The familiar aroma of tea rose again, Jiang Wuming knew that the tea was brewed, the fragrance of green dew spread throughout the building, and the little girl laughed, her eyes showing the same curiosity and expectation for new things as an ordinary child.

"I haven't had tea yet. ”

She said this, picking up the teacup with her little hand and looking at the pale cyan tea, there were still a few tea leaves floating on it, and she picked up the broken tea leaves with a little dissatisfaction, and blew the heat on it.

"Looks pretty good. ”

As she said this, the teacup in her hand shook lightly, and there was mist rising on the turquoise tea water inside, like a fairy lake pregnant with treasures.

Jiang Wuming sighed a little, this girl is the same age as him, but she is already like a girl, the whole person is beautiful and has a dusty temperament, which makes him think of the lotus, out of the mud without staining can be described very appropriately.

He was thinking about it intently, but he saw the girl's jade hand flipped, the cherry mouth covered by the sleeve robe, the head tilted slightly, and when he put down the teacup, the teacup was already empty.

"The taste was not bad, although a bit bitter. ”

The girl commented like this, she didn't notice Jiang Wuming's surprised gaze, her movements could indeed be called wonderful, and with the smile on her face, she showed a look that did not belong to this age.

Jiang Wuming was embarrassed to keep looking at other girls, he just felt that this girl was very special but did not feel oppressed like Xiao Er, the people who ordered to eat left one after another, only the girl who tasted tea and Jiang Wuming, Jiang Wuming came early, he was already full of food and drink at this time, and he felt that the situation was a little embarrassing now, so he stood up at the moment, tidied up and walked out of the door.

"You are Jiang Gongzi of Xiaoxiao Building. ”

Jiang Wuming was stunned for a moment, but he heard the little girl take the initiative to speak, and her voice was sweet and sweet.

"It's under you, I don't know what advice the girl has?"

"I heard that Xiaoxiaolou has a lot of insights into paintings, I have a copy here, just wait for Jiang Gongzi to drink tea to comment. ”

It turned out that the little girl was waiting for herself to look at the painting, Jiang Wuming probably understood, and when she turned around and walked, she saw that the girl had already taken out a scroll, obviously prepared.

Looking at this girl's movements, Jiang Wuming knew that she was not an ordinary person, and the painting she took out was estimated to be a fine product, so she said offense and spread the scroll carefully.

This paper is very unusual, Jiang Wuming thought so, he has touched the paper in many different places, among which the court paper produced in the south is the smoothest, but the paper used in this painting has an ancient frosted feeling, which is not found in the current painting, because the painters still value the coordination of pen and paper, but this painting doesn't seem to care about these, just to cater to the painter's strength.

Jiang Wuming watched the scroll slowly unfold, he saw the thick ink and colors appear on the paper, and at the moment when the scroll was completely unfolded, an incredible surprise appeared in his eyes.

He has seen countless paintings, but this painting is not only peculiar in paper, but even more peculiar in the power of the pen!

Into the picture three points!

The kind of ink in the painting Jiang Wuming has ever seen, it is a very ordinary ordinary painting ink, and the ink color is not bad, but all the ink used by famous people is basically a characteristic, and it complements the paper when used, but the ink used in this painting is not worthy of this kind of paper, which makes Jiang Wuming very strange.

At this time, Jiang Wuming looked at the scenery on the painting, he saw a mountain standing in the sea, the shape of the mountain is like a pillar, but this mountain is too majestic, it actually rises from the sea, and rises to the sky, half of the mountain is hidden in the clouds, Jiang Wuming looks along the mountain, I have to say that the painter has everyone's demeanor, the paint is smeared and the ink is free and easy. They are all self-contained, and they have no similarities at all with the techniques of the painters Jiang Wuming has seen before.

What's more interesting is the depiction of the mountain, Jiang Wuming actually saw a number of buildings, there are palaces, Taoist temples and high-rise buildings, they are distributed in the middle of the mountain, and below them, that is, at the foot of the mountain, there is a row of walls, or dams, as if they are defending something.

The top of the mountain is the smallest in the whole painting, but the painting is very blurry, and you can only see something standing there, but the paint is really flowery, as if someone has accidentally sprinkled it.

Jiang Wuming is not a perfectionist, but since he was a child, he has been very strict with his paintings, and now he can't help frowning.

"This painting is indeed very good, but it's a pity that there is a little deficiency when it is painted, otherwise I think it is a good work that will not be changed. ”

The girl didn't care, and spoke.

"It's just a copy, and the paper used is the same as the original painting, but the original ink can't be found, so the painting is also random, but this is the author of the original painting. ”

Just a copy of the original painting?

Jiang Wuming wondered in his heart, generally speaking, there are treasures in the copies of famous artists, but how can the author of the original painting paint a copy of his own work? Isn't this robbing himself of his own job?

"He just wanted to keep his paintings. ”

The girl said this, with helplessness in her eyes.

"The original painting was destroyed..... Or is it something else?"

Jiang Wuming asked the girl, feeling incredible.

"It's just that it can't exist, and if this painting were all drawn, it should be erased, so there is that blurry stroke. ”

"If you want this painting, then Xiaoxiaolou is willing to accept it, and the price is yours. ”

Jiang Wuming said sincerely that he wanted to continue to study this painting, and in his opinion, the level of this painting was difficult to measure, and he couldn't see through it or find out.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. ”

The girl handed the put away scroll to Jiang Wuming, and answered with a smile.

"As for the reward or something, it's enough for you to give me a few tea cakes. ”

"Whether this is too grassy or not, and the artist himself doesn't know yet. ”

"It's okay, he has a good relationship with me, and besides, there are more than one copy. ”

The girl picked up the tea cake left by Jiang Wuming as she spoke, and walked out of the door without waiting for Jiang Wuming to say anything.

Jiang Wuming saw that other girls were so generous, and it was not easy to say anything, and it would seem that he was verbose, so he also picked up the picture scroll and walked outside, but he saw that the girl stood and looked back at him with the light at the door.

She was a beautiful girl, he thought to himself again as he looked at the girl.

"I forgot to tell you that this painter has some friendship with your old man, so he didn't nominate the engraving on the painting, but I think you don't know the name of the painting, so I specially told you, but you remember not to say this name, and don't take out the painting in the Xiaocha Building to display. ”

The girl said this, and there was something serious about her words.

"You say I'll listen. ”

"Cangshan map. ”