Looking at the old man Song who was still depressed there, Jian Er showed admiration on her face, sure enough, Lao Jiang is Lao Jiang, look at this look, how is it a "poison" word, although the puzzle has not been solved yet, but the key point has been grasped to a hundred or nine.

So Jian Er showed a pair of starry eyes and looked at Old Man Song with absolute admiration.

It just so happened that the old man raised his head, and when he saw Jian Er's appearance, he suddenly had a feeling that he was not going to be in one place, what about pretending to be like this to smash his old man?

Looking at the old man's expression, can Jian Er still not know what he is thinking? Don't tease the old man anymore, otherwise his Foshan Shadowless Brain Crash is not a vegetarian.

"Now that you've seen this, old man, it's not clear? If you think about the usual movements of this Maitreya and the current movements of this Buddha, you can understand it if you try to do it. Jian Er pointed to the Buddha statue and decided to let the old man try it himself.

The old man looked at the Buddha statue and blinked, and the person and the image were eye-to-eye.

Looking at the old man, and then at the Buddha statue on the table, who was always smiling and didn't know the situation, Jian Er suddenly laughed out loud: "Old man, we suddenly found that you and this Maitreya Buddha still have some looks like each other (dialect, two people look similar)." ”

But no, when this old man and this Maitreya Buddha face to face, they still look a little similar. The same round face, the same smile, the same fat earlobes, forehead, it seems that the earlobes of Maitreya Buddha are bigger, and normal people can't grow to this level. The more she looked at it, the more Jane couldn't help but laugh.

Looking at Jane's appearance. Master Song gave her a roll of his eyes, really, there is no proper girl. Forget it, ignore her. The more she ignored her, the more energetic she became.

Pull his attention back to the Maitreya Buddha again, compared with the Buddha's posture muttering to himself, since the girl said that her "line" is not wrong, then there is something she didn't see carefully enough, and she missed it, so this time the old man decided to take a closer look at each other: "This Maitreya Buddha is mostly a sitting Buddha or a reclining Buddha, generally speaking, it is a smile that is always open, and the posture of a big belly can be accommodated, this is a sitting Buddha, then according to the normal situation of the sitting Buddha." Maitreya is a seated Buddha with bare feet, one foot, one cross-footed, well, confirmed. This part of the foot is fine. ”

After speaking, the old man followed Jian'er's prompts, learned to sit on the chair with this Buddha statue, straightened his body, made the posture of the current Buddha statue, and then stretched out his hand: "Okay, the feet and body are absolutely fine." The next thing that went wrong was this hand......"

The old man learned to hold the knee with one hand, and put the other hand on the flat calf, followed by the finger movements...... As the old man slowly adjusted his fingers, the perennial smiling eyes also opened more and more. Finally, when his movements froze, he said, "I understand!"

"Do you understand?" Jian Er hooked the corners of her mouth, watching the old man jump off the chair with a flexible movement like a monkey, and rushed to the side of the Buddha statue.

I don't have time to talk to Jian'er, Old Man Song just wants to confirm his thoughts now.

Quickly put on the gloves again. Picking up a magnifying glass, this hand gestured to the movements of the Buddha statue, while carefully looking for the few invisible flaws.

"Divine skill, what a divine skill!" The old man's face was about to be attached to the Buddha's face, and after a long time, this admiration came out of his mouth, and it seemed that this time the old man finally found the problem.

When the old man gently returned the tools in his hand, he turned his head and looked at Jian Er with a complicated look: "Girl, how long do your eyes look like, are they still human eyes? ”

Jian Er's face darkened, and she almost jumped up, what do you mean that she is still a human eye, forgive this girl who doesn't know if she is still a human being, she is sensitive to this now.

Ignoring Jian Er's instantly darkened face, the old man just said his discovery one by one: "From the beginning, I felt that there was something wrong with the gesture of this Maitreya Buddha, under normal circumstances, this Buddha is on his knee with one hand, or holding an ingot, or something like that on his lap, so there is no problem with this hand on his knee." But the other hand is a big problem, and generally speaking, this kind of sitting is like the other hand either pinching the Dharma, or hanging down naturally on the other knee like the other hand, in short, it will never hold a finger like this Buddha statue, and this alone is a waste. But judging from this bag of pulp, let alone being seen as a waste product, its previous owner must treat it as a treasure. ”

Circled around the Buddha statue twice: "According to what you just said, girl, I came out according to that posture, and found that the position of this finger happened to be the Buddha's own big belly." I searched for a long time with a magnifying glass just now, and finally there was a thin slit here. The old man shook his head and said, "I can't believe it, this crack is so well camouflaged, if you don't pay attention, it will make people think that it is just a wood grain." The skill of this craftsman is truly admirable!"

