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Chapter 285 Magic Beads

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    "Is it really a painting by Zhan Ziqian?"

    After a while, Qi Longxian came back to his senses and asked again in disbelief. However, he immediately realized that he was quite an idiot for asking. His grandfather and Mr. Zheng had both said so. How could it be false?

    So, he quickly defended: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, it's just just"

    Qi Lao smiled and said: "I just feel too surprised, don't you?"

    Qi Longxian nodded and said: "Yes, it is incredible that a painting from more than a thousand years ago can be preserved so completely to this day. Could it be that this was treated with that kind of potion?"

    Zheng Anzhi nodded lightly and said, "It should be no accident. Of course, the specific details will only be known after testing. Zi Tao, I wonder if you are willing?"

    Meng Zitao agreed: "Of course this is no problem."

    As for safety issues, he didn¡¯t think much about it, and believed that the master would definitely pay more attention to this aspect and prevent any damage to the painting.

    ¡°Okay, let¡¯s talk about this painting again.¡±

    Zheng Anzhi smiled and said: "Zitao, have you ever considered who the author of this painting is?"

    ¡°I had some thoughts.¡± In order to make it seem normal for him to buy this painting, Meng Zitao could only make up some reasons of his own.

    Zheng Anzhi asked: "What do you think? Can you tell me?"

    Meng Zitao considered it and said: "In terms of the expression technique of this painting, the outline of the mountains and rivers is outlined with ink lines, then filled with green colors, and then heavily outlined with dark colors. Some scenery such as mountains and forests are directly highlighted with color, and the shapes are  Although it is small, it is vivid and interesting.¡±

    "As for the reason why I guessed whether the author is Zhan Ziqian, it is because although this painting is vivid, the painting method is very clumsy, which is in line with some characteristics before the Tang Dynasty. In addition, according to records, his "Picture of Fairy Mountain Pavilions"  "The outline is mainly green and green, and the brushwork is very detailed. The two paintings are similar in some aspects, and coupled with the characteristics of silk paper, I came up with this idea."

    "However, I have said before that this painting is really well preserved. Although I had this idea, I didn't dare to think about it. The result now is really beyond my expectation."

    Zheng Anzhi said with great relief: "You haven't systematically studied calligraphy and painting appraisal. It's good to have such an idea."

    Qi Lao said in surprise: "Xiao Meng has never learned calligraphy and painting appraisal?"

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "I am still good at calligraphy, but I am really not very familiar with painting. The reason why I can remember Zhan Ziqian's characteristics is just because my memory is better."

    "Hey, you really have to compare yourself to death, and you have to throw away goods when comparing goods." Qi Lao opened his mouth, sighed at the end, and said to Qi Longxian: "Look at you, if you can be half as good as Xiao Meng,  I just thank God.¡±

    Qi Longxian smiled bitterly and said: "I have only studied for three months, how good can I be?"

    Qi Lao snorted coldly: "I told you to study early instead of studying library science, huh!"

    Qi Longxian had nothing to say except a wry smile. Speaking of which, the reason why he applied for this major was because he was influenced by the novel and wanted to become an expert in the library in the future.

    It was only after he started working that he realized that his ideas were too naive and that the position was so easy that he was bored. So he went home and started studying again with his grandfather.

    After reading books for so many years, in the end, the result was back to the original point. It was impossible for Qi Longxian not to be depressed.

    Meng Zitao said: "Master, can you introduce this painting?"

    Zheng Anzhi smiled and said: "Lao Qi, please introduce me."

    "Hypocritical."

    Qi Lao rolled his eyes, and then started to explain happily. At the end, he said with emotion: "Although, from our current perspective, his painting skills are a bit clumsy. In some places, if we use our current methods,  If you use techniques to deal with it, you will have better results.¡±

    "However, just like the tree comes first and then the fruit, if he had not played the role of connecting the past and the future, the formation of some painting skills would probably have been delayed for many years. Because of this, he really deserves to be the 'ancestor of Tang painting'  title."

    Qi Longxian asked: "Then how much is this painting worth?"

    After hearing this, Mr. Qi immediately raised his eyebrows and cursed: "How many times have I told you that art cannot be measured by money? Why don't you always have a good memory?!"

    Qi Long was so silent that he didn¡¯t even dare to defend himself.

    Zheng Anzhi saidInto a pile of powder?

