Beijing.
In the director's office of the National Museum.
Director Li Kang was watching the program with great interest.
Yesterday, after Old Master Zhang exposed that shocking pile of official kiln and imperial porcelain.
Li Kang became a loyal fan.
The Weibo post posted by the National Museum.
He had written it himself.
Today.
He wanted to see what other shocking items the old man had.
She had been waiting in the live broadcast room for a long time.
Unexpectedly.
As soon as he arrived, he heard the shocking news that Zhang Ruoxu was the teacher of Zhang Daqian, the great master of painting.
This shocked him.
It took a long time to digest this news.
Immediately after.
Old Master Zhang revealed the news again.
Li Kang frowned.
"Old Master Zhang has Along the River During the Qingming Festival?”
"That's not right. Isn't this thing kept in our museum?”
Li Kang frowned and muttered to himself.
The Along the River During the Qingming Festival was the highlight piece of the National Museum.
Back then, he had spent a shocking sum of money to buy it.
Moreover…
At that time, he had also found an expert to appraise it. It was indeed authentic.
However…
When Li Kang heard the old man's words, he began to doubt for no reason.
He said nothing.
He made a call and found a painting appraisal expert.
The specialist arrived very quickly.
Li Kang led him to the museum, opened the glass cabinet, and took out the painting Along the River During the Qingming Festival.
The expert held a magnifying glass.
He looked at it carefully inch by inch. He was quite serious and rigorous.
Li Kang was anxiously waiting for the results.
Half an hour later.
The specialist stopped what he was doing.
"How is it?"
Li Kang asked impatiently.
"It's true, but it's also not true."
the specialist replied as he took off his gloves.
"What do you mean?"
Li Kang was confused.
What did he mean by it was true and not true?
Was that true or fake?
"This painting is a painting of the unveil."
The expert raised his head and said seriously.
Reveal the painting?
Li Kang frowned.
The so-called painting.
It was to peel off a layer from the original art.
The layer that was peeled off was exactly the same as the original painting, so it was impossible to tell if it was real or fake.
An expert proficient in this path.
One painting could even have seven layers, and each layer could be painted independently.
However, it was a pity.
This miraculous skill had long been lost.
"Are you sure?"
Li Kang asked the expert.
His tone was unusually serious and serious.
"I'm sure."
The expert nodded with certainty.
Li Kang heard this.
He frowned deeply.
He didn't expect the national museum's treasure to be a painting.
To think that he had spent so much money to buy it back then.
Thinking of this…
Li Kang's heart was on fire.
Although…
The painting couldn't be considered a fake.
However, compared to the real thing, it was still a little lacking.
"Help me call the president of the Nine Gates Association, Zhang Rishan, immediately. Tell him that I'll go back to his place tomorrow to visit him personally and ask him why he sold this painting to us!”
Li Kang ordered his assistant angrily.
He took a deep breath.
He calmed down a little.
Soon after.
He suddenly thought of something new.
If…
The collection in their museum was a painting.
Then…
Where was the authentic painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival?
Could it be?
Was it really in Old Master Zhang's hands?
"Help me contact the program team. I hope to call Mr. Zhang Ruoxu!”
Li Kang instructed his assistant.
...........
Inside the mushroom house.
Huang Lei had been busy the entire afternoon.
Finally, the entire kitchen was cleaned up and made some changes.
Teacher He, Zifeng, and Peng Peng.
He also decorated the house with warmth and comfort, filling it with the atmosphere of home.
Zhang Yixing also slowly integrated into this big family.
He yearned for the rich atmosphere of life.
It was displayed once again.
"It's over. I was busy cleaning up the house this afternoon and forgot that we don't have any ingredients for dinner!”
Huang Lei was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand.
When he was preparing dinner.
Only then did he remember this.
"Master, why don't we eat vegetarian food tonight?”
Zhang Yixing pointed at the vegetable field in front of the courtyard and suggested.
"That won't do!"
Zhang Ruoxu decisively rejected Zhang Yixing's suggestion.
"I'm already old. I have to keep up with my nutrition.”
Zhang Ruoxu said seriously.
"When we came here, didn't we see the production team's warehouse? I remember that there was a lot of food inside!”
Peng Peng scratched his head and recalled.
"There's such a thing?"
Zhang Ruoxu's eyes lit up.
Peng Peng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Good! Let's go stock up now!"
Zhang Ruoxu nodded and immediately made up his mind.
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