Chapter 934: Beauty Bones

Ruan Kangde heard Tang Feng's words, and the smile on his face froze a little. Just as he was about to ask more questions, the host on stage had announced the start of a new round of fundraising, and he needed to be on stage.

With doubts in his heart, Ruan Kangde went to the stage leaning on his cane.

The amount of donations this time has set a new high, and the number scrolling on the big screen has almost doubled. This kind of scene made the guests present even more excited.

However, as the initiator of this charity dinner, Ruan Kangde's emotions are far from as high as before. Although he is standing on the stage, he is mobilizing the atmosphere as before, the smile on his face and the voice of his speech are not the same. Any changes, in the eyes of most people, there is no difference, but there are still a few people, it can be seen that he is a little absent-minded.

Ruan Kangde had been thinking about Tang Feng's previous problems, and his eyes would always glance in Tang Feng's direction unconsciously, but what he saw was Tang Feng drinking tea as if nothing had happened, talking with Shen Laohe Did Chen Jianfei say a few words, very leisurely.

Chen Jianfei pondered for a while, then said to Tang Feng: "Mr. Tang, are you really not interested in the painting that Ruan Kangde mentioned?"

Tang Feng was noncommittal, while drinking tea, he said: "Could it be that you are interested?"

Old Shen was looking at Ruan Kangde on the stage, and when he heard what Tang Feng said, he suddenly laughed, his smile was very obvious, and he laughed out loud.

With embarrassment on his face, Chen Jianfei coughed twice, hiding his unnatural expression, and said, "Mr. Tang, this painting by Tang Yin is a national treasure of our country, but it was lost due to some accidents before." In other countries, these years, the country has been trying to find ways to make these treasures that have been strayed abroad return, as long as these national treasures can return to our country, it doesn’t matter who collects them.”

Hearing Chen Jianfei's extremely euphemistic explanation, the corners of Tang Feng's mouth curled up, and he said, "So, you want me to ask for that picture of a lady?"

"If Mr. Tang doesn't mind," Chen Jianfei coughed awkwardly again, "I see that you paid attention to the horizontal axis of mountains and rivers just now, sir. You are obviously quite accomplished in ancient paintings. This painting by Tang Yin, The most exquisite one is the portrait of a lady."

Listening to Chen Jianfei's obviously not clever lobbying, the smile on Tang Feng's face became more and more obvious.

Chen Jianfei himself felt that he couldn't continue, so he could only shut up, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

He is a soldier and a martial artist, so he can talk eloquently about military affairs and martial arts, but he doesn't know anything about calligraphy and painting, so it's not easy for him to talk about it.

Listening to what he said, Elder Shen smiled until his eyes narrowed.

Tang Feng glanced at Chen Jianfei faintly, and said, "Is it finished?"

Chen Jianfei felt that his forehead was covered with sweat, so he nodded, but he felt that he should say something more, but he couldn't find the words, and the expression on his face was as embarrassing as he wanted.

When Mr. Shen saw this, he still smiled and tried to smooth things over, and said: "Mr. Tang, Jianfei said this to allow this painting to return to China. I hope that Mr. can understand his painstaking efforts. However, just now According to Mr., it seems that the interest in the horizontal axis of mountains and rivers is not in the painting itself."

Tang Feng put down the cup in his hand and smiled slightly.

Elder Shen went on to say: "No matter what, since Sir Kant proposed that he would like to give Mr. another painting, I hope Mr. will be reluctant to accept it."

Tang Feng's gaze fell on the wooden box, and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, showing a smile that was not a smile, and said: "Perhaps, it's better to keep the painting in another country."

"Mr. Tang, what do you mean?" Chen Jianfei still had a sip of tea in his mouth, almost spit it out, swallowed it hastily, and then asked hastily.

Elder Shen thought more than he thought, thinking of Tang Feng's words before, he immediately asked, "Is there anything weird in the painting?"

Tang Feng said calmly: "Do you know the brown color of mummy?"

"What? Then, what is that?" Chen Jianfei looked puzzled.

He knows about mummy, and he also knows about brown, but he has never heard of what mummy brown is.

Not only Chen Jianfei, but even Mr. Shen was slightly confused.

Seeing this, Tang Feng said in a calm manner: "Centuries ago, various colors used as pigments were obtained by means that are unimaginable today. In oil paintings, there is a kind of brown, which is It is obtained by grinding and refining the mummy, and this brown color is called mummy brown."

Listening to Tang Feng's explanation, Chen Jianfei and Mr. Shen looked at each other, their faces were still puzzled, they didn't know why Tang Feng suddenly took such a big turn and got involved in such a completely irrelevant topic.

Chen Jianfei hesitated and said: "Could it be that this mummy's paint was also used in Tang Yin's paintings? However, what Mr. Shi Cai said was oil paint, and what Tang Yin used was naturally not this kind of paint. How did he get it if he didn't appear in China?"

Tang Feng put his hand on the wooden box slowly, and tapped on it lightly, with a faint smile on his lips, he said, "What is a mummy?"

Chen Jianfei was even more puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, he was tongue-tied for a while, but didn't say a word.

Although he knew about the mummy, but now that he was asked to tell the official explanation and the principle of the technique, he naturally couldn't tell.

Tang Feng didn't expect him to say anything, he just paused, and continued: "It's a corpse."

Chen Jianfei let out an "ah", showing a look of sudden realization.

This mummy, no matter how complicated it is, in the final analysis, isn't it just a corpse?

Seeing him like this, Tang Feng felt a little funny.

This Chen Jianfei can be regarded as a leader of the Jin Province military, but now he looks like a primary school student.

Chen Jianfei asked eagerly: "Mr. Tang, what then?"

Tang Feng smiled slightly, and said, "Since mummies can be used as paint, why not other corpses?"

"Then what to do?"

Chen Jianfei had never heard of such a thing as using a corpse as a paint. Even if Tang Feng explained the brown color of a mummy, he still found it extremely unbelievable.

But at this moment, Old Shen could understand clearly, his face was already full of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "The pigments used in Tang Yin's paintings were also made with corpses, which is what caused the possibility of There are certain problems."

"What?" Chen Jianfei was startled.

Tang Feng nodded slowly, and said, "Beauty bone."