    The reason is not difficult to guess, it should be the reason for losing that spiritual energy.  But then again, why don¡¯t antiques turn into powder because they lose their aura?  Meng Zitao was a little confused.

    After thinking about it, Meng Zitao felt that the key was to figure out what the bead was. However, since the bead had turned into powder, this question obviously could not be answered.

    "Forget it, if you don't know, just don't know. The world is full of wonders, and you can't possibly know everything."

    Meng Zitao is not the kind of person who is eager to get into trouble, so he simply chose to give up and focused on the powder on the table.

    Speaking of which, since this bead has such a powerful spiritual energy, turns into powder and has such a charming fragrance, maybe the powder is also a treasure?

    "Well, why don't you eat and see?"

    Meng Zitao just hesitated for a moment, then made a decision with action. He dipped his hand into a little powder and put it into his mouth. Immediately after, it melted in his mouth. He instantly felt a cool air flow into his stomach, and then dispersed throughout his body.  And go.

    At this time, not only did he feel refreshed, but his mind was also much more stable. Not only that, he even felt that his eyes were a lot brighter. That feeling was really great.

    At this time, Meng Zitao suddenly realized, isn¡¯t this effect similar to that of pearls, which is similar to calming the nerves, improving eyesight, removing nebula, detoxifying and promoting muscle growth?  Could this actually be a pearl?

    Meng Zitao shook his head and felt that he had thought too much. How could there be any pearls in the world with such good effects?

    "Wait a minute, could it be that the thousand-year-old clam spirit feels the moon and gives birth to pearls?"

    The saying that thousand-year-old clam essence can produce pearls after touching the moon has been known among the people since ancient times, and many literati believed it deeply and recorded it in writing.

    For example, Song Yingxing's "Tiangong Kaiwu" in the Ming Dynasty records: All pearls must be produced in the belly of a clam, and they will form a fetus after reflecting the moon. They will last the longest and are considered to be the most precious treasures All pearls conceived by clams are found at the bottom of a thousand feet of water.  In the middle of the moon, open your armor and look up to the sky, taking the essence of the moon to form its spirit.  When the moon is bright in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old clam is particularly happy.  If there are no clouds at dawn, then as the moon rises in the east and sets in the west, it will turn its body to reflect it.

    There is also a relevant record in "Lingnan Experience and Information Record": "A clam will become pregnant when it hears thunder, and when it looks at the moon, it will give birth to a pearl."

    Could it be that this pearl of mine is the legendary "thousand-year-old clam essence, a pearl born from the moon"? If not, where did such a powerful effect come from?

    As mentioned above, since there are even shark beads, this saying of "a thousand-year-old clam essence, a pearl born from the moon" may also exist.

    Meng Zitao thought about it, but he still felt a little unwilling to believe such a ridiculous statement. However, he couldn't think of any other explanation for the moment, so he just accepted it.  As for this bead, he also named it Yuehua Bead.

    No matter what kind of beads these were, the powder on the table must be good stuff anyway, so he quickly and quietly picked up a bottle and carefully put all the powder into the bottle.

    Of course, it is definitely not realistic to collect all the powder. Meng Zitao dealt with it again in the spirit of not wasting. As for the method, everyone should be able to imagine it.

    With good things, it is of course necessary to honor your parents, so early the next morning, Meng Zitao started cooking porridge and added the powder of Yuehua Pearl.

    For the sake of safety, Meng Zitao put in less amount than what he dipped yesterday. After the porridge was cooked, he tried it again and felt that there was no problem, so he was relieved.

    Xu Ping came out of the room and found that breakfast had been prepared. She couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Hey, the sun is coming out in the west. Xiaotao, can you make breakfast too?"

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "What you said, can't I make breakfast?"

    "Hey, tell me, have you made breakfast since the Chinese New Year?"

    As she said that, Xu Ping's expression showed some suspicion: "You haven't done something bad, right?"

    Meng Zitao said speechlessly: "Mom, is my image so bad in your eyes?"

    Xu Ping still didn't believe it: "Then what happened to you? What happened to you?"

    Meng Zitao smiled bitterly and said: "That's not true, it's just that I just got a prescription from my friend and I plan to supplement it for you."

    Xu Ping waved her hand: "Hey, you should have told me earlier!"

    "It's you who keeps asking. How could I have the chance to say it?" Meng Zitao muttered to himself.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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