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    Not to mention Sonoko¡¯s expression turned ugly after hearing Suzuki Jirokichi¡¯s words, even Ayako on the side also looked a little ugly after hearing what Uncle Jirokichi said.

    Just because what Suzuki Jirokichi said just now is a bit powerful

    Bugs are every woman¡¯s natural enemy.

    But who would have thought that something that you can¡¯t even look at at ordinary times would actually be used in products that women use every day.

    That¡¯s right, cochineal, cochineal insect. When you hear this name, you will already understand that it has some connection with women¡¯s paintings.

    And indeed, cochineal is not only used in pigments, but also in women¡¯s lipstick.

    As for what lipstick means to women, I guess there is no need to say more.

    Of course, there is no need to feel disgusted, because these little bugs are quite expensive, and ordinary-priced lipsticks are made of chemical colloids and industrial pigments.

    Only some particularly expensive lipsticks use such natural and harmless materials.

    But most people are reluctant to buy it. For the two Suzuki sisters

    That¡¯s really just sprinkling water.

    ¡°However, Ayako¡¯s mental ability is pretty good and she quickly accepted this raw material, while Sonoko may have a deeper memory of putting on lipstick because she is still a student and doesn¡¯t wear much makeup.

    And as we all know, people can associate it, especially the more disgusting things are associated with them, the more disgusting they are

    And Yuanzi fell into this strange circle, covering her mouth and retching twice, falling into nausea.

    "Okay, okay, don't feel bad."

    Seeing that his niece had a weak stomach, Suzuki Jiroyoshi quickly continued talking in an attempt to divert Sonoko's attention: "These natural animals and plants have been used in ancient times to attach their leachates to clay to make lake pigments.

    But these are still cheap.  "

    Seeing that Sonoko¡¯s attention was attracted to him, Suzuki Jiroyoshi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued: ¡°For example, the color ultramarine was originally ground from the natural ¡°semi-precious stone¡± jadeite.

    Its color is very beautiful, crystal clear and transparent, but the price is also one of the most expensive.  "

    "What about now?" Sure enough, Yuanzi's attention was attracted, and she asked curiously: "Is this kind of material still used today?"

    ¡°It¡¯s naturally impossible to use such expensive materials now, most of them are synthetic ultramarine.¡±

    Tangze explained with a smile: "The advantage of this synthetic ultramarine is that it is very stable, but the disadvantage is that the coverage is average and the adhesion is poor. It dries slowly and is suitable for transparent painting."

    "What about other than these? What else can be used?"

    Yuanzi didn¡¯t expect that a simple oil paint could be so complicated, so she couldn¡¯t help but curiously asked.

    ¡°There are many more. For example, ocher is a mixture of limonite and manganese oxide.¡±

    Seeing that Sonoko was interested after all, Tangze smiled and said a few more words: "Asphalt red is a paraffin-like hydroxide compound."

    ¡°Isn¡¯t it true that animals, plants, minerals, gems, and paraffin are all occupied.¡±

    Sonoko counted the previous introductions of Tang Ze and the two, so don¡¯t be surprised and said: "Just 5 colors use so many things, so wouldn¡¯t it mean that there are so many colors"

    "Yes, this is also another precious part of "Mirror Lake". Every color on it is precious now.

    No, it was just as precious in ancient times. For example, ocher was mined in Italy a long time ago, and asphalt red was shipped from Damascus, Syria.

    Even though time has made the color of the paint old, the precipitation of time has given it a different kind of beauty.  "

    Suzuki Jiroyoshi had a smile on his face, obviously very proud of being able to get this precious painting.

    "Okay, I've seen the paintings, let's go." Suzuki Jiroyoshi looked at Sonoko who wanted to stay a little longer and said with a smile: "Wait for the oil painting exhibition later to appreciate it. There are many as excellent as "Mirror Lake"  His precious works.¡±

    "Really, then I'm looking forward to it." Yuanzi nodded after hearing this, and immediately walked out of the warehouse.

    Suzuki Jirokichi nodded to the security personnel next to him and double-sealed it according to the previous process.

    After the painting was sealed again, Suzuki Jirokichi walked out of the warehouse with peace of mind.

    Afterwards, several people went home, and after Karasawa got the car back, he took Ayako on a date. Originally, Ayako wanted toI had to ask Yuanzi to go with me. After all, it was just an ordinary shopping trip, watching a movie or something.

    It¡¯s just that Yanzhi decisively rejected his sister¡¯s invitation because he didn¡¯t want to eat dog food.

    After watching a movie, we didn¡¯t eat dinner out. Instead, we went back to the Suzuki family¡¯s mansion and had dinner together.

    As for what happens next

    Hehehehethen of course Karasawa will take Ayako home with him.

    The next morning, Tangze woke up from the softness and started to wash up, ushering in a new week again.

    Sometimes I feel that this day-to-day cycle is a bit boring and annoying, but sometimes I feel inexplicably relieved.

    What kind of mentality you have always depends on your mood that day. Maybe this is why people are accused of being fickle.

    After dividing the tickets for the oil painting exhibition among friends, not surprisingly, only a few people were interested, and the others planned to give them to interested friends.

    Because the exhibition was held for many days, the interested people did not deliberately make appointments to meet on any specific day.

    But depending on the situation, Takagi and Sato must have planned to go there on the same day as a date, while Shiratori must have planned to eavesdrop on "top-secret information" and then follow up to disrupt the two of them.

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because of the calm before the storm, it has been rare to be quiet in the past week. Time flies by and the day of the launch soon arrives.

    Just in case, Karasawa and Ayako accompanied Sonoko to the exhibition hall that day.

    As expected, Conan, the god of death, accompanied Xiaolan when she got up.

    Seeing this, Tangze couldn't help but turn on his super sense of smell and first investigate the surrounding area.

    After confirming that there was no suspicious smell, Tang Ze entered the exhibition hall while chatting with a few people.

    The painting placed at the top of the exhibition hall is "Mirror Lake".

    But just when Sonoko was happily talking to Xiaolan and Conan about the knowledge they had heard from Karasawa and Uncle Jiroji.

    Tang Ze on the side looked at "Mirror Lake" in front of him, his expression became serious.

    Although the painting reflected in the eyes is still beautiful, the oil paint is still full of the sedimentation of time, and it looks exactly the same as what I saw before.

    But the pungent smell filling his nose told him that the "Mirror Lake" in front of him was completely different from the smell of the work he had seen in the warehouse before.

    In other words, this painting is a fake!  !  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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