If there is water flowing out of the pipes, it is even more difficult to understand that there have been deaths of thirst here.

Diagonally opposite this kitchen is the bathroom. It's just that now the bathroom is now full of clutter, everything is chaotic, and there is nothing to see.

Further on, the road will come to an end.

After walking through, the front is much more spacious, and a large living room appears in front of you.

The two of us shook our flashlights and took a look at the overall structure of the living room.

The whole living room is decorated in a European style. It's just that the decoration conditions at that time were limited, and some places seemed nondescript.

Presumably, this is also to cater to the preferences of the old returnee professor, and on the ceiling is a huge chandelier covered with cobwebs. But even so, it is not difficult to imagine how magnificent this high-end chandelier was at that time.

The wallpaper on the wall is also pasted, but also because of the age, the color is a little yellow, and the color on the wall is also different shades, and the deep places seem to have been flooded.

The furniture in the living room is also there, with a leather sofa, a coffee table, and even a wine cabinet next to it.

This set of decoration and furniture is not outdated even now.

The third uncle muttered: "This old professor, you can really enjoy it." Could these things be his things at that time? It can't be put on the table later, right? ”

Naturally, I couldn't give the third uncle an answer, so I just responded: "Didn't you say that after the old professor died, no one lived in this house?" Who would add anything to it? ”

The third uncle nodded, went over and opened the wine cabinet, and took a picture inside: "Then it is still used by the old professor, it is worthy of staying abroad, and the taste is different." This wine has not been opened......"

I understand what the third uncle meant, those two thirsty people didn't drink the water in the pipe, and they didn't come to drink the wine in the wine cabinet. The whole thing is getting more and more incredible.

We shone our flashlight back and forth in the living room a few times, and it seemed that there was nothing worth noting here, and we were about to leave the living room to look in another room, when suddenly my flashlight swept the wall and something caught my attention.

It was like a painting hanging on the wall, and since the overall tone of the painting was somewhat similar to the wallpaper, and the light from the flashlight was not very bright, we didn't notice it just now.

Originally, there was a painting hanging on it, and there was nothing worth noting. But when my flashlight lit up, I suddenly had a different feeling in my heart. It was as if there was something on that painting that was appealing to me.

So I stopped my flashlight on the painting and walked slowly towards it.

The third uncle walked in front and found that I didn't follow, and when he looked back, he also found the painting on the wall, so he followed me too.

The two of us stood in front of the painting, and two flashlights shone on this and that painting together.

It is an ancient painting, and the content of the picture is a group of people in brocade clothes, sitting in the lobby, all with a table in front of them, cups, plates and wine jugs, they talk loudly, in different forms, lifelike. And in the middle of the lobby

, that is, in the middle of the fence, there is a scarlet carpet on which several dancing girls are dancing. On one side of the lobby, there are also a few accompanimentists, some of them are playing the flute, some are playing the piano.

This is a Chinese painting, and the picture is full of strong Chinese style.

But the strange thing is that on this painting, there is no inscription, no reprinting, only the picture itself.

Looking at this painting, I felt very strange. Because under the backdrop of this room full of European architectural style, this Chinese painting looks out of place and nondescript. If the light is good, we should spot the painting at a glance.

I don't know if the third uncle saw something, he stared at the painting for a long time, and then simply started to touch it.

"Third uncle, what are you touching?" I asked curiously.

"Do you remember how Jiaqing Tongbao came from? I'll try this ......," the third uncle replied.

The Jiaqing Tongbao mentioned by the third uncle is the first Five Emperor Money we got. At that time, there was such a painting in the attic of the Republic of China in Linjiang, and the copper coin was lined in the painting. It was also a Chinese painting, so the third uncle wanted to try to see if he could touch the money of the Five Emperors on this painting.

I said in my heart that the third uncle may not be a little whimsical.

Sure enough, it turns out that there is no such coincidence in the world. The third uncle touched it for a long time and shook his head: "There is nothing on this painting." ”

But we looked at it for a while, but we didn't find anything. After all, in this European-style house, hanging Chinese-style paintings can only be said to be strange, and it doesn't explain anything. Maybe the owner lives abroad, but his roots are in China, so he likes Chinese calligraphy and painting, and it is understandable.

The third uncle shook the flashlight in his hand and said, "Let's go, go to another room to have a look." ”

We've noticed that there are two more doors in the living room, presumably in the bedroom or something.

The two doors were opposite the wall on which the paintings were hung.

We turned around and tried to walk through one of the doors.

Who knew that as soon as we turned around, we heard a bang behind us.

We quickly turned around and found that the ancient painting had fallen from the wall to the ground before no one was touching it.

There is no wind in this room, how could the painting suddenly fall off the wall after hanging for so many years?

This strange scene made me and the third uncle not speak for a long time. My scalp is also a little fried, could it be that there are other people here?

I shook my head and said to the third uncle, "Did you loosen the painting when you touched it just now?" ”

The third uncle nodded: "Maybe." ”

As he spoke, the third uncle walked over, picked up the painting, asked me to use a flashlight to illuminate it, and hung the painting back in its place.

The painting was actually different from the one you saw in the attic, this painting was framed with wood, which looked more upscale and beautiful.

After the third uncle hung the painting steadily, he turned around with a heavy heart and motioned for me to follow him in the direction of the room.

As a result, we had barely taken two steps when we heard a bang behind us.

We both turned around at the same time and found that the painting had fallen to the ground again.

If that time just now,

It was because the third uncle loosened the painting at that time. Then he had already hung the painting in place, and I watched him do it.

How could this painting fall off again?

It's obviously unusual, it's weird.

The third uncle and I looked at each other, and both of them looked very ugly. Apparently neither of us could explain what we were seeing.

I nodded, knowing that the third uncle asked me to go over and hang up the painting.

I went and picked it up from the ground, and it wasn't heavy, so I easily lifted it up and hung it back up.

There are two nails on the wall, and on the wooden flute on the back of the painting, there are two copper rings. Two copper rings can just be hung on those two nails, and it is said that this hanging method will not fall off at all without wind blowing and without human destruction.

(End of chapter)

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