The next day, Gu Yiran placed the four paintings of " Galloping Horses " that she had drawn last night in a well-vented place to speed up the drying of the ink. Then, she left with Gu Zhirou.
The two of them had made an appointment yesterday to go to other antique markets to see if they could find Xu Beihong's paintings.
There were many antique markets in the capital, and Panjiayuan was only one of them. However, it was only open four days a week. In their free time, people who wanted to buy old things had to go to other places to look.
Gu Zhirou had also put on light makeup today. The loose casual clothes on her body couldn't cover her proud upper body. She was wearing a pink short skirt. Her slender legs were exposed to the air, and her skin was exposed to the air.
Sitting on the subway, many young men kept looking at Gu Zhirou.
Beauty was the center of attention wherever she went.
Gu Yiran, who had finished painting, appeared quite calm.
The main purpose of going to the other antique markets today was to accompany Gu Zhirou to relax. In addition, he wanted to see if he could find the authentic works of other masters for himself to learn from.
Gu Zhirou's face was slightly pale, and the faint dark circles around her eyes were covered by her makeup.
It seemed like she didn't have a good rest last night.
However, it made sense. Anyone who encountered such a big matter would not be in a good mood.
"Cheer up. There will always be a way out when the car comes to the mountain.”Gu Yiran smiled.
"Yes!" Gu Zhirou nodded, her beautiful eyes full of hope.
"Don't move!" Gu Yiran suddenly said.
"What's wrong?" Gu Zhirou was startled by Gu Yiran.
"There's something in your eyes!" Gu Yiran laughed.”
"Something?" Gu Zhirou looked at him silently and said to herself," I didn't wear my cosmetic contact lenses today. Did I forget to take them off last night?"”
Gu Yiran held back her laughter. No matter how she looked at it, she did not have good intentions!
Gu Zhirou was confused. She punched Gu Yiran and said,"Tell me, what is it?"
After Gu Yiran took a few punches, he dodged in a panic and said,"Alright, alright, stop fooling around. Look at me. I'll tell you what's in your eyes.”
Gu Zhirou stared at him with wide eyes.
Gu Yiran chuckled, and a face in her beautiful eyes gradually became clearer. She said,"I'm in your eyes!"
"Are you kidding me?" Gu Zhirou immediately reacted, and these little punches became even more ferocious.
The two of them were a little tired after fooling around for a while.
Gu Zhirou seemed to be in a much better mood after this commotion. She kept scolding Gu Yiran for being shameless. After so many years, she had not learned anything and only knew how to flirt with girls.
He hadn't told her about Xu Beihong's painting yet because the ink hadn't dried yet. If he told her about it rashly, Gu Zhirou would definitely go and take a look at it in her current state. At that time, she would be exposed.
To be safe, he would only tell her about this when everything was ready.
Anyway, there was enough time before the deadline.
Gu Zhirou forced a smile. Her weak appearance made everyone feel pity for her and wanted to hug her to protect her.
After getting off the subway, they arrived at the antique market closest to Panjiayuan.
This antique market had been established a long time ago, and it usually sold some modern crafts or high-quality imitations.
However, there were also a few shops that sold real stuff.
The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was the most famous shop in this market. The owner was a peddler in Panjiayuan in his early years. Later, he picked up a big leak and opened the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion here after making a fortune.
Such a legendary story stimulated the hearts of every antique hunter.
Gu Yiran and Gu Zhirou had arrived earlier, so there were fewer people in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
As soon as he entered, a young girl with a ponytail and dressed in the clothes of the Republic of China came up to him.
"Dear guests, do you want to buy paintings, porcelain, or something else?”The young girl had undergone special training, and her bearing gave people a comfortable feeling.
"Is there a painting by Xu Beihong?" Gu Zhirou asked anxiously.
The young girl's face stiffened.
Although the Sky Treasure Pavilion had everything, the paintings of a top master like Xu Beihong were not casually placed here.
The manager also walked over, somewhat suspecting that these two people were here to cause trouble.
"We don't have Master Xu's painting for the time being. If you really want it, we can help you find it.”
The manager changed the topic and said proudly.
"If you can't wait, there's an authentic work of Wu Dao Zi upstairs, which is not inferior to Master Xu's work!”
Art Saint Wu Daozi?
Gu Zhirou didn't feel anything, but Gu Yiran was shocked.
This was a big name. Even in the history of masters, he had an absolute status.
There were so many painting masters, but the title of Art Saint was on Daoist Wu's head, which showed his strength.
Daoist Wu had once said this to him.
"I'm not even twenty years old yet, but I've exhausted the wonders of painting.”
The term " weak crown " referred to the age of 20 years old. In other words, Daoist Wu had already grasped the essence of painting before he was 20 years old.
Even a master like Xu Beihong was still learning at the age of 20. It was only after 30 that he gradually found his own path.
Every single one of Daoist Wu's paintings was a priceless treasure.
Few of Daoist Wu's paintings were passed down, and even fewer were authentic works.
It was said that the owner of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion had found a few paintings passed down from his ancestors in the countryside.
Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting had earned him millions of yuan.
The other authentic work of Daoist Wu made him famous in the antique world.
"Can I go up and take a look?" Gu Yiran asked.
"Naturally." The manager smiled. The painting of the Art Saint Wu Daozi was the biggest signboard of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. They would not stop tourists from going up to see it.
Gu Zhirou, who was beside him, wasn't too interested.
If she had come alone, she would definitely have left.
However, when she saw Gu Yiran's agitated expression, she thought about how Gu Yiran had been running around with her early in the morning. When she saw that she was unhappy, she had even pretended to be stupid to make her happy.
She should do something for him.
The third floor of Sky Treasure Pavilion was very solemn. Not only were there layers of security guards, but cameras were also monitoring the surroundings.
Other than Daoist Wu's painting, there were many other authentic works on the third floor. There were calligraphy, paintings, and porcelain.
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