Over the phone, Old Guo finally explained everything.
" You're coming now?" Chen Feng asked. From Tianjing?"
"Yes, I've already arrived at the airport. It's the night flight…Let me tell you, ever since I met you, I've become very familiar with the night flight from Tianjing to Xiangxi.”
"Alright then." Chen Feng hung up.
He had been cultivating his skills in this mountain village for several years. It was time for him to go out and see the outside world.
This might be a good opportunity.
The night was silent.
The next day, the travel-worn Old Guo brought Zhou Yixian and knocked on Chen Feng's door.
Looking at Chen Feng's courtyard, Old Zhou exclaimed to Old Guo,""Now I feel that what you said yesterday was true.”
"Which sentence?"
"Everything." Zhou Yixian looked at the many decorations and plants in the courtyard. He could not help but sink into them. How many years did it take to have such a deep foundation?
Although Old Guo and Teacher Yu also loved gardens, they were still amateurs.
Zhou Yixian was a master of aesthetics. When he saw the layout and style of the courtyard, he immediately knew that the owner of the courtyard was definitely not ordinary.
As the middleman, Old Guo introduced,""Mr. Chen, this is a famous Chinese art master, Mr. Zhou Yixian.”
"Mister Zhou, this is Mister Chen Feng.”
The two of them shook hands.
Zhou Yixian could only feel that Chen Feng's hand was smooth, with distinct joints and firm strength. However, there were no calluses on it.
This was the hands of a top craftsman.
The top craftsmen used materials like top-grade jade, jade, and agate. If there were too many calluses on their hands, they would not be able to directly feel the skin of the materials, and it would easily cause damage to the jade.
" You two," Chen Feng said." Would you like some tea in the living room?"”
The two of them waved their hands repeatedly.”
"Is it that urgent?"
"The plane will take off in three hours. We have to leave now!" Are you done packing?"
"Mr. Chen, may I ask?" Zhou Yixian asked.。。。。Can I take a look at that ink?"
Chen Feng nodded. He retrieved the half block of ink from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Yixian.
Zhou Yixian held it in his hand as if he had obtained a treasure.
"Its texture is as hard as jade, its sound is like gold and stone, and its taste is like agarwood. It has not been defeated for thousands of years and is worth more than gold. It really is Li Tingguimo!"
"Is this ink really that valuable?" asked Old Guo.”
Zhou Yixian had told him that there was a piece of national treasure ink in the Tianjing Museum.
However, it was still a whole piece.
Antiques were like this. A set was more valuable than a single one. A complete one without cracks was more valuable than one with cracks and defects.
Its value could be several times higher.
A whole piece of ink might be worth tens of millions, but half a piece might not even be worth one-third of it.
Zhou Yixian's eyes did not leave the ink."" Six years ago, he auctioned off half a ingot of residual ink that was lost overseas. It was sold for three million dollars…The old man was not feeling well at that time and couldn't attend in person. He thought it was a lifelong regret…But this ink…"
"What's wrong? Something's wrong?" Old Guo's heart was in his throat.
Chen Feng had been recommended by him, and now, he was also his good friend. At this moment, the two of them were sharing glory and disgrace.
However, when he saw Chen Feng's calm expression, he instantly relaxed.
If he isn't panicking, why should I?
"It must be the right thing. It was just that the color was so new! It didn't seem like something that had been passed down for hundreds of years. Could it be that little brother Chen Feng had some sort of secret collection?”
Chen Feng smiled without saying anything.
Zhou Yixian nodded and said,"I was rude." To be able to collect the ink ingots so well, the method of collection itself was worth thousands of gold and could not be known by outsiders.”
After saying that, he returned the ink ingot to Chen Feng.
" Alright." Chen Feng did not take it." Since it is what old mister Zhou Bingnan wants, you can take it."”
"Ah?" Zhou Yixian and Old Guo were stunned.
This ink was not a child's toy. It was worth millions of dollars!
It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a national treasure. Chen Feng had given it away so casually?
" I'm fine." Chen Feng said calmly." Teacher Guo knows my personality. These things are not worth mentioning to me. However, not everyone can take it away from me. I've long heard of the deeds of old Mr. Zhou Bingnan. In order to resist the Japanese pirates, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice his entire painting career. He's really a role model for us, the backbone of our nation. This is just half a piece of ink, why not take it?”
When Zhou Yixian heard this, he took a deep breath and bowed to the ground."Mr. Chen, you're not very old, but you have quite the ancient style. Please come with us, Mr. Chen.”
"Just take Mo. I have to go too, right?”
"My father said that he wanted to thank Mr. Chen in person. If you don't come with us, then my father will personally come to thank you.”
Err…
A 90-year-old national treasure artist had personally come to Chen Feng's door to thank him?
This kind of thing was quite satisfying, but in reality, it wasn't very suitable...
Take the old man's body for example. If he were to leave on the way, Chen Feng would have to bear the responsibility.
"Alright then. I'll go with you." He took out a backpack from his room and put it on his back.
"Is everything ready? Your efficiency is really high."
Chen Feng smiled." I haven't gone out for a few years as well. I'll take this opportunity to stretch my muscles."”
"There's no time to lose. Let's go?"
"Yes, the old master is still waiting at home. I reckon that if we don't get home today, Old Master won't be able to sleep.”
The three of them went down the mountain, got into a car, and went straight to the airport.
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Sitting in the first-class cabin, Old Guo sighed."I've performed in shifts before, but I've never been so tired before.”
Zhou Yixian smiled." I won't let you come here for nothing. If this matter is successful, the old man might be happy and draw a small painting for you."”
When Old Guo heard this, he suddenly sat up from his lying position."Really?"
But on second thought, she smiled bitterly." I'm afraid that I don't have this fate. I don't dare to ask for an old man's painting. I'd be grateful if I could keep a copy of your brush and ink."”
"You've helped me so much this time, so what's so difficult about it?" Zhou Yixian smiled.”
He then turned to Chen Feng and said," Little Brother Chen, I've troubled you this time. If you don't mind, I'll also present you with my work. Please do not decline."”
" Thank you." Chen Feng waved his hand." You're too polite."”
Although Zhou Yixian's painting could not be compared to his father Zhou Bingnan's, it could still be used as a national gift for foreign guests.
They were also well-known around the world.
Ordinary people couldn't get it even if they had money.
With the roar of the engine, the plane took off.
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