Chapter 33 Identification

Before Dai Zhi could ask if she could touch the painting, Yao Li's delicate voice interrupted her.

After listening to Zhu Fugui's increasingly mysterious story, Yao Li was so scared that she quickly leaned against General Zuo's side, showing a look of panic and fear, and said,

"Ah, it's so horrible. Is there really a ghost in this painting..."

The spectators at the scene, especially the women, muttered resentfully that this woman was really shameless and not ashamed at all, but they only dared to whisper. After all, no one dared to openly offend Yao Li's upstart father.

Zuo Dashuai frowned almost invisibly, then quietly bypassed Yao Li's delicate body, walked to the ancient picture, stretched out his slender fingers and touched it. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Alas!" Zhu Fugui sighed, "I was going to burn the painting, but after all, I spent so much money, and I'm a little reluctant. Second, if there is really something strange in the painting, if I accidentally offend which hero, can't I not eat it? There was really no way, so I asked Mr. Zuo to help me..."

There have been many supernatural stories about antiques since ancient times. After all, antiques are handed down from ancient times, and most of them are stolen from tombs, just like the Pisces jade pendant that gave Dai Zhi special abilities. That special phenomenon cannot be explained by science.

Many legendary animals and plants can become monsters, and antiques that have been in contact with humans for a long time are indeed not a fantasy.

The reason why antiques have souls is that they are not very spiritual objects, such as gold, white jade, the four treasures of the study, etc. The four treasures of the study also include calligraphy and paintings, so that the objects themselves are very spiritual, coupled with frequent contact with human beings and contaminated with human aura, then there will be a soul.

Many myths and stories have been involved in history, such as the long-lasting "Liao Zhai" and the recently released movie "Painting the Wall", which tells the story of demons and monsters in the painting.

The painting in front of us also seems to be attached to the characteristics of these supernatural things. In particular, even if it is sold, it will appear strangely in Zhu's house, which makes people have to believe that it is really a ghost.

But is there really a female ghost in this painting?

Dai Zhi has always been a little unbelieving.

Just as everyone was frightened by this puzzle, General Zuo finally said,

"How about this, Mr. Zhu, we didn't hear the strange sound, so we can't find out the reason. Looking at this painting alone, except for the strange drawing method, we really can't see anything strange. The only way is to watch it together at 12 p.m. What's the reason, okay?"

Zhu Fugui was completely out of proportion. Hearing what General Zuo said, he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, just to solve this big trouble quickly.

It's not yet, and there are still more than 12 hours before 12 p.m. Zhu Fugui left General Zuo for a meal, and General Zuo left in advance on the pretext.

So everyone lost the excitement and dispersed from the gate of Zhufu.

While walking, they talked about this matter, saying that it was too strange. Some people are timid and afraid of hearing something they shouldn't hear. They don't watch the play at night, while some people decide to see what's going on at night. After all, there are so many people, even if they are haunted, there are many people, right?

Dai Zhi drowned in the crowd. When General Zuo left, he still glanced at her. Dai's heart was stunned again and quickly moved his eyes to another place. Fortunately, Yao Li didn't see her, otherwise the woman would not be safe.

Everyone left, but Dai Zhi still stayed at the door. He looked at Zhu Fugui, who was still worried inside the door, and said politely,

"Mr. Zhu, I take the liberty to disturb you. I wonder if I can come in and have a look?"

Zhu Fugui was stunned. He has always been easy to talk to female creatures. Dai Zhi is also a rather watery little girl, which is pleasing at a glance, but it is not the posture of a fish and a falling geese, so he is not very attentive, but just said lightly.

"Come in. Anyway, I have nothing to do with this painting. If you can help me find a way or help me solve this matter, I, Zhu Fugui, will definitely not treat you badly!"

Dai Zhi smiled and said, "I'm just curious. Let's take a look."

Zhu Fugui curled his lips and didn't believe that such a little girl could see anything.

After walking in, Dai Zhi saw clearly that there were some "reiki" on this picture, but it was relatively thin, and scattered and surrounded, and the places with pictures were almost invisible, but the blanks were clearer.

This is the first time she has encountered this situation. Originally, her special ability has no substantial effect on identifying calligraphy and painting. According to the current phenomenon, as the highly valued Mr. Fei said, the paper in this painting may really be the silk of the Song Dynasty. As for why it can be well preserved so far, it needs Re-study. However, even if the material is silk, it is not certain to be made by a famous artist. In this way, this painting cannot be completely called an ancient painting. Although it has a certain collection value, it is definitely not worth the sky-high price of 500,000 yuan.

However, it is still unknown whether Zhu Fugui really bought it for 500,000 yuan.

These three are often the criteria for judging whether a person is an insider.

So Dai Zhi didn't expect to get any clues from Zhu Fugui, but just looked at the painting carefully.

After she got Zhu Fugui's permission, she reached out to touch the painting with some trembling...

In fact, Dai Zhi was somewhat afraid. After all, Zhu Fugui's story is too terrifying, and she can't find any way to explain it. In this case, will her powerless left hand feel something dirty that should not be sensed?

Curiosity killed the cat, and she finally touched the painting...

Strange things happened!

The strange thing is not that she felt something dirty or saw the appearance of the female ghost, but... she didn't see anything!

I don't feel anything!

reasonably, even if her ability to identify calligraphy and painting can't tell her whose calligraphy and painting came from, there will be more or less a special reaction, but the color light in front of her has no reaction at all. Not to mention forming a vague pattern, she has never even moved...

Is it possible that this painting has no collection value at all?

This is the second. The important thing is that there is no strange phenomenon in this painting, and it should not be haunted!

Seeing that Dai Zhi was nervous and frowned, Zhu Fugui beside him couldn't sit still and quickly asked, "What did the girl see?"

Dai Zhi came to his senses, shook his head, thought of something, and said to Zhu Fugui,

"Mr. Zhu, can I go to your bedroom?"

There is no problem with this sentence itself, but Dai Zhi suddenly made such a request. Zhu Fugui inevitably didn't want to be crooked. He was instinctive and thought that the little girl was really becoming more and more bold and direct, but it was not for nothing.

Seeing Zhu Fugui's strange expression, he suddenly blushed and quickly explained, "You misunderstood. I want to see the place where you hung this painting."

Zhu Fugui's romantic deeds are well known. Dai Zhi originally just wanted to figure out what was going on. At this moment, she felt a little inappropriate, but she believed that in the light of day, this fat pig should not mess around.

And self-deprecatingly, his beauty will not make people take the risk of being rude to make a wrong idea.

At this time, Zhu Fugui obviously had no intention of thinking about anything else. This painting really gave him a headache. Hearing Dai Zhi's words, he just nodded lightly.

Dai Zhi came to his bedroom under the leadership of Zhu Fugui and cleaned up, as well as many portraits of various beautiful women, sexy photos of some sexy female stars, and the kind of clothes... Dai Zhi couldn't help slandering this fat pig-colored embryo in his heart.

Since Zhu Fugui is sure that the creepy cry came from this "Fairy to the End", it should have nothing to do with other paintings.

"Mr. Zhu, where has this painting been hanging?"

Zhu Fugui pointed to a blank wall by the window, "Go, that's it."

Dai Zhi walked over and looked left and right. In his heart, he seemed to be a little confused...