought that one day, she would be able to hold Wu Daozi's painting with her own hands!

This kind of opportunity is not available to some top ink masters and treasure connoisseurs!

But today!

Lin Wanqing actually met at a small stall!

"Look at it casually. "

Qin Feng waved his hand casually, with an attitude of not caring at all.

Actually, in Qin Feng's opinion.

No matter how expensive the antiques are, if they can't meet a good soulmate, they will be sealed forever in a small dark room that will not see the light of day.

There is no real value at all, except for that pile of cold numbers that indicate value.

If people who understand it can get inspiration from it and create new works, it is the true meaning of a good painting that has been passed down to this day!

However, the world is trapped by the cold money figures and ignores the soul of painting!