"Then you can't take it out? By the way, without destroying this Buddha appearance. Seeing that the old man had found the root, Jian'er hurriedly made a request.

"Destruction?!" Old Man Song's eyes were duffled, and he almost jumped up, "Who dare?!" How can such a ingenious work of art be associated with such a violent word, if someone really does this, looking at this old man's appearance, he will definitely jump up and bite people.

"I'm talking about not destroying, didn't we come to your old man to find a way? See if we can take out the contents of this Buddha statue without destroying the appearance, don't you old man want to see what is hidden in such a beautiful and ingenious Buddha statue so carefully?" Jian Er's voice was full of bewilderment, and at the same time a little depressed, how did this old man listen, the words were reversed.

"Oh, it's not broken. Old Man Song's face flushed, really, it's too gaffe, hey, the main thing is that I haven't seen such a magical carver for a long time, and it's a little nervous, "Girl, wait, I'll take a look." ”

"Hey!" Jian Er quickly nodded and stood aside, waiting for the old man's words, compared to himself, an old man who became a monk halfway and crawled in the antique pile all his life, it was much more authoritative, and Jian Er also believed that even if this old man had no choice, with his connections, it would be much more convenient to find someone who "had a way" than himself.

After determining that the technique used by this Maitreya Buddha statue was a method of hiding treasures in the antique shop, "belly holding oil", the old man Song looked more carefully, and at the same time his brows were furrowed even tighter.

Because this time it is different from the "belly oil" technique he has seen in the past, this time it is more ingenious.

According to the usual technique, the general "belly oil" method is usually to fill the opening with lacquer or something else, and then polish and repaint, and then let it appear to be one with the original, if you want to take out the treasure, as long as the paint is carefully scraped off, and then you can open it lightly.

Of course, there are some unique points, the treasure is sealed inside, unless the disguise is destroyed, you don't want to see the true face of the treasure.

But this is different, first of all, there is no lacquer at all in this joint, but relying on the wood grain, the texture of the Buddha's clothes and the round belly, it is completely integrated by hand. Such a magical craftsmanship made the old man Song admire at the same time, but also became more excited, because in this way, there is a possibility, that is, this Buddha has a secret door, which can make it automatically "spit out" the treasure in the stomach, so that the owner of this treasure can play and appreciate it at any time.

When this idea appeared in the mind of the old man Song, the old man almost jumped up for his conjecture, and the more he thought about it, the more the old man felt that this possibility was great, because the skills embodied in the Buddha statue and the old knife skills gave the old man enough confidence for this conjecture.

However, the old man didn't tell Jian Er about his idea in detail, because this is just a possibility, if he guesses wrong, where can he put his old face, after all, he has already been a bit of a face-sweep before, and the old man wants to get back a city from here.

So this time, the focus of the old man's observation is not only the contact place that seems to be wood grain, but also includes the pulp of the entire Buddha statue.

As I said before, although this Maitreya Buddha is not a piece, but for some reason the predecessors often held it and stroked it, and it was this kind of caressing that left a thicker pulp on it, and this is the biggest clue.

Because according to people's habitual thinking, the treasure hidden in it must be the owner's very favorite precious things, even if it is for the sake of secrecy can not often be taken out to play with appreciation, but because of the "thing" of seeing things, when playing with this Buddha statue, it will be subconsciously lingering in the opening of the mechanism, and often hesitate to otherwise take it out and appreciate it again.

According to this inference, the pulp in the place where the organ is located must be thicker than in other places, and it must be carefully compared, and it will certainly be able to be found.

This has ideas and clues, and it is really much faster to find it again, and soon after, the old man found a few "special" places. After pressing, pushing, kneading, and rubbing a few movements, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed, and he exclaimed, "Okay!" and then took a few steps back.

As the old man retreated, the Maitreya Buddha's belly on the table made a loud sound, and finally there was a soft "ding" sound, and the round belly of the Maitreya Buddha was gently popped out.

"Whew", Jian Er and Old Man Song surrounded them, wanting to see what kind of treasure was hidden in it for the first time. RP