In the 66th-floor apartment of Xiaolu Apartment, seeing Liang and Zhou packing their luggage, Lindsay didn't understand and asked, "Are you moving?"

"Yes," Liang Jieshu pointed to the pile of clothes next to the bed, "you can help me fold it."

"Where are you going?" Lindsey asked curiously.

"Temasek."

"Is Xiangjiang bad?" Because it was a good friend relationship, Lindsay asked directly.

"Brother Zhang has a new job for us."

Lindsey was speechless, "I thought you were going to break up soon, haven't you gotten tired of it?"

Liang Jieshu's face was slightly red, thinking that just after Christmas, when she was in the bathroom, she just bent down to pick up the bath bomb, in short... That kind of satisfaction, I want it and want it.

"You don't understand," Liang Jieshu explained, "let's get a boyfriend sooner."

Seeing her friend's intoxicated expression, Lindsay felt incomprehensible.

She confessed to Zhang Jing earlier, but was rejected, and later found out that her good friend was actually dragging Zhang Jing, which made her feel betrayed.

Later, I learned that betrayal was just a false proposition, because Liang was with Zhang Jing earlier.

Zhou Manmiao, who had black hair like a waterfall, walked into the bedroom, hugged Lindsay's neck from behind, and said enthusiastically, "Xiao Linzi, you can go to Temasek with us."

"No problem," Lindsay readily agreed, "it's a vacation anyway, and it's okay for me to go there, as long as I'm with you."

"Uh-huh!" Zhou Manmiao kissed Lindsay on the face, "There are so many people, the three of us can have a party every day."

Lindsay looked helpless, "I also like to play with you, but unfortunately it's only half a month, and I have to go back to work after that."

"Are you still a race car driver?" Liang Jieshu asked.

"Performing car skills, occasionally making cameo appearances, sometimes having an income, sometimes only receiving handouts, and relying on loans for vacations," Lindsay complained helplessly, "I really don't have the talent of a professional racing driver, it's too shocking."

Zhou Manmiao was glad in her heart that she was drugged at the right time, otherwise she would still be just a wild model.

Everyone has their own life, and Liang Jieshu can't do anything about her friend's difficulties, and she can't pull Lindsay into... Uh, seems to be okay?

This thought frightened Liang Jieshu, she is the most shy, what is the picture of four people under a quilt?

The picture is too beautiful to think!

Zhang Jing didn't know that Liang Jieshu was running a train in her head, because his girlfriend was going to fly to Paris, so she got up early the next day.

After breakfast, Zhang Jing pulled Ding Jiaqi to the garage.

Pointing to the winged female statue salvaged from the Florida Strait, Zhang Jing didn't wait for anything to explain.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Ding Jiaqi screamed three high-decibel screams in succession.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Jing asked, pointing to the stone statue.

Ding Jiaqi's expression was very incredible, and her voice was extremely uncertain and asked, "This is from the July slave shipwreck???

Nodded his head.

"No, no," Ding Jiaqi actually began to cry, tears welling up in her eyes, "Brother Zhang, this thing is definitely not real!"

Looking at Ding Jiaqi's expression, she said that it was definitely not true, but she hoped that it must be true.

Zhang Jing was stunned by his girlfriend, although he also thought that the statue in front of him was a fine product, and he loved it at a glance, but Ding Jiaqi was too exaggerated and kept crying.

"What the hell is this?" Zhang Jing asked.

"This is the goddess of war," Ding Jiaqi introduced, "also called the goddess of victory, but she should be in the Louvre."

Zhang Jing was speechless, "I fished it from the sea, and I didn't rob the Louvre."

"I know," Ding Jiaqi explained, gently stroking the marble statue with trembling hands:

"The Louvre has one less wings, no head, no arms, bigger than this one, this one is small, but more complete, but it's not right, how can it be so similar, oh my God, Brother Zhang, I'm so excited, my heart is beating too fast, I can faint, I want oxygen... Don't call an ambulance..."

Ding Jiaqi was really dizzy when he spoke.

This made Zhang Jing unable to do it, and stepped forward to support his girlfriend.

hugged his girlfriend back to the living room, jumped Qu Xiaoqing, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Jiaqi?"

"I'm so excited," Zhang Jing explained, "I'm dizzy."

"You're kidding me," Qu Xiaoqing didn't believe it, "what can make people faint with excitement."

"Garage No. 3, go see it yourself, don't take pictures, don't post on Moments."

