Chapter 7 There is a picture in a painting

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"Uh・・・・・・" Tang Yi was a little panicked. Because there is ambiguity in this sentence, one meaning is that at the level of undergraduates, if you can't write such a good paper, it should be written by a graduate student; But another meaning is that the level of this thesis is too poor to reach the basic level of an undergraduate.

"Analysis of the Social Significance of the Outflow of Qing Palace Treasures" puts forward a completely new thesis: it has accelerated the proliferation of high-quality imitations in the Republic of China. This argument is not easy to elaborate, and if you are clever enough, you will use more exemplary arguments, but you have put forward a lot of opinion-based arguments very logically, and it is still very tenable. Fang Chengke said, and suddenly the words changed, "But now with your eyesight to recognize this pot, I can be sure that the ** of the Ten is indeed written by you." ”

"Tell me, what happened." Fang Chengke said and walked to Tang Yi's side.

Tang Yi hurriedly stood up, adjusted his angle, and faced the other party Chengke, "Professor Fang, I was about to go on stage at that time, but suddenly I received a call from my mother, and my father suddenly fell ill. ”

Speaking of this, Tang Yi's mind came up with a series of things he had experienced today, and he couldn't help but be a little distracted, his eyes fixed on a painting hanging on the wall, and he unconsciously concentrated. It didn't matter what he saw, he was suddenly stunned.

When Fang Chengke heard this, he thought that he had touched Tang Yi's sadness, and he also knew the general situation in his heart, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, say it slowly, Ling Zun is okay now, right?" ”

In fact, Tang Yi was stunned, completely because after adjusting the angle, his eyes focused on a painting hanging on the wall, and on this painting, a blue-green treasure light floated! If the dark yellow and crimson that appeared before were all dark colors, this green treasure light is a relatively normal turquoise, but it is obviously much thicker than the treasure light that appeared in the previous two times, it is simply a square!

"I had a heart attack, I was okay after being rescued, I was able to get out of bed at night, and I ate in the hospital ward." Tang Yi came back to his senses and continued.

"This is also a special case for you, and the undergraduate thesis defense was originally a lottery answer, and only one-third of the people participated, so let's do it, you have contributed to the institute, and the thesis is considered to be passed, tomorrow I will tell the head of the department, 85 points into the file, what do you think?" Fang Chengke waved his hand, and he decided this matter in one sentence.

There are three levels of dissertation defense, with a score of 60 to 70 being passed, a score of 70 to 85 being good, and a score of 85 or more being excellent. Tang Yi didn't participate in the defense, and he had already burned high incense if he could pass, but he didn't expect that not only did he not have to make up the answer, but he also took the excellent directly, and his face bloomed with a smile, and he thanked Fang Chengke again and again.

He knew that what Fang Chengke said was by no means a lie, and the current head of the Department of History was the first doctoral student that Fang Chengke took back then.

However, while being happy, Tang Yi still couldn't help but glance at the painting several times.

"If you like this picture, come and see it." Fang Chengke won a precious cultural relic for the Institute of Ancient History, he was in a good mood, and he also saw Tang Yi's eyes, and pulled Tang Yi to the painting.

"Grandpa, is this painting precious?" Lin Pingting sat beside Qin Boyu and asked quietly.

"This painting has been hanging in the living room for more than ten years, the color of the landscape, the things that open the door widely, at a glance is the general painter of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, you see, the picture is too full, and there is no name and no money, how can this be considered precious?" Qin Boyu didn't care.

"It's not precious, how could Grandpa Fang hang in the living room, and why is that Tang Yi so interested?" After experiencing the porcelain pot, Lin Huanting seemed to be very sure of Tang Yi's ability to appreciate treasures.

"This painting, I heard that your grandfather Fang also got it by accident, and it painted the landscape of your grandmother's hometown of Shudi, so it was hung in the living room. As for Tang Yi, although he seems to understand porcelain, he may not understand calligraphy and painting. "Qin Boyu loves this granddaughter the most, and she always knows everything and says everything," I see him looking at paintings, mostly because he wants to please the old master. ”

After speaking, Qin Boyu stepped forward, and when Lin Huanting saw this, she also followed.

"Can I touch it?" At this time, Tang Yi asked Fang Chengke.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Tang Yi gently rubbed his fingers over the drawing paper and the framed ayako, but found nothing special.

"There is a dark yellow treasure light on the gang mao, and a dark red treasure light appears on the kiln of the Eastern Han Dynasty, all of which are first-class antique cultural relics, and this painting also has a treasure light, but it doesn't feel anything special, it's too ordinary!"

"No, the first two times the treasure light appeared, after seeing the real thing, there will always be a trace of light into the eyes, slightly cold, the blue-green treasure light of this painting, why does not a trace of light enter my eyes? Isn't it ・・・・・・?"

Tang Yi pondered and meditated, but he looked at Fang Chengke and Qin Boyu on the side a little depressed, although this painting is a bit old, but it is just a general product, what kind of trouble is this young man going to make?

"There's something wrong with this painting." Tang Yi said suddenly. This sentence was completely unconscious in his thinking, and after saying it, even he was startled. In front of the two of you, it is taboo to say such things without a head.

"Huh?" Qin Boyu also let out a sound of surprise at this time, because, after a closer look, he also found a problem. He has appreciated countless treasures in his life, but he has responded to the old saying that "a leaf obstacle does not see Mount Tai", this painting at a glance, the general product of the Republic of China that opened the door, so he never looked at it carefully, until Tang Yi said that there was a problem, and he came to the front again, and then studied it in detail.

"This framing is made of top-notch good ayako, and the mounting work is master-level, and it is indeed problematic to use it on such an ordinary painting." After taking a closer look, Qin Boyu's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

Tang Yi didn't expect that his words would be affirmed by Qin Boyu. In fact, he just guessed that he didn't directly see the origin of the blue-green treasure light based on the experience of the first two times when the treasure light came into his eyes, so he guessed if there was any mystery in this painting?

After listening to Qin Lao's words, he was even more determined in his thoughts, there was probably another painting hidden in this painting!

"There is a picture in a painting!" Tang Yi's voice was sonorous.

Hearing Tang Yi say this, Qin Boyu's eyes lit up, and then he glanced at Fang Chengke, Fang Chengke nodded, Qin Boyu took the painting off the wall and began to grope for the back of the painting.

"The framing is made of thickened cloud crane silk, which is really worthy of its name, there is an extra layer inside, and the picture is still so smooth!" Qin Boyu's voice suddenly became a little louder, he was full of anger, and Tang Yi's ears were shocked when he heard it!

"Let's go to the study!" Fang Chengke was also very excited and pulled everyone into the study.

On the huge calligraphy and painting table, the painting was spread out, and Fang Chengke picked up the paper cutter.

"Old master, I think it's better to find a professional framing master, although the original painting is not good, but it is also a painting of the Republic of China." At this time, Qin Boyu was a little calmer than Fang Chengke.

"Can't wait, it's okay, I'll drive from the side!" Fang Chengke weighed it, and he was about to go under the knife.

"It's been decades, and you can't change your bad temper. It's a big deal. Qin Boyu was actually very anxious to see what was inside, but compared to Fang Chengke, his heart was calmer.

Fang Chengke held down the painting, and gently cut the side of the painting with a paper cutter, and sure enough, the painting was made of two ayazi substrates, and the joint was cut, and a mezzanine appeared in the ayako. Fang Chengke continued to cut the side of the painting.