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After dinner, Suzuki¡¯s parents had other things to do, so they left the mansion after a short rest.
The people who were full discussed it and decided to play mahjong to kill time. Anyway, there happened to be four of them.
It seems that they occasionally play mahjong to kill time, and it started after the "Bandage Freak" case in the mountain villa.
At that time, everyone was in a very low mood. It was Tang Ze who suggested that everyone play mahjong together that made the mood better.
That was also the first time she met him. Although the experience when they first met was not a good one, he also left a deep impression on her heart.
At that time, he and she never thought that they would reach this point in the future.
Sitting at the mahjong table again, the two of them couldn't help but remember the time when they first played mahjong, and couldn't help but smile at each other.
On the side, Yuanzi looked at the men and women on the left and right who were "showing affection" with their eyes, and couldn't help but drooping their eyes, as if they were being fed.
Playing mahjong to show affection, do you think this is "mahjong to show affection"?
Yuanzi complained about the hand he used to draw cards. After all, playing mahjong is so fun, so naturally he can't stop playing just because of such a trivial matter.
While playing mahjong and drinking black tea, and occasionally savoring a macaron or freshly baked French dessert, the group of people accidentally played until 3:30.
"It's already around this time. The paintings should all be in the warehouse." Suzuki Jirokichi stood up and stretched his stiff limbs due to his age. "That's it for today. We'll continue next time."
"Huh? I'm not done playing yet."
Today, Yuanzi, who was "unsatisfied in love", became the one who was "satisfied in the workplace", which made Tang Zedu suspect that the other party had stayed with Xiaolan for a long time and got the blessing of the European Emperor to make her the only winner this time.
"You won, of course you want to continue playing." Ayako rolled her eyes at Sonoko angrily.
"Yeah, the experience of playing cards is terrible." Tang Ze complained in agreement.
I didn¡¯t expect that even if I could count cards, I would be able to let Yuanzi abuse me one day. Sure enough, the European Emperor is the king
¡°Ho ho ho~ I am the Queen of Mahjong~¡±
Thinking of the various fairy cards before, the expressions that made Sonoko happy could be used as emoticons. It was almost the expression of Mouri Kogoro's extremely proud tongue trembling like ocean waves, which directly became Yan Yi.
"Constrain it, how can a girl show such an expression?" Seeing her sister's proud face as if her uncle had won money, Ayako couldn't help but glare at Sonoko.
"Hehe" Yuanzi also knew that he was a little out of control, but he just smiled brightly and said nothing.
The group of people tidied up and followed Suzuki Jirokichi toward the door. At the door, a stretched luxury car was already waiting for the four of them.
The driver in a suit and white gloves opened the door respectfully, and soon after the four people entered, the car slowly started to move.
The warehouse is not too far away, it takes almost twenty minutes to get there. After arriving at the warehouse, the administrator and the escort were waiting there, waiting for Suzuki Jirokichi's instructions to open the safe outside.
After Suzuki Jirokichi stepped forward and entered the password, the security personnel took out one of the smaller iron boxes. The lock was no longer electronic, but directly fixed with iron.
Just like how ancient envelopes were dripped with beeswax and then stamped with a seal to ensure that no one had opened them before delivery, the second layer of locks has the same principle.
It¡¯s just that this one is made of iron, probably squeezed together by a machine, which not only ensures safety but also acts as a ¡°wax seal¡±
Under the gaze of everyone, the "steel seal" was violently cut off. Then Suzuki Jirokichi stepped forward wearing white gloves, picked up the painting in the safe and displayed it to everyone.
The colorful lake comes into view, and the various colors are as charming as the bright starry sky.
Every color is unique, and even every same color is subtly different. However, such a variety of colors, when combined together, are incomparably harmonious.
"It's so beautiful." Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene that looked like the starry sky reflected on the lake.
¡°It¡¯s such a beautiful color. It¡¯s really hard to imagine that there were so many colors at that time.¡± Ayako said with emotion as she looked at the painting.
¡°The colors were different then and now.¡±
As he said that, Suzuki Jirokichi looked at Karasawa and smiled.: "Kang Zejun, you must have studied paintings, and you should be familiar with the paints used. I know you have a keen sense of smell, so you can try to compare them."
Hearing this, Tang Ze nodded and said with a smile, "Then I'll give it a try."
¡°As he spoke, Tang Ze approached the painting, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In an instant, the smell of the paint that had settled over time on the painting entered his nose.
Unlike the familiar smell of acrylic, the smell on the painting seems very mixed, but even though there are multiple smells mixed together, there is no pungent chemical paint smell.
"How is it, brother-in-law? Is there any difference?"
Seeing Tang Ze open his eyes, Yuanzi couldn't help but stepped forward curiously and asked.
"There is a big difference." Tangze nodded: "It's almost the difference between the taste of nature and factory processing."
"Eh?" Sonoko looked at Suzuki Jiroyoshi in surprise when he heard this and said, "Uncle, why is there such a big difference?"
"After all, it was not like it is now. Pigments were made of various chemical substances." Jirokichi Suzuki stroked his beard and said with a smile, "These are all made of natural pigments."
"Natural pigment? Like the color of plants?" Yuanzi guessed.
"It's almost like this, but the paint used is much more expensive than those paints."
Suzuki Jiroyoshi said with a smile: "The reason why oil paints are called unique lies in the composition of the paint.
Oil paintings have a long history of using natural pigments. The plants you mentioned are just one of the species, such as Brazilian wood or madder root.
Of course there are even bugs among them. "
"Eh!? Insect?" Yuanzi was surprised when he heard this: "No way?"
"Of course it's real, such as cochineal insects." Suzuki Jirokichi said, looking at his niece and smirking: "Speaking of which, you have used these insects before, and maybe you have eaten them."
¡°Ehehehe!!???¡±
Hearing Uncle Jiroji¡¯s words, Sonoko couldn¡¯t help but screamed, ¡°How is that possible!?¡±
Hearing this, Karasawa already knew what Suzuki Jirokichi wanted to say, and had even foreseen the ending of Sonoko.
As expected, after Suzuki Jirokichi finished speaking, Sonoko's face instantly became ugly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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