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Chapter 154

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Looking at the picture on the wall, it turned out to be empty.

His mother came over and looked at it over and over again, both sides turned into blank paper.

From the picture of beautiful ladies before, only the words "Master and Servant Enjoying Together" are left!

Zhang Jingren also thought of the strange experience yesterday.

He remembered what Su Wan'er said to him last night, if you want to see him, rub your fingers three times...

Yes, finger wrench.

When he looked down at his hands.

Sure enough, he found a dark green wrench on his hand.

Let me go, that yesterday was not a dream, it was real.

"Grandson, what's going on? This painting was fine yesterday, why is there nothing?"

Grandma always likes that painting. Although she doesn't know much about art, the two ladies in that painting are really good.

Something that can be seen by ordinary people is definitely a valuable work of art, not something that only artists can understand.

Just like Li Bai's Thoughts at a Quiet Night, why can it be recited forever?

It is because it is not only in the artistic conception, but also down-to-earth, and the most important thing is that it is easy to understand and catchy.

"Your child's grandma is asking you something, why don't you say anything? Are you getting more and more ignorant?"

Only then did Zhang Jingchun regain his composure.

"I don't know either? Forget it, it's gone if it's gone. It's picked anyway. Let's go and eat quickly. It's not good to eat when the buns are cold!"

"You child has such a big heart. It's a pity that such a good painting will be gone if you say it's gone, and there's nothing wrong with it!"

Grandma had no choice but to go down to eat together.

After dinner, Mom had to accompany him to practice driving.

Zhang Jingchun accompanied his mother to practice driving all morning on a newly repaired remote road.

Not to mention that this time my mother was driving very steadily, and when I went home, I drove back by myself.It seems that a lot of progress has been made.

At this time, Zhang Jingchun wished that it would get dark immediately, so as to see if he could rub that Miss Su out.

Talk less, talk less.

In a flash, it was night.

Looking out of the window, it was already late at night, except for a few men in the distance who were doing guessing games at the barbecue stall, the shops were almost closed.

The lights in grandma and mother's room were also turned off.

He quickly closed the door, locked it, and then walked to his bedroom.

Then he took off the wrench and twisted it three times in his hand.

Immediately, I felt that the dark green finger became brighter.

"Su Wan'er, call Miss Su, can you hear me? Please reply!"

But he yelled two or three times in a row.

Nothing happened.

Looking at the painting again, it is still a blank sheet of paper.

strangeness.

Didn't it say that rubbing three times will come out?Why is there no reaction at all?

Tried a few more times, still no response.

He lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, and fell asleep after an unknown amount of time.

Dimly, he felt as if there was a dazzling light in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you open your eyes, you really find a beam of light shining in from the painting...

Zhang Jingchun's eyes widened at once, and before he could react, he moved a few times, and then the familiar window appeared on the originally empty scroll, and the hazy moonlight poured into the room again.

Appeared.

Zhang Jingchun jumped down without even wearing shoes...

"Miss Su, Su...ah!"

Just when he was about to lie down on the window on the painting and look in.

But it collided with the head that also came out from inside.

"Yeah... you, oh, my head!"

Only then did I realize that it was none other than the mischievous maid who came.

"Why are you, little sister, and what about big-sister?"

The little girl rubbed her forehead, pouted her bright red mouth.

"Why do you call me Miss? Do you think everyone is as busy as you? Miss is busy at Baicao Hall. If you have anything to say, hurry up and let me transfer the call for you?"

"It's okay. I just found out that the words were empty this morning. How could this be?"

"How could this be? It's not that Miss-Miss wants to meet you more often in the future?"

Zhang Jingchun was stunned and called out.

"What do you mean? It's not easy to meet each other. It's fine to meet each other every night."

"Come on, I told you that you don't understand. If you think about it, if this painting doesn't disappear, maybe someday this painting will be remembered by someone? So for safety's sake, our eldest-miss should not let this painting disappear." The painting disappears and only appears when we come out?"

"Miss is so powerful? Can you make the painting disappear?"

"Tch, you are really interesting. Who knows the reputation of Su Wan'er, the daughter of the genius doctor Su Sanli? After our young lady's ability has grown, you will gradually know it. By the way, let's point at you." You have to keep it well, this is a priceless thing, and if you look carefully, you will be pleasantly surprised..."

At this moment, I heard someone calling her from inside the painting.

The girl quickly waved her hand and disappeared.

"Hey, don't go, don't..."

Before he could finish.

The painting has turned into a big white paper again.

Chen Jingchun was clever at this moment, only to realize that he was still in a dream just now.

Confused Zhang Jingchun, this is both true and false, and he can't tell the truth from the false.

Just now in the dream, the little girl said, this finger is priceless, and there are surprises, what surprises?
Thinking of this, he quickly turned on the light and took a closer look.

I thought it was just an ordinary jade wrench before.

But unexpectedly, when he took a closer look, he was immediately surprised by the naturally formed patterns on it.

Among the lush forests and bamboos.

A winding path leads straight into the forest.

A person who looks like a walker seems to be walking leisurely with a bamboo stick on the path.

At the top, there is also a small font that is flexible and elegant.

It reads: "Seekers who seek hermits will not be met"!
Although Zhang Jingchun cannot be said to have any artistic talent.

But he also particularly likes traditional arts such as calligraphy and painting.

So when I saw this word, I immediately thought of the artistic conception of "Seeking Hermits Not Encountered".

Landscapes, characters, artistic conception, and this jade ring finger are completely natural.

This is not just a finger wrench, but also a strange stone made by the gods.

"My God, this is definitely a good thing? Why don't you... find someone to look after you tomorrow?"

After waking up, he couldn't fall asleep anymore, and got up early after dawn, and drove out after breakfast.

There is a famous local ancient city street more than 10 miles north of Huacheng.

All kinds of Wenwan, calligraphy and paintings are sold in the streets of the ancient city, and all kinds of antiques are dazzling.

Before that, Zhang Jingchun especially liked to shop in this place, even if it wasn't for sale, it was a kind of enjoyment to appreciate it.

But at night, here is the legendary ghost market, where many people secretly trade various cultural relics.

Of course, as long as they come out to trade at night, they are usually all kinds of antiques from unknown or shady channels, but now the crackdown is getting stricter, so from the previous ghost market every day, it has become every Monday. Only then, not only that, but also in the dead of night, when trading, you have to call a few helpers to keep watch together before you dare to trade, and it's not because acquaintances dare not do it, for fear of being caught fish, and squatting in the hut.

After turning around, I looked up and saw Wanbao Pavilion.

There are four facades in this shop, and all kinds of cultural games are densely arranged inside, with the most complete types.

Coupled with this century-old brand, the people coming and going are the most lively.

That's it.

Go, go in and ask for a price!
(End of this chapter)