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Chapter 117 Entering the painting and wandering

"Ah, this, Zhan Yong, my Yingying... friend, good friend." Lao Shu couldn't hold back his face. He wanted to talk to his classmates, but he felt that the classmates had no weight and said that they were not enough to directly talk to their friends. So he added, "Good friend."

This time, Mianqiang blocked Lao Du's mouth.

Mr. Xue couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to have a daughter."

Lao Du and Lao Cheng also nodded at the same time.

Shu Ying was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to raise her head, but her face turned red. Then everyone stopped fighting for things, but asked me to open the inward painting.

At this time, the wetness of the potion was moderate, so I gently lifted it with a soft pinch.

After the painting paper was uncovered bit by bit, I saw the true appearance of the painting inside through the landscape painting outside.

I saw two people playing chess under a big banyan tree, and two people were watching, one was holding a book, and the other was carrying a sword.

The picture is ancient and beautiful, the brushwork is exquisite and ink is wonderful, the characters are lifelike, the expressions are different, and the ink is drunk.

When the scroll was opened, everyone suddenly realized that they had entered the painting and entered the sky. For a moment, the sky and the earth were only a short distance away.

The old men were stunned and stared at the scroll for a long time without moving.

There is no seal on the scroll, only the four characters "Tuan Zuibi" were written on the corner.

Everyone was stunned. Shu Ying's father looked at Sun Xianwei, obviously wanting him to explain the true meaning of the four words "Tunan Drunk Writing".

But Sun Xianwei looked at it for a long time, but couldn't tell the reason for it for a while. Finally, he sighed and shook his head.

But this did not affect everyone's at all being attracted to this painting.

I have been watching this painting, and I feel that the facial expressions of the characters in this painting are very clear, which shows that the eyebrows are either meditating or stopping to watch chess, and the characters' personalities are also revealed.

I don’t know who is in Tunan, but I feel that this painting gives people a different feeling. The mountains, water, stones and wood in the painting are like a fairyland, quiet and deep, and it makes people feel relaxed and happy. I can’t help but fall in love with it.

Suddenly, I felt a ray of thought in my mind being pulled by the painting, and I went straight into the painting environment. Then I actually entered the painting landscape and went straight into the painting environment. I found that it was a big mountain with birds singing and flowers singing, the mountains were clear and clear, and the people were as if they were alive, laughing and leisurely, and they were extremely quiet.

I was moving forward, and I felt that I was getting closer and closer to the chessboard, but I found that the chess pieces on the chessboard could be seen clearly. The chess player was two people. One young man had beautiful eyebrows, deep eyes, flashing his brilliance, smiling, but not angry, sitting with his knees gave people a kind of heroic spirit of moving around the world. When I sighed in my heart, the chess player opposite the young man suddenly smiled and said to me: "Senior Brother, you are here."

And the other young man seemed to have just seen me and actually stood up and said, "Master, you are here, please give me a prayer." As he said that, he was about to kneel down and bow.

The chess player actually spoke, which made me suddenly startle. My thoughts flew out, just like a person suddenly pulled out of the scroll. I suddenly saw that the person who spoke in the painting was dressed as a Taoist priest, with a beautiful face, three wisps of clear beard floating like an immortal, and a fairy-like appearance.

But I couldn't even come back to my senses. I was already in the hall of Baomingzhai, Shuying's family.

Looking again, I found that it was still the moment just now, Xue, Du, Cheng and others were all talking about the picture.

I was a little surprised, not knowing what happened to me just now, how could I suddenly enter the scroll, and I also heard the people in the painting talking.

At this time, I looked closely and saw that the people in the scroll were still playing chess without moving at all.

However, it was really a young man and a Taoist priest playing chess.

I couldn't help but shook my head and couldn't help asking, "Dahai, did I stand here just now?"

Wang Dahai looked at me in surprise and said, "You have been standing here all the time. What's wrong? Are you dizzy? Ha, I'm a little dizzy too." I heard Wang Dahai's smile and didn't say anything else. I knew that his dizziness was because of the price of this painting.

And I might be dazzled.

Those old men had lost their smiles and were all a little fascinated. I really wanted to ask if they were also included in the painting and felt the same as me.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't ask.

At this time, Mr. Xue suddenly said, "Old Shu, if you are willing to take action, I am willing to pay one million."

"Ah!" Wang Dahai screamed, and immediately felt that he had lost his composure and quickly covered his mouth.

"Lao Shu, I'll pay one.2 million." Mr. Cheng also offered.

"I'll pay one million.5 million." The fat old man and Lao Du offered a higher price.

"Two million, brothers, please give me a face." Old Xue said again.

"Old brother, this is not a question of whether you are face or not. I'll pay..." Lao Du still wants to raise the price.

At this time, Shu Ying's father said, "Hey, I dare not take it alone now. To be honest, this painting is not mine. To be honest, I wanted to leave this painting behind just now, but now you have all paid such a high price. I must tell the truth that this painting is not mine, but this child's."

As he said that, he pointed at me, and everyone looked at me together. Old Du said happily, "Little classmate, I'll go out...

I suddenly said, "I'm sorry, sirs, this painting is not sold."

"Ah?" everyone exclaimed.

Wang Dahai, who was beside me, kept pounding me with his elbow, and Shu Ying also whispered: "These uncles are all very prestigious people. The prices they offer are considered high in the entire antique street. They are absolutely fair and can be sold."

Shu Ying's father also said: "Young man, if you want to take action, we can bid fairly and ensure that you won't suffer any losses."

I smiled and nodded, and then said, "I want to ask, who can see clearly who are playing chess here?"

Everyone was stunned and had no idea what I meant.

But what I said aroused their interest.

"It must be the ancients, but I don't know which dynasty or which dynasty is not clear." Mr. Du said.

"Yeah, it's not the Qing Dynasty, I only know." Mr. Cheng was so funny.

"Can they be people from the pre-Qin period? Didn't I hear that there is one day in heaven and one year in the world? Isn't this the picture of the woodcutter meeting an immortal?" Old Xue suddenly said.

Mr. Xue said that everyone thought it should be the picture.

But Sun Xianwei kept watching and thinking.

I saw that he was a little hesitant and asked involuntarily: "Who is Mr. Sun thinking of playing chess?"

Sun Xianwei said uncertainly: "I feel that it is more likely that people from the Tang Dynasty are still from the people."

I was shocked.

Actually, when I think back now, the costume officials in the painting were the costume officials in the Tang Dynasty. This is nothing wrong. After all, I have been growing up in the Tang Dynasty for several months and I still have some understanding of those costumes.

But what I am worried about is why the chess player, one is called me senior brother and the other is called me master?

Could that young man be a hot baby?

But it doesn't look like it. Even if the Huo Babe has not grown up now, it shouldn't have changed so much. The young man's face is like a knife and an axe, resolute and decisive, and has a look of a dragon and a tiger. His spirit always gives people a feeling of being indifferent to one person, and a dragon and a phoenix among people.

But why is such a person called me Master?

But no matter what, I can't sell this painting now.

I want to know exactly.
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