Chapter 28 Tang Yin's Paintings

"Of course it's incredible, a beautiful woman like Sister Wang doesn't have a boyfriend!" Liu Dong couldn't help but blurt out, but after he finished speaking, he regretted it.

"What, don't you surprise me if I don't have a boyfriend?"

Looking at the beautiful beauty on the woman's face, although she gritted her teeth and teeth, Liu Dong couldn't help touching her nose and smiled brightly, "No surprise, no surprise! However, when the time comes, if you let your uncle and aunt misunderstand our relationship, what will you do in the future?"

To be honest, when he suddenly heard that Wang Qiang didn't have a boyfriend just now, Liu Dong's heart suddenly surged with a strong joy. After all, a big beauty of Wang Qiang's level, as long as she is a normal man, there is no one who doesn't like it, and Liu Dong is naturally no exception.

In the past, the reason why he pressed this liking to the bottom of his heart was more because of his own strength. You must know that as a Shandong gentleman, you can't make as much money as a woman, just ask how you have the face to pursue others. However, it is naturally different now, with the identification ability of the orb in the mustard seed space, how much achievement Liu Dong himself does not know now, but the life of wealth is certain.

Therefore, Liu Dong, who was originally 'affectionate and polite' to Wang Qiang, inevitably wanted to move in his heart, and his words and actions began to gradually become bolder.

After listening to his words, Wang Qiang's face couldn't help but show a hint of redness, and her slender and white index finger tapped Liu Dong's forehead, "What do you want this guy to do? This time only me and you will go to the banquet, and my parents will not go at all." And this time I let you go, not to let you play, but to let you be Miss Ben's flower messenger and send me away all those pesky flies, understand?"

"Understood! Understood!" After finishing speaking, Liu Dong couldn't help muttering: "Didn't you always see your parents in the past novels?

"What did you say?" Wang Qiang suddenly asked, glancing at her beautiful big eyes.

"It's nothing, Sister Wang, don't worry, this matter is on me. And to be able to be a boyfriend for a superb beauty like Sister Wang, even if it's pretend, that's my honor!" Liu Dong hurriedly flattered.

"Can't you see it, Liu Dong, are you quite good at talking!" Wang Qiang's big watery eyes glanced up and down at Liu Dong, and then suddenly said with a teasing tone.

"Hehe, thank you Sister Wang for the compliment. Sister Wang, if you're okay, then I'll go back first!" Liu Dong stood up and said.

"But remember to come back early tomorrow afternoon, and we'll go out together to buy you some decent clothes!"

Liu Dong nodded after hearing this, he also knew that his clothes were basically bargains on the stalls. And the color and style are also a little old-fashioned, if you are generally at home, then there is naturally no problem. However, if he followed the glamorous Wang Qiang, then he really couldn't go out. Besides, now that he has money in his pocket, it is also necessary to buy a few decent outfits.

"I know, Sister Wang, I'll be back early tomorrow!" After Liu Dong finished speaking, he got up and went back to his room.

Looking at the closed door, Wang Qiang's delicate face suddenly showed a bright smile. Then, standing up, he stretched his waist greatly, and his concave and convex alluring figure was undoubtedly displayed in an instant, but it was a pity that Liu Dong, who had returned to the house, could not see this attractive beauty.

After closing the door, Liu Dong reached out and turned on the light switch on the left hand wall, and suddenly the whole room became bright under the dazzling light, and the house that had been cleaned in the afternoon no longer had the smell that had accumulated for more than ten days.

In addition, from the air in the house, Liu Dong could smell a faint fragrance, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this must be the perfume that Wang Qiang had put in his house after he went out in the afternoon.

Looking at the neat room, Liu Dong's mood also became happy. As the saying goes, 'people are in good spirits when they are happy'! Maybe this is his current state.

Closing the door, Liu Dong walked to the bedside, because the only writing desk that could spread out calligraphy and painting was now full of his usual carving tools, so when he took out the few things he had just gotten from his mustard seed space, he put them on his bed.

In order to increase a little suspense, and also to expand his vision and knowledge more, Liu Dong did not use his abilities as soon as he came up.

In addition, for high-value things, Liu Dong naturally wanted to see them first, so he took the calligraphy and paintings that he put aside in his hands first.

However, Liu Dong did not rush to open it, but now he looked at it repeatedly in his hand, from the intact shaft head and the two poles of heaven and earth, as well as the paper that was a little yellowed, but obviously not damaged and moth-eaten, it can be seen that the quality of this painting must be good, of course, it can also be seen that its original owner is indeed very well preserved, and it is also very careful.

Open the upper straps, gently press the side of the scroll with his left hand, and then gently press the right hand, and soon a vivid picture, about eight feet long and two feet wide, slowly appeared in front of Liu Dong's eyes.

From the mountains in the distance, the meandering stream, and the peach blossoms blooming on both sides of the stream, it can be seen that this is a landscape painting, and in the thatched hut in the center of the painting, and the three figures of different forms outside drinking and chanting poetry, Liu Dong can also guess that the author expresses a downish attitude towards the world.

After all, 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan' has always been a realm that Chinese literati of all dynasties have been pursuing.

In addition, the whole painting has appropriate shades of ink, clear layers of distance and proximity, and the images of the characters are also very clearly delineated, which shows that the author's pen is extraordinary.

In the upper right corner of the painting, there is also a pair of poems, as an engraver, the study of words is naturally one of the necessary skills, so for this poem written in beautiful lines, there is no cognitive difficulty.

"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery, this is Tang Yin's poem!" After reading the first sentence, Liu Dong secretly said in his heart, no way, he is too familiar with this poem that is almost Tang Yin's most famous poem. After all, the reputation of Tang Bohu, the "best talent", has entered thousands of households in China with a large number of movies and television. Sometimes, his popularity even surpasses that of Wu Daozi, who is known as the 'painting saint', and Li Taibai, who is a 'poet'.

The two seals of "Tang Bohu Seal" and "Peach Blossom Nunnery" seem to prove that this painting is indeed Tang Yin's authentic handiwork, and there are Tang Yin's friends next to it, and also belong to Zhu Zhishan and Wen Zhengming, one of the "Four Families of Wumen", and the small poems and promotions of Zhu Zhishan and Wen Zhengming, in addition to the "Yuan Fu Chen Yin", "Jiale Hall" and "Shihu Garden", as well as "The Treasure of Jiaqing Yulan", "The Treasure of Tongzhi Yulan" and other more than 20 appreciation seals, idle seals and promotions, which are enough to show that this is a fine painting of Tang Bohu in an orderly manner. The large line of Spring Mountain Companion is also written on the right side of the painting.

However, except for Tang Bohu, Zhu Zhishan and Wen Zhengming, as well as the seals that are obviously Qing Emperor Jiaqing and Tongzhi behind them, he hardly knows the owners of the other bell seals.

Looking at the exquisite paintings laid out in front of him, Liu Dong couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, and sighed: "It's really a book that I hate when I use it!"

At the same time, this also made him have more expectations for the notes of Li Lao, who just arrived today.

After appreciating, it was naturally time to verify the results of his appreciation, and soon with a slight beating of his eyebrows, Liu Dong clearly felt that it was like an invisible window, slowly opening in front of his eyes.

As the rich and five-foot white light emerged from the painting, the yellow orb in the mustard seed space rose with a burst of yellow light, 'Ming Dynasty, Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" long scroll', more than a dozen words emerged.