Chapter 784

The ancient ladies in kimonos, clogs, hair on their heads and small mouths are the main theme of the Oriental figure paintings.

Zhan Xiaobai is very clear.

So when she saw the portrait of a lady in a black kimono, she didn't feel any strange.

But when she looked at the face of the portrait of the lady, a nerve vibrated and trembled like an electric shock.

mom.

This great word suddenly reverberated in Zhan Xiaobai's mind.

When Zhan Zong lost his mother when he was young, he couldn't remember her face.

But that doesn't stop her. She knows what her mother looks like.

She has photos at home and several albums about her mother.

The earliest photo was that song Yinqiao took it to Zhan Xiaobai and pretended that she was aunt Shen Yue.

The latest photo is when Zhan Xiaobai was one year old, a young old Zhan couple holding her on the top of Qianfo Mountain.

At that time, my mother was in the period of lactation, her body and face were quite plump, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness.

In addition to her dress and hairstyle, the figure and appearance, especially the happiness between her eyebrows, are almost a copy of that picture.

However, how can the appearance of mother appear on the hanging picture of the president's office of Shengshan Co., Ltd?

What's more, even if Zhan Xiaobai knows six tricks about antiques, he can see that they are old-fashioned from the color of silk, the signature in the blank and more than ten seals.

"Mr. Zhan, do you have any research on our traditional oriental portraits of ladies?"

After Xiao tiantaro's voice rang out, Zhan Xiaobai was surprised to realize that she had unconsciously stood up and walked to the painting. She was reaching out and stroking the lady's face.

Aware of some impoliteness, Zhan Xiaobai bows and says sorry.

Then she looked at the painting again with a melancholy face and said frankly that she had no research on the traditional Oriental paintings of ladies, and that her gaffe was due to the fact that the portraits were almost the same as her mother's appearance.

After hearing what she said, little tiantaro was surprised. He stood up and walked up to her, looked at the picture and explained, "Mr. Zhan, to be honest, this painting has been on display for hundreds of years."

This painting, called "the picture of a beautiful lady enjoying the moon", was a successful auction by a group of talented people at an auction in Tokyo when he was young.

The artist who painted this painting is a famous collector and master of Oriental painting hundreds of years ago.

The status of zanghe in the world of Oriental painting is no less than that of old man Baishi.

Otherwise, the works of ordinary cats and dogs are not worth the price, and they are not qualified to be hung in the office of the president of Shengshan Co., Ltd., which has a market value of 10 billion.

Generally speaking, the authenticity of works from large-scale auctions is as high as 95%.

In particular, Tibet and everyone who left a lot of marks in the history of Oriental painting.

Canghe is the founder of "strange flow" in the Oriental painting world, and there are few works left in the world.

But each one is worth tens of millions of Chinese currency.

As a matter of fact, according to the status of Tibetans and others in the history of Oriental painting, the works he left behind should be at least tens of millions of beautiful swords.

But his works, the schools he created, are not very popular with people.

Strange flow, as the name suggests, is to highlight the word "strange".

Who likes weird people with normal nerves?

Zhan Xiaobai is at a loss. Looking at the lady on the picture, he doesn't see anything strange after a while.

Very normal ladies, very normal clothes, very normal moon, very normal color

If it's not normal, it's how the Tibetan and everyone of hundreds of years ago could paint the appearance of Zhan Xiaobai's mother.

It's also so lifelike and full of peace. The more you look at it, the calmer you feel.

There is no sense of peace keeping.

But little tiantaro laughed, holding the scroll with his right hand, and said softly, "Mr. Zhan, please be prepared for being surprised."

Zhan Xiaobai was stunned and blurted out: "surprised? What do you mean

"Behind this painting, there is a lady."

Little tiantaro said slowly, raised his right hand high, and slowly turned over the hanging picture.

Zhan Xiaobai's eyes stare at the back of the painting.

She saw a few strokes, on the vigorous grass.

I saw the clogs on the white socks, the skirt of the black kimono, and the round shoulders of the ladies.

It's normal.

It is true that there is a lady behind the painting, both in the background and in the clothes, which are exactly the same as the one in front.

To put it bluntly, the canvas used in this painting is as transparent as glass.

What's on the front is what's on the back. The two ladies overlap completely.

Just when Zhan Xiaobai's eyebrows start to wrinkle and he really can't understand the mystery that Xiao tiantaro is trying to make, he suddenly gives out a scream of horror. He staggers at his feet and steps back to sit on the ground.

Fortunately, when she retreated, she retreated to Ning Xin.

When she stood up to study the portrait, Ning Xin also stood up, reached out and hugged her in time, and asked what was wrong with Zhan.

Zhan Xiaobai's face was three points whiter than her name.

The pupils of both eyes began to show signs of laxity, and the delicate body was trembling like electricity.

Ning Xin is terrified. She thinks that the exhibition manager is on the cusp of the Asians. She is about to send out a scream that shocked all over the country. When she calls Zhao Gang in the corridor outside the door, she sees little tiantaro bending over and apologizing for saying "Suri, Suri.".

Ningxin immediately shut her mouth, just holding Zhan Xiaobai, face blank, really don't understand this is how.

Zhan Xiaobai finally returns to his body and quickly earns money from Ning Xin's arms. He smiles back to Xiao tiantaro and even says he's sorry.