Qu Xiaoqing left the living room.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Qu Xiaoqing didn't come back left or right, Zhang Jing came to the garage, and he was actually dizzy again.

Zhang Jing did not immediately go to help Qu Xiaoqing, but looked at the statue in front of him seriously for the first time.

From the front.

Made of marble, the base of the sculpture is the bow of a warship.

The sea breeze blows the sculptural dress against the body, and the thin clothes faintly reveal the plump and elastic body of the woman, showing the perfection of the female body.

Looking closely, the folds of the dress are dense and textured, and there is a sense of smooth movement when it looks, and it also presents a rhythm that seems to be a leap of life and upward movement.

The upper body of the sculpture leans forward slightly, the body is strong and plump, the posture is graceful, and the majestic and huge wings are flying high, as if there is an irrepressible and wonderful sense of rise.

In particular, a pair of huge wings raised high, obviously carved from stone, actually look very soft, more like the real thing than the real thing.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Jing actually saw Leia's shadow from the sculpture this time, with complex feelings such as vigor, vitality, nobility, elegance, health, vitality and so on.

When he was just salvaged out of the water, he only cared about looking good and wanted to have a child with it, and for the first time Zhang Jing realized that this statue was very extraordinary.

In particular, although the statue in front of you has hands, wings, and heads, there are actually many injuries and bumps.

Unable to figure out the beginning and the end, Zhang Jing called Xu Zehong and asked him to come over as quickly as possible.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing picked up Qu Xiaoqing from the ground, and when he returned to the living room, Ding Jiaqi had already woken up leisurely.

Feeding the water to his girlfriend's mouth, Zhang Jing asked with concern, "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine," Ding Jiaqi sat up from the couch, "I still have to go see her."

"Wait," Zhang Jing stopped Ding Jiaqi, "You can rest for a while and help me introduce the goddess of war."

Ding Jiaqi first gave himself a sip of water, and then spoke: "In 334 BC, Alexander of Macedon, invaded Persia in the east and established a great empire that stretched from Greece in the west, to the Indy Valley in the east, across Egypt in the south, and to Central Asia in the north.

Until 30 BC, the 300 years in the history of art is known as the "Hellenistic" period;

Among the native Greek sculptures of this period, two of the most brilliant works of ancient Greece appeared, one of which was "The Goddess of War", also known as "The Goddess of Victory";

It was created to commemorate the victory in the Battle of Cyprus, and the authorship of the statue is difficult to verify, and the date of its creation is not conclusive, but most opinions suggest that it was created around 200 B.C."

"And then?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Later, in 1863, an archaeological team of Gallic black chickens first found fragments of statues broken into more than 200 pieces on the Greek and Samothrace islands.

Zhang Jing hehe, he has a lot of balance in his heart, and he also likes to rob.

"Later, over the course of a hundred years, more fragments were found on the same island, most of which were used to restore the main body of the sculpture, but still missing a wing, a head, and a pair of arms."

"So there's a good chance that the sculpture I picked up is an imitation?" Zhang Jing asked.

Ding Jiaqi shook her head, "I once saw the sculpture of the goddess of war up close, and what I couldn't figure out was that they were almost exactly the same in terms of details, and even the "gods" were there, so I was excited and couldn't figure it out, and I fainted in a hurry."

Zhang Jing was speechless, the real thing is in the Louvre, then what he fished up must be an imitation, but it is said that the imitation is more similar and.... Wrong!

What did Ding Jiaqi say just now? In 1863, more than 200 fragments of sculpture were found in the Gallic black chicken, and the sculpture was not complete

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But what the ancestors of the Xu family found was not only complete, but also - earlier!

"Xu Huang: In 1855, it was the most beautiful statue I have ever seen, I can't imagine that the ancients actually carved such a perfect female body in stone, just a glance, I was fascinated by it, I fell in love with it."

The comparison between the two is 8 years earlier than the discovery of the Gallic black chicken!!

What does this mean?

It's not fake! It's not fake!

"Baby, we might be going to send it!" Zhang Jing hugged Ding Jiaqi's shoulder, "The sculpture I salvaged was 8 years earlier than the Gallic black chicken was found!"

"Brother Zhang," Ding Jiaqi was dizzy by Zhang Jinghuang, "I also feel that the one in the garage is real, but it can't be explained."

Dead knots, can only wait for the experts to come.

Although Xu Zehong is not an expert on Western cultural relics, he is an expert after all.