Updated: 20-04-07

The first exhibition hall that Zhang Yang went to was the Calligraphy and Painting Museum, because there were more collections here, and there were almost all dynasties since the Jin Dynasty, which was equivalent to giving Zhang Yang a very standard answer, so that he could sit down.

Pan Hui followed Zhang Yang suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do, what were good about these calligraphy and paintings.

After entering the museum, the first exhibit "Walking Diagram" was displayed, Tang, Yan Liben, and the ability passed, only to see that above this picture scroll, there was a huge purple, and the aura poured into his mind like a tsunami.

Zhang Yang's body shook uncontrollably, Pan Hui grabbed Zhang Yang's arm, and asked nervously, "Boss, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Yangqiang said, "It's okay." You remember the time of the scroll, and the back is marked in purple. ”

Pan Hui was puzzled and said, "What are you doing with this?" ”

"Less nonsense, let you remember." Zhang Yang's face was difficult.

At the time of Pan Hui's record, Zhang Yang was also secretly calculating the age, this painting was created around 640 A.D. according to the above introduction, a history of 1,370 years, and the color is purple.

As for the effect of the absorbed aura, Zhang Yang can't care about it now, he just wants to record it one by one.

Then he went to the "Gao Yi Tu" painted by Dong Qichang in the Ming Dynasty, which should have been created in 66 years, almost 400 years from now, and the color was dark yellow. Next, Zhang Yang drew a word and painted a word in the past.

Soon Zhang Yang can determine one point, the color changes with the time of antique cultural relics, the antiques of the same age, the color is almost the same, for example, most of the Ming Dynasty are dark yellow, the Qing Dynasty is yellow, the Republic of China is light yellow, as for modern things, it is the most ordinary white. Zhang Yang didn't have time to summarize now, he could only mechanically go over one by one, absorbing the aura while letting Pan Hui record the time and color.

Pan Hui was confused, and the strange behavior of the two also attracted the attention of many people, a young, fashionable and beautiful beauty, like a maid, followed behind a man, what was recorded in the pen, and from time to time they had to hold the man, how could the two of them not look like ordinary tourists.

The performance of the two also ushered in the attention of the security guards, who observed the two for a long time, and after finding that there was no other unusual behavior, they gave up. As long as the two of them steal things or destroy cultural relics from time to time, love is as good as it gets! This time is an era of snow in front of everyone's door, as long as you don't endanger yourself, no one cares how you are.

Zhang Yang also understood this, so he brought Pan Hui to these exhibits with great fanfare, anyway, no one would understand what he was doing, even if someone asked, he could deduce that he was making records and doing investigations.

In the later period, they were all calligraphy and paintings of the Qing Dynasty, and Zhang Yang even had a few, but there were no special colors, so they stopped. As for the aura, he didn't dare to continue absorbing it, he was afraid that his head would explode like a balloon.

"Do you remember everything?" Zhang Yang rubbed his temples.

"Remember. Boss, are you okay, your face is hard! Pan Hui said.

Zhang Yang said: "It's okay, let's leave when we're done." ”

Originally, Zhang Yang's plan was to go through all the pavilions circled, but now he didn't dare, the absorption of aura was uncontrollable, as long as he used his ability, those aura was like bees smelling honey, flying over. Once or twice, he can still persevere, but if there are too many times, he will be a little unbearable.

"Boss, where are we going?" Pan Hui walked towards the gate of Zhang Yang and asked suspiciously.

"Go home!" Zhang Yang said.

"But we haven't been anywhere, we haven't been to the old palace." Pan Hui said.

"What are you shopping, I'm here for those antiques, it's almost, and the rest is coming another day." Zhang Yang is most anxious about returning home now, and summarize the things he just recorded.

Pan Hui said unwillingly: "Boss, isn't that a waste of money, let's go back the same!" ”

"Give me the book and the pen." Zhang Yang stopped.

