Chapter 461 Is There a Problem with This Painting?

Chapter 461 Is there something wrong with this painting?

As soon as Zhang Fujia said this, the scene was completely silent.

Zhang Fujia was so ashamed and angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "I want to leave the first time in my life to my future wife. Is there any problem?"

The few people just woke up like a dream, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing that Zhang Fujia's face became more and more ugly, he restrained his smile just now and said seriously: "No problem, no problem."

They didn't really want to laugh at him, they just thought it was funny that a person who was so serious on weekdays was as innocent and solemn as a blank sheet of paper.

After laughing, they turned their eyes to Ye Wanxi, wanting to hear what she said.

No, she just asked back: "Even in a dream?"

Zhang Fujia's expression froze slightly, and he remained silent.

Seeing him like this, how can there be anything they don't understand?

This is a relatively embarrassing question, but Zhang Xiaoxiao is still a character who breaks the casserole and asks the bottom line, so she couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Brother, is there really?"

Zhang Fujia would like to dig a hole to bury himself. Adolescent boys are more restless, and it is normal to have spring dreams.

Although Zhang Fujia has already passed puberty, he has never been close to a woman since he was born. It is an exaggeration to say that he is even more Liu Xiahui than Liu Xiahui.

It's not surprising that I've had more dreams in this area recently, I just think it's because I have too many troubles and tiredness recently, and my parents occasionally urge marriage, so I think about it day by day and dream at night.

did not expect……

Ye Wanxi glanced at him and suggested, "Go upstairs first."

When Ye Wanxi said she wanted to go upstairs, they naturally had no objections.

Zhang Fujia naively thought that this embarrassing topic was over, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

No idea, Ye Wanxi said in the next second: "Tell me about your dream carefully?"

Zhang Fujia: "???" Let him die!

There is really nothing to say about Zhang Fujia's dream, and he really can't say it himself.

He was vague and talked over and over for a long time, but there was only one thing worth noting.

He had been staring in a dream for a few days, but in the end he didn't even remember what the other person's face looked like.

It made the girls at the scene feel a little sympathetic to the heroine in the dream. If this happened in reality, that certain person would be an irresponsible scumbag who ran away after eating!

Zhang Fujia: "..." I'm afraid you have some serious illness, is this the point? Is it the point? !

In view of Zhang Fujia's "confession", the first place they went to was naturally Zhang Fujia's bedroom.

As a mother-fetal single dog, Zhang Fujia's bedroom conforms to the characteristics of all single men's bedrooms, simple, spacious and tidy.

Although the latter item should be attributed to the hardworking aunt at home.

Ye Wanxi walked around the bedroom, and keenly caught a few traces of Yin Qi that hadn't dissipated, indicating that not long ago, there were indeed things in his room that shouldn't be there.

But that's all, she didn't see any special devices that needed attention.

"There's nothing wrong with it here, let's go look elsewhere."

The brothers and sisters of the Zhang family breathed a sigh of relief, but when they thought that the thing worth noting was not in Zhang Fujia's room, but somewhere else.

During the recent period, it is very likely that they were floating around the house without them knowing, and the faces of both of them turned green.

Zhang Xiaoxiao tremblingly led Ye Wanxi from one end of the corridor on the second floor to the other end of the corridor, but still found nothing, so he had to move to the third floor.

Finally, it stopped in front of a strangely shaped door.

"here it is……"

"This is my dad's collection room." Zhang Xiaoxiao thought that Ye Wanxi was interested because this door was different from the doors in other rooms.

Then he took the initiative to explain: "My dad is an antique collector. He usually likes to collect some old antiques such as antique paintings and antiques. You also know that antiques are hard to come by. My dad simply regards these things as his lifeblood. , I'm afraid they might make a mistake. No, I even found someone to customize a high-tech combination lock like this,

Prevent others from going in casually, breaking or stealing his treasure. "

Wen Caiyi knows this matter better than others, her grandfather is a well-known master of traditional Chinese painting in China, and Zhang Xiaoxiao's father is a real lover of ancient paintings.

Several paintings that Grandpa Wen Caiyi auctioned off before are all in Father Zhang's collection room.

And it is precisely because of this relationship that the two met early.

Ye Wanxi stared at the door for a long time, then asked, "Can we go inside and have a look?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao glanced at her brother, nodded and said, "Yes, my brother can open the door of this room."

Having said that, Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes inevitably showed a trace of fear and worry.

As if seeing what she was worried about, Ye Wanxi took the initiative to promise: "Don't worry, we'll just go in and have a look, and we will never touch your dad's treasures unless necessary."

As for what is considered necessary, several people know it well.

Even so, Zhang Xiaoxiao was still greatly relieved, and smiled embarrassedly at Ye Wanxi.

The door was quickly opened, and the contents inside really opened the eyes of Ye Wanxi and others. Various protective devices, temperature-controlled dehumidification equipment, and some things were placed directly in the vacuum glass cover. I thought I entered some cultural relics museum.

It was also the first time for the two of Du Yihuan to enter the collection room of Zhang Xiaoxiao's house, and they couldn't help sighing: "Xiaoxiao, your dad is really professional!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao smirked a few times: "My dad always said that antiques have been around for a long time and their materials are old, but they are the most expensive things. Especially those ancient paintings and sculptures, the air is slightly humid, and the temperature is slightly higher, so they are easy to be rotted by insects It’s much more particular, anyway, if it’s me, I definitely don’t have the patience to take care of these things.”

While the few people were talking, Ye Wanxi had already walked around the room with the little rabbit in her arms, looking for strange things, and at the same time guessing the age of these antiques, to confirm whether Dad Zhang had been tricked into buying fakes.

This leisurely attitude disappeared in an instant when he walked in front of a rectangular brocade box.

"What's in it?"

The attention of several people was immediately attracted, and Zhang Fujia stepped forward to take a look: "Painting, here is a painting, a landscape painting."

"Is it convenient to take it out and have a look?"

Zhang Fujia was silent for a moment, and finally chose to compromise.

"Can."

Zhang Fujia put on soft white gloves, and carefully took out the ancient painting and unfolded it.

As he said, what is contained in the box is a very beautiful landscape painting, towering mountains, rugged cliffs, lush vegetation, gurgling water, vividly on the paper.

Simple and freehand, with outstanding writing skills, you can tell that it is definitely from the hands of famous masters.

Ye Wanxi stared at these words with a serious expression, and even looked closely at the edge of the paper.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoxiao asked with trepidation: "Miss Ye, is there something wrong with this painting?"