Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 488

Today's evil eyes have slowly evolved from evil spirits to fashion jewelry in Turkey.

With its own unique ability, Xieyan has changed from a curse that everyone avoids to a talisman for people to avoid disasters. It can be said that it has fought a beautiful turnaround.

Compared with the Eye of Horus and the Eye of God, the evil eye has a long cultural history, and it is still popular in the Mediterranean cultural circle. It is an enduring representative of the eye culture.

After seeing three representative eye cultures in the world and comparing the eye symbols on the parchment, Wang Tianhui was confused.

This eye symbol is not like any of them. I searched the Internet for a long time, but I couldn't find a similar one.

There are too many messy things in his mind, which makes Wang Tianhui's thoughts more and more wild.

The meteorite on Sea God Island comes from outer space, and the material of the box containing the parchment is wrapped in special metal refined from the meteorite.

Could this parchment come from the hands of aliens?

Wouldn't this map be a map of somewhere on another living celestial body in the universe?

The more Wang Tianhui thought about it, the more excited he became. Unexpectedly, he also got the treasure map of the treasure of the universe.

But soon, his enthusiasm was completely cooled by the cold water of reality.

With the current level of technology on the earth, it is difficult to even land on the moon. Even if a living planet is discovered, it will be tens of billions of light years away. Even if Wang Tianhui rides a superluminal rocket, he will not be able to get there for tens of thousands of years.

Life is only a few decades, compared with the vast universe, it is just a short moment, fleeting, it is simply too insignificant.

The more he thought about it, the more hopeless he became. Wang Tianhui was completely depressed by himself.

Putting away the parchment, Wang Tianhui let out a long sigh.

This thing seems to have no destiny with him, so keep it as a souvenir.

He yawned, turned over, and Wang Tianhui fell asleep in a daze.

Maybe it was because he looked at his eyes too much before going to bed. In his dream, Wang Tianhui was stared at by countless eyes all night. He was so tired that he was more tired than fighting a battle.

After washing up, I remembered that the white-faced rough-tailed monkey was drawing last night, and I don't know how it looks, whether it looks like it or not.

Next door is the room of the white-faced rough-tailed monkey. Just as Wang Tianhui was about to knock, the door opened with his hand.

This guy forgot everything while drawing, even forgot to lock the door.

I really don't know anything except painting, and I don't have any safety awareness.

It's a good thing it's a monkey, or else it wouldn't make people worry?

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw the white-faced rough-tailed ape lying asleep on the chair, still holding a paintbrush in his hand, the paint on the brush had dried up.

When Wang Tianhui came to the painting, his eyes widened involuntarily.

Oh My God!Did this kid grow up eating printers?Or the laser kind.

With just one glance, you can perfectly reproduce the person. If you go to the Public Security Bureau to be a portrait artist, how much will your detection rate be improved!
While sighing, Wang Tianhui called the hotel manager.

Half an hour later, the portrait of the manager appeared in the lobby of the hotel, surrounded by countless staff and customers.

"Manager, which photo studio did you take the photo in? This style is so beautiful, it looks like an oil painting." A young girl at the front desk asked enviously.

The manager held his head high and said with a happy face: "Hahahaha, this is not a photo, this is a painting!"

When they heard that it was really a painting, everyone got closer.

"Hey, it's really a painting. The ink is still thick. The painting is so vivid. If I saw this suddenly, I would have to salute this painting!" The security captain praised.

Everyone laughed, and the manager was very happy.

"Manager, which master painted this painting? Why is it not signed?" A guest asked.

"Why didn't you sign it? Look here!"

The manager pointed to a small white monkey head in the background of the corner of the screen.

"What... what is this?" Everyone was puzzled.

A parent of a contestant who participated in an art competition recognized this little white monkey head at a glance.

"Oh my god, this...couldn't this be drawn by Xiaobai?"

The manager gave a thumbs up fiercely and praised: "Dude, you have good eyesight!"

"Xiaobai? Who is Xiaobai?" There were foreign customers who came to see the art exhibition, but they didn't know that the white-faced thick-tailed ape had already become famous in Linjiang.

Many people began to tell him about the great achievements of Xiaobai in popular science in art competitions, and he was taken aback for a while.

"My god, have apes and monkeys become painters these days? It's unbelievable to get double gold medals!"

Those who watched the white-faced macaque race were more concerned about another issue than their shock at the painting.

"Manager, where is Xiaobai? How did you get his painting?"

"Yes, can you introduce Xiaobai to meet us, I like it so much!"

"I don't know if Xiaobai accepts students, can you ask for us?"

"The art exhibition is about to start, Xiaobai won't live in the same hotel as us, will he?"

……

More and more questions were thrown to the hotel manager, and he couldn't understand the questions.

Although he was very happy to see the masterpiece of the white-faced rough-tailed ape, he couldn't cause trouble for others, so he hurriedly said to everyone: "You better don't ask, I don't know about Xiaobai. Besides, Xiaobai is a Painter, what I like the most is painting, it doesn’t like being disturbed by others, if you really like its paintings, why don’t you go to the art exhibition to bid for its paintings?”

"That's right, you can bid for paintings at the art exhibition. I just like the picture of the fishing village painted by classmate Xiaobai. Don't rob me when the time comes!"

"I like that painting too. Whoever wins the painting will have to rely on his own strength!"

"What are you arguing about? I heard that the champions of the professional group and the amateur group each exhibit a wall. I have inquired about it. There are at least fifty paintings. Maybe you will have more favorite paintings by then."

"That's right, there are so many fifty pictures, no matter what, I can grab one."

"I'm so looking forward to it. Xiaobai doesn't know what he has painted, so I really want to see it soon."

"It's a pity that photography equipment is not allowed in the art exhibition, otherwise I will take pictures of them all, and I will practice for several years when I go home."

"Sorry, it's my first time to see an art exhibition, why aren't you allowed to take pictures?"

"Are you stupid? This kind of commercial art exhibition is for selling paintings. Even if the media publicizes the paintings, they have to add watermarks. If you participate in the auction, what if there are criminals who make fake paintings for huge profits? This is for the value of the paintings. protection of!"

"Oh, so that's the case, now I understand! The digital camera I just bought, alas, I can't use it anymore."

……

While everyone was discussing Xiaobai around the manager's words, Wang Tianhui took the opportunity to take Xiaobai through the lobby and drove to the cultural center by car.

(End of this chapter)