I have a paradise

Chapter 180: Wu Mingtai

Although there is no caption, there are several red seals on the bottom of the painting. It took Wang Yi to recognize it for a while before recognizing that the above were the Bamboo House, Mojuntang, Wentong and Ke.

The whole painting is a pair of bamboo, bamboo branches and leaves, which are lifelike. Although ink is used, the color is suitable in different shades and looks very vivid.

In addition to the three imprints just now, several bright red mud imprints were also placed in other blank spaces, but the names on these imprints were completely unknown to Wang Yi.

Too lazy to guess the information about this painting, Wang Yi directly asked the system to appraise it.[Mozhutu: Author, same text, time Northern Song Dynasty.

Wang Yi has never heard of this person's name, but who makes encyclopedia now?Take out your phone and search Wentong directly.

A lot of entries popped out.

Unexpectedly, this Wen Tong is actually a big man, the master of ink bamboo painting, and Su Dongpo’s cousin. The idiom with a clear mind is he. As for why his paintings do not have captions, it is because this person painted bamboo. Well, many people asked him for paintings. Many of the friendships couldn’t be rejected. There were too many paintings. He simply didn’t nominate the money and just stamped it perfunctorily. Therefore, many of the ink bamboo drawings with the same texts handed down to the world are many. It is only printed.

It seems that this painting is still a treasure, and Wang Yi happily put away this ink bamboo painting.He is going to put this painting in his collection room.

After collecting the paintings, Wang Yi took out two charm fruits, which were the same as the charm fruits he ate last time, and they were also purple. However, the two charm fruits were one on the leg and the other on the hand.Picking up a charming fruit and biting it directly, he ate the purple sweet potato in two bites and licked his lips. Wang Yi brought another purple sweet potato over and ate it in just a few bites.

After a few minutes, Wang Yi felt a little fever in his legs and the same symptoms in his hands. As time passed, the symptoms became more and more obvious, with soreness, numbness and pain, and various tastes mixed together. After holding on for a few more seconds, he couldn't bear to yell, and he immediately crossed to Xanadu. After arriving here, Wang Yi shouted loudly without any worries.

The whole person was rolling back and forth in the room. Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly. In less than a minute, all the pain faded like a tide.Wang Yi was lying on the floor panting with sweat.

"It hurts me to death!" After a long rest, Wang Yi got up from the floor. He used to eat Charm Fruits one by one. This time he ate two of them in a row and almost didn't hurt him to death.

Smelly sweating and his clothes became wrinkled and dirty, Wang Yi frowned and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

Looking in the mirror, the muscles are well-proportioned and strong, but they don't appear sturdy. They have a streamlined shape, beautiful lines, and good skin. Next is the enviable mermaid line and abdominal muscles, with long legs and long legs.

This leg seems to become more stylish?And this hand, with five slender fingers, looks like a piano player.The effect of Charm Fruit is good, it seems that this crime was not in vain.

"Lu La Lu La Lu La Lu La Le, I love to bathe turtles and fall down, oh oh oh, be careful of fleas, so many bubbles..."

Humming a song, took a bath.

I came to the Gobi Desert with a group of great masters and ate the sand for several days. Didn't it mean there is a hero meeting here?How come it's all sand and man, girl?con man!

Forcibly resisting the urge to let the system pinch the fairy sister, Wang Yi took another cold bath, then lay on the bed and forced himself to fall asleep. There was everything in his dream.

"Jingle Bell..."

A cell phone ringing awakened him, and Wang Yi picked up the phone anxiously, "Hello, who?"

"Mr. Wang, hello, this is Wu Mingtai." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Wu, is there anything wrong with the call so early?" Wang Yi was a little angry. After all, he was almost awakened in his dream, and everyone was unhappy when he left it.

"I'm in the Capital Palace Museum now." Wu Mingtai said, "The cold food post I saw last time with you, I took a picture and brought it home, do you remember?"

"Remember!" Wang Yi nodded.

"I took it back and discussed it with the people at Jiaodong Museum, but I was still not sure, and then I went to the Palace Museum for research."

"Then you have a conclusion?" Wang Yi asked with interest.

"Because they haven't seen the original picture, they can't make a conclusion, but we think that your copybook is very likely to be true." Wu Mingtai said with some joy.

"Isn't that possible! Not to mention that there are only inscriptions from the Ming Dynasty. There is no one from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, and there is also a pair of cold food posts in the Taipei Museum. What can I say?" Wang Yi said.

It's not that Wang Yi was deliberately being true. After all, there is already a cold food post in this time and space, and now you suddenly pop up another one. What is this?

"This is also what confuses us. We compared the words on the photos in detail and confirmed Su Dongpo's handwriting on this matter. Moreover, this copybook is so complete that it is really amazing. Understand, we would like to ask you to let us take a look at the actual product and do some testing." Wu Mingtai said very simply.

"If this copybook is verified to be true, the country won't let me take it away, right?" Wang Yi asked.

"No, please rest assured about this. Even if the appraisal results show that this copybook is genuine, the country will not take it away. You are uploaded by your ancestors and not dug out from the ground. The country does not have this. Policy." Wu Mingtai said with a smile.

"Well, I agree with your appraisal, but I'm filming here in the northwest. I'm not at home. If you want to read the copybook, you need to wait for me to go back." Wang Yi said.

"Are you filming in the Northwest? Are you still an actor?" Wu Mingtai said in surprise.

"I'm not an actor, but because this drama uses dogs, and my dog ​​was selected by the director, I stayed here for a few days." Wang Yi explained.

"Well, how long will you be back? We want to see that copybook soon." Wu Mingtai said.

"For a day or two, I'll talk to the director and go back as soon as possible." Wang Yi thought for a moment. Xiaobai is already familiar with the crew and cooperates very well. Basically, he doesn't need his command anymore. He is on the Gobi Desert. It has been several days since I have eaten sand, and Wang Yi is also going back.

"That's okay, let's discuss it and go there as soon as possible, and let us know when you get home, and we will go there with the equipment." Wu Mingtai said simply.