It's true that she doesn't blame xiaotiantaro for this, because when people show Zhan Xiaobai the picture of a lady behind the picture, they repeatedly warn her to be prepared.

What's behind the picture?

When Ning Xin was puzzled, Zhan Xiaobai bowed again and asked Mr. otaro to look at the back of the picture.

Small day taro hesitated next, nod to agree.

Ning Xin immediately widens her eyes and stares at the hanging picture to see what's behind it.

Ghost?

Ghost!

It's a ghost.

Fortunately, after Zhan Xiaobai is scared to death, he has already made Ning Xin fully prepared, but he doesn't turn his eyes and collapses to the ground screaming.

The portrait on the back of the hanging picture is the same as the lady in front of it, except for her face.

It's just, what kind of face is this?

Ghosts are not as terrible as her face!

This is a piece of skin and bone... Is it the kind of real skin and bone, or black skin, without any muscle, wrapped in a skull.

No nose, no eyelids, only black skin.

But on this black skull, there are smooth hair.

He showed his hands in kimono and was as mellow and white as the lady in front of him.

Look at the figure and dress, can give people a strong sense of peace.

Look at the face... Imagine a plump body, but it's a black skull. What will it feel like.

Weird.

No wonder Tibetans and others claim to be the originators of strange Oriental flow. It's really strange.

What's more, it's clearly a skeleton. There are green pupils in the two black eye sockets.

After seeing the two dignitaries, little tiantaro explained in a soft voice: "we all think that everything has two sides. The same is true of human appearance and soul. Most people are polite in front of others. But in private, there is violence, despair and evil. "

The lady in this picture is the same person.

The lady on the front is a person's former appearance, dignified and peaceful.

On the back, she is behind people, or her real evil soul.

"It's a painting that people will have nightmares at night, but it's worth tens of millions. It's just unreasonable."

Ning Xin slanders secretly and is unwilling to see it again.

Little tiantaro didn't want to let the guests see it for too long, so as not to damage his soul, so he put down the portrait.

It's a famous painting worth tens of millions of dollars. It's absolutely worth taking it lightly.

At this time, just after the afternoon, the sun just came from the window and slanted on the picture of the skeleton lady behind the portrait.

It's below the waist.

Just as the portrait was slowly put down, Zhan Xiaobai suddenly found out!

The black kimono lady in the sun has a tail behind her hip.

A white, fluffy tail, nine heads.

It's totally subconscious. A few words flash in Zhan Xiaobai's mind... Nine tail fox.

"Mr. Zhan, what's the matter?"

Xiaotiantaro put down the painting and saw Zhan Xiaobai see the ghost again. He asked strangely.

Zhan Xiaobai stared at the hanging picture and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. xiaotiantaro and Mr. xiaotiantaro. Could you, could you please lift up the portrait again? "

Xiaotiantaro's eyebrows trembled, obviously a little unhappy.

Zhan Xiaobai's startled reaction has already made him feel guilty and impolite in front of the distinguished guests. She still wants to see it again.

Besides, she asked him to lift it up.

Even if she wants to see it, can't she lift it?

Little tiantaro doesn't charge any fees.

However, for the sake of being always a distinguished guest, little tiantaro was only amused. According to her meaning, he lifted it up again.

Zhan Xiaobai didn't look at him. He just stared at the portrait and said in a low voice, "OK, OK. That's the height. Please put it down, slowly, and more slowly. "

Xiaotiantaro frowned and felt that he had been used as a slave. He wanted to have a big drink

I'm still holding back.

With the help of sunshine, Zhan Xiaobai just saw the lady behind the picture, and she even had a fox tail. She suspected it was an illusion after she was frightened.

It's not an illusion.

It's real.

Standing at this distance, at this angle, with the help of the sun, Zhan Xiaobai saw the fox tail for the second time and said with a loud voice, "stop!"

Little tiantaro had to stop. He didn't want to hide his displeasure.

Zhan Xiaobai finally realizes that she is impolite. He laughs and orders Ning Xin, who doesn't know why, in a low voice to replace Xiao tiantaro. He holds the portrait in his hand and fix it at this angle.

Then, let's invite Mr. otaro to stand at her angle and look at the back of the picture carefully.

Little tiantaro was suspicious, so he had to come over and stand where Zhan Xiaobai had stood, looking at the painting.

Zhan Xiaobai is beside him. When he looks at the back of the picture, he doesn't see fox tail.

It turns out that the unique distance, the unique angle, including the inclination of the sun and other conditions, must be combined to get a glimpse of the "secret" of the painting.

"Nine, Nine Tailed white fox?"

Xiaotiantaro's eyes widened and his mouth widened to fill in an eggplant.

He has owned this picture of ladies enjoying the moon for many years. He also knows the differences between the former and the latter ladies and understands the meaning of the differences. However, he never thought that the real highlight of this painting is not the skull and face, but the tail.

Ning Xin's face is puzzled. She looks hard and doesn't see nine white foxes.

"What did you know when you painted this painting? What do you want to express? "

Zhan Xiaobai looks at xiaotiantaro who is stunned on the spot. He slowly walks to the case and kneels down a few days later. When he sits down, he reaches out his hand and touches his buttocks.

She also has a tail behind her hip.