Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

1When Yang Bo saw this picture, he felt as if his head was going to explode.     1

    

He felt that this painting was very familiar. It was as if he had seen this painting somewhere before, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly had no recollection of it.    

    

After staring at the painting for a long time, Yang Bo raised his head, looked at Dai Xian and asked, "Mr. Dai, where did you buy this painting?"    

    

When Dai Xian suddenly froze, he could not help but feel apprehensive, thinking that Yang Bo was dissatisfied. Hearing Yang Bo's question, he immediately replied: "I bought it from the auction house not long ago."    

    

"Auction House? Which auction house? " Yang Bo asked.    

    

Dai Xian looked at Yang Bo and hesitated: "Mr Yang, you didn't throw this painting away did you?"    

    

Yang Bo waved his hand, "Don't worry, just tell me the information about the auction. I want to find the original owner of this painting and ask him about something."    

    

Dai Xian was still a little nervous. "There's already been a period of time. I can't remember the exact date.    

    

"A small auction house?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Dai Xian nodded his head, "It's an underground auction house over at the Hong Kong government's side, ordinary people cannot enter."    

    

Yang Bo could not help but frown, he knew what the Underground Auction House was planning. When he saw the painting, he wanted to find the original owner of the painting, because he could feel a faint release of spirit energy from the painting.    

    

The picture did not contain any Spirit Qi, but there was Spirit Qi leaking out, which was completely not logical. Yang Bo could roughly guess the reason, the picture should have been stored at a place with a dense amount of Spirit Qi for a long time, and there was even a possibility that the picture was just recently taken out for auction!    

    

Dai Xian had lied!    

    

Yang Bo was able to make a conclusion, but he did not mind at all and did not expose the other party either. He smiled, "It's fine, go back and think about the time of the auction. This afternoon, we'll go to the auction house together to look around, we should still be able to find it."    

    

Although he was somewhat unwilling, Dai Xian completely concealed his feelings, and nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, I will come to pick up Mr Yang in the afternoon, let's go together!"    

    

Yang Bo nodded his head, "These things are pretty good, I like them a lot, but you have troubled yourself!"    

    

Dai Xian originally thought that Yang Bo was unsatisfied, and was a little worried. However, after hearing this, he immediately calmed down, and said, "It should be me thanking Mr Yang!"    

    

"There's no need to be courteous. There's still a lot of time in the future. If you ask around a bit, you should be able to find out about my character." Yang Bo said.    

    

Yang Bo stood up, gave his two steps, and then stopped.    

    

After watching Dai Xian walk out of the room, Yang Bo turned around and quickly walked towards the tea table. He picked up the painting and started reading it carefully.    

    

There were traces of spirit energy on the paper, and it was very thin. If Yang Bo had not appraised the ancient painting and used to seeing the light in his eyes, he would not have been able to see the spirit energy at all.    

    

In the upper-left corner of this painting, there was a signature. Yang Bo took a glance at it, and saw four words "Liu Bo Wen Gun"!    

    

Seeing this name, Yang Bo opened his eyes wide once again. Liu Bowen was a character at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, a teacher at Zhu Yuanzhang's country. He was proficient in astronomy, military strategies, and mathematics, but according to the legends, he was Zhuge Liang's successor, and was especially proficient in the Secret Arts of the Mysteries!    

    

The capital city of the Ming Dynasty was Jinling. At that time, Jinling should have been surrounded by dragon veins, protecting the destiny of Great Ming.    

    

Since Uncle Wen Liu was proficient in feng shui techniques, he must have consulted his opinion when choosing the location. Could it be that six or seven hundred years ago, his Purple Mountain already possessed the dragon vein?    

    

Yang Bo suddenly turned pale with fright. Long before, during the Qin Dynasty, there were already Warlocks who expressed their wishes to Emperor Qin Shi. Jin'ling had the aura of a king, and would probably threaten the throne.    

    

At that time, the First Emperor of Qin had sent Warlocks to Jinling to dig out the Purple Mountain and kill the tiger. On the other hand, he had also dug up the Qin Huai River, draining the royal aura from the Jin'ling Dragon Mai.    

    

In other words, it was very likely that the Purple Mountain's dragon vein had already been formed since long ago, but because of manmade destruction, the dragon vein had not progressed at all.    

    

Jin'ling was known as the six dynasties capital. However, none of the dynasties that built Jin'ling, the capital of Jin'ling, could unify China.    

    

If that was the case, then when the Ming Dynasty chose the capital, Liu Bo Wen should have known of this situation. Why didn't he remind Zhu Yuanzhang and instead chose Jinling?    

    

Yang Bo held the painting and thought about it for a long time, but was unable to come up with an answer. However, it was clear that Liu Bo Wen had probably seen the Purple Mountain and dragon fountain long ago, but why did he want to draw this painting, was it to express something?    

    

Yang Bo sat on the sofa without moving. It wasn't until noon that Luo Qing came over to call him for lunch. Only then did he wake him up.    

    

Luo Qing looked at the painting in his hand, "What's wrong? Has something happened? "    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "It's fine, it's fine."    

    

Luo Qing swept her eyes across the items on the table, "The Dai Family is not big in scale nor is it strong, but these few years, wealthy families, who are not strong in terms of strength, have formed an alliance with each other, and there are a lot more of them."    

    

Yang Bo nodded, "Don't worry, I only broke both of his son's legs, it wasn't too much of a problem. The gift he gave us today, should be from the bottom of his heart, trying to repair their relationship."    

    

Luo Qing nodded his head, "I think so too, so you have to let them go."    

    

Yang Bo could not help but start laughing bitterly. He was just thinking why Luo Qing wanted to persuade him, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this matter is over, I won't go find trouble with them again."    

    

"Hurry up and come over for dinner. If you want to show your love, then go back to your room. Don't show off in front of a bunch of boorish men like us!" Luo Yaohua sat in the dining hall and shouted loudly.    

    

Yang Bo did not bother with him, but still walked to the dining room with Luo Qing.    

    

Luo Yaohua stared at Yang Bo, then turned to Luo Qing and said: "I say, Luo Qing, you must watch Yang Bo a little more closely, and it's best if you don't let him go out. I've been out with him a few times, and I've discovered a problem, Yang Bo is especially welcomed by girls!"    

    

"Him? to be welcomed by girls? " Luo Qing looked at Yang Bo from head to toe, and shook his head.    

    

Luo Yaohua became anxious: "Don't be careless, I will follow him out, all the girls ran to his side, and ignored me!"    

    

"I don't believe that his mouth can't coax a girl. Which girl would fall for him?" Luo Qing said.    

    

"There's no need to use flowery words. Look at his clothes. They're all big brands and he looks very good. Of course, that girl has good eyes. She's keeping an eye on him!" Luo Yaohua said.    

    

Luo Qing laughed, "Alright then, I bought all these clothes for him. Being able to attract girls means that I have good eyes!"    

    

Luo Yaohua opened his eyes wide, and felt helpless.    

    

"Enough nonsense. I'm going out with Dai Xian in the afternoon, are you going?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

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