"I wonder who made this?" Master Tang raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to think of any painter who was good at this.

This painting is absolutely perfect, and even in today's high-tech era, it is difficult to copy it.

Everyone looked at Tu Ke'er one after another, waiting for her answer.

Tu Keer smiled lightly and said: "I don't know who the author of this painting is, I can only deduce from the paper, it was probably painted more than 1,600 years ago." ”

Everyone was amazed, more than 1,600 years ago? What paper can be preserved for so long? Not to mention 1,600 years, even if it is 600 years ago, it is difficult to preserve it to this day.

Moreover, this painting of the dragon and phoenix is auspicious, although it looks old, but the picture is clear, and it is difficult to imagine that it has gone through thousands of years.

Master Tang touched the paper, and his brows trembled slightly: "Although I have never seen paper more than a thousand years ago, I am also familiar with history, and the paper of this painting is indeed the most popular paper at that time." ”

"And this kind of paper technology has long been broken, even if modern people want to copy it, it is more difficult, and it is impossible to do a perfect copy. Master Tang said.

With Master Tang saying this, everyone quieted down.

"Although I don't know who made this painting, it is not an exaggeration to call it a national treasure, and it is the pinnacle of the history of dragon painting. Master Tang was a little excited, he never thought that in a small literary forum, he would actually see a national treasure-level painting.

Everyone looked at Tu Ke'er with envy, with Master Tang speaking, how could they not know the preciousness of this dragon and phoenix? This is not something that can be measured by money.

Only Bai Yun was stunned and surprised, because he found that this painting was actually painted by him during the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

At that time, he followed the painting master Gu Kaizhi to have a glimpse of the natural scenery, and the two of them were impressed, so they each painted a picture.

It's just that the painting of Baiyun has long been lost and disappeared, but I didn't expect that after more than a thousand years, I would still be able to see it.

Master Tang, Master Liu and several other masters each took out a magnifying glass and looked at every inch carefully, as if they were unwilling to let go of a little detail.

As long as they master this kind of painting, their achievements may be even better.

Finally, after ten minutes or so, the masters and experts stopped their tools and sighed slightly, they found that the technique of this painting was very exquisite, and it could not be learned in a year or two.

Tu Keer put away the ancient painting and withdrew.

With the national treasure-level paintings that Tu Keer took out, the ancient paintings taken out by others looked mediocre.

For example, Master Tang took out a painting of Master Zhang Daqian, which aroused everyone's applause.

For example, Song Ru took out Xu Beihong's galloping map of 10,000 horses, which is also very valuable.

Many ancient paintings are displayed one after another, all of which are rare treasures.

"Now that everyone has shown it, I'll do this last one. Feng Shao looked calm and came to the side of the long case.

Everyone in Tong City was pale, Feng Shaoke was the future leader of the largest enterprise in Tong City, although the background was not as deep as Qian Duoduo Tu Keer, but it was also very good.

I saw Feng Shao walking over, slowly unfolding the ancient painting in his hand, and suddenly a sense of a pond arose.

"What is this?" everyone was slightly startled.

I saw that there are not many lines in this painting, which seems simple and sloppy, but it has an indescribable charm.

Five or six small shrimp frolicked in the pond, covered by lotus leaves, looking extremely peaceful.

"This is the last work of Master Qi Baishi. Feng Shao said slowly.

Hearing this, everyone present fell silent.

It's not that the painting is bad, it's the respect for a master.

"Master Qi's pen is superb, I am ashamed of myself. Someone said, with a look of shame.

In his later years, Master Qi was still painting, and his level had not decreased, which was not something that they could compare.

After Feng Shao showed Master Qi's paintings, this ancient appreciation conference was over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow's calligraphy contest will be held at 2 p.m., so don't forget the time. Su Wenbo said.

The rest of the time, the crowd dispersed again, some ready to make friends, while others were going to fight with others.

"Lord Bai, if you have nothing to do, can you walk with me?" Tu Ke'er said softly, looking at Bai Yun with some expectation.

Their Tu family has always inherited the portrait of Bai Yun, and they always remember Bai Yun, which is also a matter of no way, her grandfather Tu Fei has said Bai Yun's deeds for decades, and it has become a family rule.

They themselves didn't think so, thinking that their grandfather was old and confused, who would have thought that let them Tu family, the Black Dragon Society, which was struggling with Qingyun Group, was directly destroyed because of the arrival of Baiyun.

Thinking of some legends about Baiyun, Tu Keer not only wants to get close to Baiyun, but also has a trace of fear of Baiyun.

Because she understands very well that the immortal boy in front of her is very terrifying, and he can't kill people with a nod.

This time she came to Tong City to participate in the literary forum, because her grandfather learned that Bai Yun was active in Tong City, so he came over, but he didn't expect that they met Bai Yun before they could look for it.

This is an opportunity to get closer, and Tu Keer naturally won't miss it.

Bai Yun nodded and said, "It's okay, I haven't finished visiting this island yet." ”

Hearing Bai Yun's agreement, Tu Ke'er smiled lightly, she couldn't help but want to hold Bai Yun's hand, but she hesitated and didn't dare to reach over.

She knew that even if it was her grandfather, in front of Bai Yun, he was also a pawn, and her identity was even more humble.

Tu Ke'er sighed slightly, let go of the thoughts in his heart, and said, "I haven't walked to the island in the middle of the lake, it's just right to be with Lord Bai." ”

"You can just call me Baiyun, and I'll always be called Lord Bai, which sounds awkward. Bai Yun said slowly, the two are of the same age, and such a name will be looked at strangely.

"This ......" Tu Ke'er hesitated a little, she got her grandfather's order, Lord Bai is Lord Bai, and you must not cross the line.

Seeing Tu Ke'er like this, Bai Yun smiled slowly and said, "It's okay to call Brother Bai." ”

"That'...... Okay then!" Tu Ke'er was stunned and said slowly.

The gentle and elegant Bai Yun was not the same as she imagined, she thought that Lord Bai would be a rather strict person, but she didn't expect it to be so easy-going.

Just as Tu Keer and Bai Yun were chatting, Qian Duoduo looked unhappy, he walked over and said in a cold voice: "Bai Yun, Ke'er is not something you can touch." ”

Although he Qian Duoduo didn't know what Bai Yun's identity was, he dared to talk and laugh with the goddess he was pursuing, and it would be unhappy for anyone to change it.

"Qian Duoduo, what are you talking about?" Tu Ke'er was a little annoyed, chatting with Lord Bai by herself, but Qian Duoduo suddenly interjected, she was really afraid that Bai Yun would make a direct move and make Qian Duoduo disappear.

"Hehe, what am I talking about? I didn't come to this literary forum for you, but you, you didn't even give me a face, you were like a little white face. "Qian Duoduo is really a little angry.

In order to participate in this literary forum, the Qian family used a lot of funds, all so that Qian Duoduo could win Tu Keer. "It seems that the world no longer allows me to keep a low profile, the latest chapter of the Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.