At this moment, my heart ached.
This Song Dynasty painting is such a damn pity!
I was thinking in my mind, but my hands couldn't help but pick up the painting.
Suddenly, the alarm in my head went off wildly, and I withdrew my hands abruptly!
I can't have this painting!
I took this painting and I have to bear the consequences!
With his eyes focused to the fullest, he engraved this Song Dynasty painting in his mind. After hesitating for a few seconds, he moved his hands together and began to pick up the painting.
Whatever happens is cause and effect!
Let’s take the painting as the inheritance first, and as for the negative behind...
As long as I don't sell it, there will be no loss!
This Song Dynasty painting was very damaged and full of mottled and creases. I was very careful when picking up the painting, and it was even more heartbreaking.
It is very strange and fortunate that there is no trace of moth infestation on this painting.
A gust of wind came, filling the sky with sand and blowing away the mud covering the corners of the Song Dynasty painting.
In the upper right corner, a red seal barely visible to the naked eye pierced my eyes.
"Hold!"
I couldn't help but tremble and cursed, "The Zhu family mausoleum keeper."
When the digger master came back from walking the big white horse, I raised the Song Dynasty painting in my hand and told the digger master directly that I would take this painting.
The excavator master, who was still full of pride, didn't even look at the painting and asked me if the big white horse was for sale.
It was past three o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Yandu City, and it was an hour after sending Haiye back to Fangzhou and then to the appraisal center.
The little monster is highly talented and free-range, and the little one is self-conscious, so I don’t need to worry.
The dragon-tiger acupuncture master is not in place, so Xiao Yiyi's exercises are just for review and consolidation, and do not have much effect on correction.
He waved his hand to Xiao Yuyi and asked him to review with the corrector in his mouth. He went up to the third floor and quickly made preliminary and simple protective repairs on the Song paintings.
Following the procedure for Songyang Han and Cypress paintings, I first roughly washed away the impurities on the paper of this Song Dynasty painting of red fruits.
After I saw clearly the contents and chapters of Song Hua Xin, I immediately dried the painting and put it into a painting tube.
I can't touch this painting again!
Because I can't make the following repairs.
Cultural relic restoration was just an elective course that Mr. Cao tricked me into doing, but I only learned a little bit about it!
To restore a Song Dynasty painting of this level, national experts must take action!
Moreover, he must be a top national player!
With my current extremely special friendly relationship with the China Antiques, Culture and Art Circle, not to mention hiring national players, even hiring apprentices from Liulichang would have to be kicked out.
However, there are still areas that Old Despicable and Ning Cheng cannot touch.
For example...
Institute of Archeology, Academy of Social Sciences!
The people living there are all giants at the level of Feng Qingyang and Sweeping Monk!
However, it is impossible to impress such a big man at the academician level with financial connections.
We can only find another way!
I unexpectedly picked up this unparalleled divine item, which made me even more convinced that I should be responsible for the cause and effect.
From the very beginning of moving Mr. Wang's bed to extend his life to looking at the acupoints today, all the good causes turned into the fruits of Song Hua's paintings.
And when this Song Dynasty painting fell into my hands, it became a completely new thing. Read the book
As for the consequences later, it depends on my future choices.
Evil people are afraid of God but not God; good people are not afraid of God!
As long as you have righteous thoughts and don't do bad things, you will be rewarded with blessings.
In the evening, I squatted and guarded the big willow tree as usual.
From the very beginning of sticking to the big willow tree, to later sticking to my own heart, to now, this persistence has become a belief engraved in my heart and flowing in my blood.
I went to the nearest mall and bought a thickened down jacket and down pants, and then bought the most expensive snow boots.
Just as he was halfway changing into his down pants in the locker room, the cell phone in his pants bag suddenly rang.
I was struggling to put on my down pants, and I bent down to take out my phone from my down pants. When I saw the long string of numbers on the interface, I suddenly felt all over.
Shivered.
What are you afraid of?
*** will pick the time!
I've only just taken off half of my pants! !
Without any hesitation, he answered quickly.
"Headquarters Competition Committee. Code Yibalu..."
"Fangzhou Child Teacher? Identity confirmed!"
"confirm!"
"Code!"
"Jiayindong Guaiyao..."
"Comprehensive martial arts assessment candidate number?"
"444!"
"Confirmation of name of candidate No. 444. Confirmation of code."
"confirm."
As always, after thirty seconds of tedious identity confirmation, the other party issued a sweet and cold command: "Candidates please arrive before 11:20..."
"Coordinates of the assembly point...confirmed coordinates?"
"confirm!"
"Didn't hear that clearly. Please repeat!"
"I'm sure!"
Another confirmation from the irritable machine. When I looked at the time, the alarm in my head went off!
There are still one hundred and fifty minutes left, this time the assembly point...
how far?
Just when I was about to hang up the phone, my heart suddenly stopped and I stared at the phone with both eyes.
wrong!
Something weird!
In the past, the aloof and aloof dispatchers at the headquarters would hang up the phone mercilessly after issuing instructions. Today...
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The phone remained active for three full seconds.
Just when I counted to the fourth second, the cold female voice on the other end of the phone suddenly came into my ears again.
"Please note that Candidate No. 444 is allowed to use any means of transportation for this exam, and it is prohibited to carry any auxiliary tools."
"While rushing to the assembly point, you are prohibited from making or receiving phone calls or receiving messages. Otherwise, it will be considered a foul. You will be disqualified from the exam. One point will be deducted for each individual."
"This message will take effect immediately after the candidate confirms it!"
"please confirm!"
Listening to the series of busy signals behind me, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and felt chills in my heart.
Fortunately, I had saved a hand. Otherwise, I would have been pissed to death if I realized I missed the last sentence when I rushed over.
These two-armed bastards from the competition committee are so bastards!
Damn you!
Last time the rally point was directly reported to the Shente Headquarters, but this time it’s better and has a new twist.
Change it to longitude and latitude and find the coordinates yourself!
So fucking anti-human and anti-social.
I got dressed in a hurry, packed up my things and ran out of the dressing room. I didn't even have time to line up to pay, so I grabbed the waiter and stuffed a wad of money over, turned around and ran away.
I went out like a funeral, climbed on the big white horse and successfully ignited the car. I increased the accelerator to the maximum and shot into the vast night like a rocket.
The assembly point for this round of exams is the latitude and longitude coordinates.
In other words, if you want to find the assembly point, you must first find the coordinates corresponding to the longitude and latitude.
This request is so fucking perverted!