"What is the excuse? Originally, I was going to go because of something else, and I really wanted to open it to see, and she also said to help me find Professor Shen Yunzhou of Yenching University!" Wu Duo explained.

"If you look at people, graduating from Yenching University is different······ Looking for whom?"

"Who are you looking for?" Wu Duo didn't react for a while.

"You just said Shen Yunzhou?"

"Yes, an expert in the restoration of cultural relics, he has participated in the restoration of many famous paintings in the Forbidden City. What's wrong grandpa?"

"Nothing······ Well, he is an expert in the restoration of cultural relics in the Forbidden City, can he help you dismantle a broken scroll? ”

"I thought so at first, this matter, in fact, just find a good craftsman, but I don't know acquaintances, I have to go to the calligraphy and painting shop, there are many people; ”

Wu Dazhi groaned, "However, knowing such an expert will still help you······"

That is, if I had the opportunity to visit, maybe listening to him would be better than reading for ten years. ”

Wu Dazhi smiled, "Okay, let's do this today, I'm tired, I'll sleep first." ”

Subsequently, Wu Duo also washed and slept.

The next day, Wu Duo was woken up by the ringing of the doorbell.

I got up and looked at the time, it was just after eight o'clock, and I walked to the door, "Who?"

"I! sure enough, I'm sleeping at home!" Chang Song's voice came from outside the door.

Wu Duo opened the door, "I'll go, isn't it Sunday today?"

"I went to bed early yesterday, and today is fine, so I came straight to you when I think about it. Chang Song was still carrying a briefcase in his hand.

"Where's your girlfriend?" Wu Duo glanced at him, "Come to me, what are you doing with a briefcase?"

"She worked overtime today. Chang Song smiled, "There is something to please enjoy!"

"I said, there's a Coke in the fridge, I'll go wash up first." ”

After washing, Wu Duo got food and drink for the fertilizer again, and then went to the sofa and sat down, "What can you hold in your briefcase?"

"Good stuff. "Chang Song, hehe.

"Look at your obscene appearance! ”

Chang Song took out an album, sixteen open in size, looking at the framing is not bad, Wu Duo took a look at the inscription on the cover: Secret Drama Diagram.

The secret drama map, also known as the spring palace map.

"Where did you get that?"

"Yesterday I bought it in an old bookstore that sold used books in the back street of Sweet Water Well. Chang Song's face showed a smug expression, "The point is to let you see, is it possible that Tang Bohu is it?"

"This framing is a bit old, but it's not old, I think, that is, it can go to the Republic of China. Wu Duo took the album.

"It doesn't matter when it's framed, there are more ancient paintings that have been reframed, as long as the painting is true, it doesn't matter if it was framed yesterday. Chang Song waved his hand, "I see, the skill is okay!"

"Do you mean the skill of the author, or the skill of the characters in the painting?" Wu Duo said and opened:

"I'll go, the wild?!"

"There are also courtyards. There are eight of them!"

"The ······ of this mountain" Wu Duo groaned.

"Damn! Look at this, first look at the background mountains and forests, what kind of calf do you put here for me?" Chang Song looked disdainful.

"Didn't you ask if it was Tang Bohu?" Wu grabbed the picture, "There is no money on it and there is no print, I must take a comprehensive look!"

"Where are you going? Could it be the mountain you are talking about, this is the mountain?" Chang Song exaggeratedly held out his thumb.

Wu Duo coughed twice, "Okay, don't talk yet, I'll talk after I finish reading." ”

Chang Song changed his position, sat farther away from Wu Duo, and then lit a cigarette, "Look at it slowly." ”

After Wu Duo finished reading it, he shook his head directly, "These eight paintings are the handwriting of one person, but they are definitely not Tang Bohu." ”

"How?"

"These eight pictures are too straightforward and intense, Tang Bohu's Spring Palace picture belongs to the kind that hooks people, depicting not only flesh, but also love, and will not all be exposed, giving people a kind of reverie!" Wu Duo analyzed.

"I'll go, you're doing a lot of research!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's recognized. ”

Chang Song muttered, "It's still straightforward and intense." ”

"This is art! If you want to see straightforward and intense, you should go to see Hu Huhu, not Tang Bohu. ”

"You look so sanctimonious, you seem to have performed at the level of a national first-class actor!" Chang Song laughed, "Okay, then what period do you see?"

"It should be from the Republic of China. Wu Duo thought to himself, it's better to be safe, and then listened.

It is indeed a painting of the Republic of China, but it is early, and it is considered the early Republic of China.

The album of the secret drama of the Republic of China, no name and no money, but the painting is not weak, the framing is acceptable, and this theme is more popular with some people, and it can also be worth a few thousand.

"How much did you buy it?" Wu Duo asked.

"One thousand eight. ”

"Okay, don't lose it, you can keep it and study it with your girlfriend slowly!" Wu Duo handed the album back to Chang Song.

Chang Song "cut" and took it, "In these years, it's too difficult to pick up the leak, and I still think that if it's Tang Bohu, I'll make a big deal!"

"You said it yourself in case! If Tang Bohu's secret drama picture is displayed in the bookstore, can it still be your turn?"

"That's hard to say. You know, the former director of our bureau once bought a black tiger in a second-hand bookstore after he retired.

"Can a black tiger be the same as calligraphy and painting? How many people understand a black tiger?"

"This stele has also been publicly displayed in our bureau, and it is different from the real thing when you look at the picture! Although I don't understand it, I can also see it beautifully. ”

Wu Duo smiled, "Well, you still have a bit of cultural literacy." ”

Di Liang Gong Monument, the content is Di Renjie, the writer is Fan Zhongyan, the writer is Huang Tingjian, the collection of the three major celebrities of the Tang and Song dynasties, famous.

Unfortunately, the original monument was destroyed in the Song Dynasty. Later, the Yuan Dynasty imitated a piece, which cannot be compared. Therefore, the stele extension of the Diliang Gong Monument in the Song Dynasty is also a rare treasure.

"Each other, each other. Chang Song packed the album, "How do you eat it at noon?"

"It's okay to meet at home. ”

"Don't, big weekend. Chang Song thought for a while, "By the way, yesterday I went to the bookstore on the back street of Tianshuijing, and I saw a small restaurant on the street, focusing on cow nest bones, why don't you try it?"

"Okay, I'll please. ”

The two of them didn't have anything to do, they went early, they arrived at half past eleven, but it turned out to be the last table, and those who came later had to queue up.

There are two kinds of beef ribs in this small restaurant, one is spicy and the other is braised and the other dishes are all fried goods, croquettes, fried eggplant boxes, fried crispy pork, and fried mushrooms.

The two asked for a braised beef nest bone, and ordered croquettes and fried eggplant boxes, and the staple food was only rice.

"It's so fragrant! If you don't eat garlic for meat, the fragrance will be half less!" Chang Song ate with a mouth full of oil, and from time to time a clove of garlic came, "I knew I should have eaten here yesterday." ”

The taste is really good, the beef nest bones are soft and fragrant, the croquettes and fried eggplant boxes are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and Wu Duo is also very satisfied. But this kind of thing, it's okay to eat occasionally, but I'm tired of eating too much.

"By the way, where was the old bookstore you went to yesterday? Why didn't I look at it when I came?"

"Walk thirty meters further, the door is very small, but the inside is actually quite spacious, and the three rooms are open. Chang Song wiped his mouth, "What's the matter?

"Are they all old books?" Wu Duo asked again.