Pan Hui thought that Zhang Yang had agreed, and happily handed the book and pen to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took it and said, "Okay, you can go, I'm going back first." After that, I took the car back by myself. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang continued to walk towards the gate.

Pan Hui stomped her feet angrily, reluctant to look like the depths of the Forbidden City, what a charming place, and then turned around and trotted to catch up with Zhang Yang.

"Don't you want to? How did it come back again. Zhang Yang asked as he walked.

Pan Hui hung her head and refused to speak, she didn't dare to stay alone. According to his understanding of Zhang Yang, maybe she stayed here to continue visiting the Forbidden City, and when Zhang Yang got home, he would call her and ask her to come back to cook. It's good to have a ready-made car, and she is not so stupid to do the bus and the subway.

Seeing that Pan Hui didn't speak, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to her, except for the Forbidden City, Zhang Yang drove home non-stop, got into the bedroom when he entered the house, and studied the things that Pan Hui remembered. Comparing the time and the color of the record, Zhang Yang recorded these things in the computer, and slowly a pattern was found by Zhang Yang.

Cultural relics less than 100 years old are pale yellow, 100 to 300 years old cultural relics are yellow, 300 to 500 years old cultural relics are dark yellow, and so on 500 to 700 years old cultural relics are light red, 700 to 900 years old cultural relics are red, 900 to 1,100 years old cultural relics are dark red, 1,100 to 1,300 years old cultural relics are lavender, 13 to 1,005 years old cultural relics are purple, 1500 to 1,070 years old cultural relics are dark purple, and above it is green.

After summarizing what he had summed up, Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing anymore, and sure enough, just as he guessed, the color of the antique represented his time from the past, although it couldn't be accurate to a certain year, but it was enough.

After coming back, Pan Hui has been sitting in the living room on the TV, today's events have made this woman completely angry, and she was dragged out without even arriving at anything in the Forbidden City, which is like going to the mall, just entering the clothes and not a few pieces, your companion tells you that she is okay, and then pulls you out of the mall, can you be comfortable? Pan Hui, who was holding her breath, didn't even cook.

Zhang Yang, who was immersed in joy, was awakened from a sweet dream by the ringing of the phone, and to the familiar number above, Zhang Yang hesitated for a while, to answer or not to answer? The bell rang persistently, giving him the feeling that if he didn't answer, it would keep ringing.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Yang connected the phone, and at this time his joy had calmed down, and his voice had returned to normal.

"Zhang Yang, why don't you answer the phone? I'm still angry. Hong Yaqin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Miss Hong, is there anything wrong with you?" Zhang Yang said indifferently.

Hong Yaqin's voice paused and said, "Have you eaten?" I've made a few specialty dishes, shall we talk while eating? ”

"We don't have much more to say." Zhang Yang continued to remain indifferent.

Hong Yaqin smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I apologize to you for what I said yesterday, can you come over and let's meet and talk?" Or I'll go over. ”

"No need, I'll go over." Zhang Yang said.

Hong Yaqin smiled happily and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the restaurant." ”

Zhang Yang thought for a while, walked out of the bedroom, and said regardless of Pan Hui's gloomy expression: "Come with me to eat." ”

Pan Hui stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you going for?" Zhang Yang said.

"I'm changing my clothes!" Pan Hui snorted angrily.

"No need, it's good to wear this, hurry up." As soon as Zhang Yang's voice came up, Pan Hui softened and obediently followed behind Zhang Yang.

got on the elevator, Pan Hui was still muttering: "There is no such conditioning of people." ”

"What are you muttering? I'll go to Miss Hong's place for dinner in a while, how do good people cook, how can there be such a big gap between you and the same woman! Zhang Yang said.

Pan Hui was a little unconvinced, not to mention anything else, her cooking skills have been specially learned, and no one has said that she has never cooked well.

Soon Pan Hui knew how bad Zhang Yang's character was.

Entering the private restaurant, Pan Hui saw Hong Yaqin's special chef certificate on the wall at a glance.

Is there anything more bullying than comparing the meals cooked by the nanny with the special chef?