Siheyuan: starting from signing in to get roasted pig's trotters

Chapter 277 Strange Ancient Painting

Before the scroll was not opened, the system could only identify the age of the scroll itself.

But now that the scroll is open, the system should be able to identify the painting itself.

"This painting was made by Artisan Sun, and the purpose is to hide the work of Master Li underneath." Two lines of small characters appeared on the top of the painting.

"What?" Zhao Aimin froze for a moment.

Master Li should be a great painter in the Song Dynasty.

According to the appraisal conclusion given by the system, there is another painting hidden behind this painting.

In the Ming Dynasty, for some unknown reason, someone needed to hide Master Li's works, so he asked this unknown craftsman Sun to draw a picture, and then hid Master Li's works behind!

"Young man, if you miss this village, there won't be that shop! This is a good thing..."

The stall owner continued to encourage Zhao Aimin to buy his paintings.

And those supporters on the side continued to perform.

"These people are really shameless, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhao Aimin secretly said in his heart.

Then he pretended to be very hesitant, and stretched out two fingers: "I will offer this price."

"Two thousand?" asked the stall owner.

"Twenty." Zhao Aimin said.

"Aren't you deliberately making trouble?" The stall owner said angrily, "If you don't want to buy it, don't affect my business!"

"Just now you were saying that I have a relationship with this painting." Zhao Aimin said.

"It's destined but unintentional. I won't sell it for 20 yuan!" The stall owner snorted.

"Well, I'll quote the real price, 100 yuan!" Zhao Aimin said.

"Not for sale!" The stall owner shook his head.

At this time, Zhao Aimin had already noticed that the stall owner was looking happy, so he turned around and left as if he didn't want to buy.

"Wait..." The stall owner quickly shouted, "You can increase the price!"

"One hundred is already quite a lot, your painting is broken in several places!" Zhao Aimin said.

"Well, I'll give you half the price, and I'll sell it to you for 1000 yuan!" said the stall owner.

"1000 yuan? Do you know how much an ordinary person's salary is? It takes a year or two without eating or drinking to earn 1000 yuan!" Zhao Aimin said.

"Then how much do you want?" asked the stall owner.

"One hundred and one!" Zhao Aimin said.

"Nine hundred!"

"One hundred twenty!"

……

After several rounds of bargaining, Zhao Aimin offered a price of [-].

"Young man, you're so good at bargaining, I've convinced you! In this way, I'll sell it to you for 200 yuan!" The stall owner looked helpless.

Zhao Aimin felt that it was almost done. If the chopping was too hard, maybe they wouldn't sell it.

So he pretended to hesitate for a while, then pointed to another small ornament on the floor: "200 yuan, plus this!"

The stall owner also hesitated for a moment, and then patted his leg: "Come on, you are my first customer today, so I will make you my friend and sell it to you!"

Zhao Aimin took out 200 yuan and handed it to the stall owner, then put away the painting scroll and a worthless trinket.

Back at the hotel, Zhao Aimin took out the scroll and observed it carefully.

After being prompted by the system, Zhao Aimin finally discovered the difference in this painting.

The painting is slightly thicker than average, but not by much.

And behind the painting on the surface, there is a silk painting hidden.

Silk can be regarded as a very light and thin cloth, very thin.

Therefore, if silk paintings are hidden in ordinary paintings, the thickness will not increase much.

This is also the reason why no one discovered the secret after so many years.

Zhao Aimin was not in a hurry to take out the silk painting, so taking out the painting is a very professional job, if it is not done well, the silk painting will be damaged.

So after returning to Sijiu City, Zhao Aimin asked someone to inquire, and then brought this silk painting to an alley.

In the alley, there lives a master repairer in the literary and entertainment circle.

Few people know this person, and he is only very famous in a small circle.

The reason why Zhao Aimin found out about his whereabouts was because he once helped a friend, and that friend happened to know the whereabouts of this expert.

Arriving at the door of an unremarkable resident, Zhao Aimin knocked on the door.

After a while, a middle-aged man opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Aimin.

"I was introduced by my third uncle. I have an item, please help me deal with it." Zhao Aimin said.

Hearing the word Sanshu, the middle-aged man turned around and walked towards the room.

Zhao Aimin knew that this meant that he agreed to go in, so he immediately followed in, and then closed the door behind him.

"Old rules, you take out the item and ask for it, and I will quote you to pay." The middle-aged man said.

"It's this painting." Zhao Aimin took out the scroll and unfolded it on the table, but didn't ask for it.

He wanted to know how strong this middle-aged man was, and if he could see the way of this painting.

"Is there something hidden inside? Is it a silk painting or a blueprint?" The middle-aged man only glanced at it and said calmly.

"Admiration, there are silk paintings inside!" Zhao Aimin threw himself to the ground in admiration.

I borrowed the ability of the system, and only then did I know that there are paintings inside the paintings.

But this person could tell with just one glance, he was simply a master of masters!

"I'm not a god. I guessed the silk paintings inside. Because you were introduced by my third uncle, you wouldn't bother me with inferior paintings. So there is only one reason, that is, there are paintings in the paintings." The middle-aged man said.

"It's amazing that you can guess it so quickly!" Zhao Aimin said.

"After taking out the painting, you will be charged one thousand, and you will not be compensated if it is damaged." The middle-aged man began to quote.

It might sound unreasonable to not pay if you break it, but it is reasonable in this business.

Because only very difficult things will find him, and there is no guarantee that he will not miss every time.

If the customer doesn't want the terms he offers, just don't deal with him.

"Deal!" Zhao Aimin said immediately.

"It will take about an hour, just sit there and wait, don't make any noise." The middle-aged man pointed to the chair in the corner.

Zhao Aimin walked over without saying a word, and then sat down.

The middle-aged man took out his tools and started working.

His movements are neither fast nor slow, and he looks like a robot.

An hour passed, and the silk painting hidden inside also appeared.

After another half an hour, the entire silk painting was completely taken out.

"Okay. If you don't have a box, I can give you one for free." The middle-aged man said.

"Then it's time to work!" Zhao Aimin said excitedly.

Because he found that the silk painting was well preserved, and the painting was particularly beautiful.

You don't need any special appreciation ability, you can tell that this painting is made by a master!

The middle-aged man brought a box and put the silk painting in it.

Zhao Aimin paid 1000 yuan, thanked him a few more words, and left with the silk painting.

The value of this painting is very high, and the price on the black market is worth hundreds of thousands.

If it is placed in future generations, it can be worth at least several hundred million!

Because ancient paintings are very precious, Zhao Aimin put them directly into the system space for preservation.