The cotton cloth was uncovered, revealing another piece of blue and white porcelain.
The bottle body is straight and slender, the hair color is light, and the texture looks old and rough. The pattern on the bottle is a picture of a bluegrass lady.
Everyone guessed that this was probably a replica of some antique, so they randomly wrapped it in cotton cloth and placed it in the room.
But Ding Zhaolin introduced it seriously: "A blue and white porcelain vase from a folk kiln in the late Qing Dynasty. A large amount of blue and white porcelain exists in the world in the Qing Dynasty. This piece is from a folk kiln and does not have a stamp, so it is not worth much. But Nana liked it very much and kept it.
Studying how to repair it in the studio."
Ding Zhaolin gently turned the porcelain vase half a circle, allowing everyone to see the lady on the vase clearly. The lady's face was outlined in ink. Due to the damage to the glaze, half of her face was blurred, and the lady's expression also became like smiling and crying.
, which is intriguing.
Ding Zhaolin said: "Although it is a worthless folk kiln, there are some theories about this collection. Its original owner is no longer known. The earliest owner that can be found was the concubine of a warlord. After the warlord lost power, the concubine wanted to be involved in the war.
He ran away with his money and was found beaten to death by a warlord. Later, the blue and white cylinder vase was sold to a pawn shop and passed into the hands of a boss surnamed Li. After that, the boss surnamed Li's family members fell ill one after another and his young daughter died. He was suspicious.
This cylinder was unlucky, so I sent someone to investigate. I learned that the previous owner of the cylinder was beaten to death, so I became afraid and buried the cylinder deep in the backyard of my ancestral home. After many years, my family fell into decline and the property withered.
, the grandchildren of the Li family remembered this old incident, dug out the bottle and sold it, and as you can see...now the bottle is in my museum."
At this point, he sighed deeply and continued: "Nana has been partial to blue and white since she was a child. After she found this bottle in the warehouse, she wanted to try to repair it. Although I knew that this bottle was a bit evil, I kept it in the warehouse.
Nothing has happened to her in the past few years, so I didn’t take it to heart and just let her do whatever she wanted. I didn’t expect that she would also...sigh..."
"Speaking of it, it's really evil..." Mei Chao couldn't help but stepped forward and took a few more glances. After Ding Zhaolin's explanation, the bottle that was originally ordinary seemed to be covered with a layer of mystery.
Somewhat weird.
Cao Xiuwen took the notepad he carried with him to take notes and asked Ding Zhaolin: "Is this the original version you mentioned?"
Ding Zhaolin turned to look at him and nodded, "Yes, during that time, people in the museum often heard crying in the middle of the night. Later, something happened to Nana. Everyone thought that this cylinder was too evil. Some people said that it was the person who was arrested at the time.
The ghost of the aunt who was beaten to death is crying in the bottle, so wherever the bottle goes, there will be death."
Mei Chao asked Qu Mingcong: "Brother Ming, how are you going to investigate?"
After asking, he complimented a few more words: "Brother Ming has solved so many cases, so he also led me and let me learn from him."
After hearing this, Mei Chao suddenly said: "Is this because of information coverage? If the story of Tongping, the scandal of Mr. Ding, and the legend of the crying girl are regarded as ABC, A is covered by B, and C is covered again
B, so so far, Mr. Ding’s scandal is gradually fading away, and more people are talking about C on the Internet. If more DEFG and other information is produced through our investigation, the influence of B can be completely eliminated.”
Pan Fang rubbed the back of his head, "Then I'll check places other than the museum. Anyway, I don't believe in the ghost of a concubine. The urban legend of a crying girl is also nonsense. There must be a reason for suicide. I will continue to investigate Dina.
Internet café for social connections.”
His tone was slightly obscene, and the several men smiled in unison and did not continue to discuss this topic. After all, there were museum staff outside.
Everyone looked at each other a little bit, but Ding Zhaolin looked calm. At his age, he had met many kinds of people, and it was difficult for him to be surprised no matter how outrageous his words and deeds were.
"...What?" Mei Chao was stunned, "You want to go back? Now?"
"You are a professional, I will learn from you and it will open my eyes." Mei Chao said with a familiar smile, "Of course it would be better if the investigation process could be filmed. Our two accounts can be linked by then.
Regardless of whether the results can be found out in the end, there is no shortage of content anyway."
The assistant bowed and followed behind Ding Zhaolin.
Qu Mingcong saw that Mei Chao still had the same self-media operating philosophy, and no one cared about the truth.
Everyone looked over in unison.
Pan Fang asked: "What happened later? Why did the version change later?"
According to the rules set by Ding Zhaolin, from now on it should be regarded as free movement time.
"Can I get a wife if I'm not in good health?" Pan Fang also joked, winking and said, "I heard that his wife is twenty years younger than him, tsk."
After saying that, he walked out of the studio.
Ding Zhaolin smiled and said: "Then, the investigation can begin. You can do whatever you want. I'll excuse you now. If you have any questions, you can contact my assistant."
Ding Zhaolin smiled and said, "You are right to understand that. It is best to find out the truth, but if we can't find out, more ABCDE can solve my urgent need."
"You guys can check it out," Qu Mingcong replied indifferently, "I'm going back first."
Ding Zhaolin smiled helplessly, "Later, some people suspected that I had spread this rumor, saying that I had done something wrong and that I had spread the rumor to cover up my own embarrassment. Then the rumors followed, and they became more and more crazy. It was really frustrating.
I can’t argue... As for where the rumor of the crying woman came from, it probably started this year. There were several night exhibitions held this year, and some people seemed to have heard the cry of women.”
He doesn't seem to care much about it.
The three of them all had their own arrangements, and only Qu Mingcong remained silent.
Qu Mingcong walked out of Ding Na's studio, glanced at the little tail beside him, and asked: "Aren't you going to investigate?"
In fact, he also... doesn't care much.
Mei Chao watched the two people leave, looked away, and joked with everyone: "Mr. Ding is in good health, and his waist is straighter than mine."
Cao Xiuwen closed his notepad and seemed to have some confidence, and said to Ding Zhaolin: "Understood, in the next week I will interview some tourists and museum staff, and then combine the information from all parties into a report for you to review
.”
Qu Mingcong glanced at He Qile beside him and replied calmly: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll take a look."
Mei Chao heard the words and said with a smile: "Hey, both of them are professionals. I, a casual observer, can just look it up. In fact, I am more interested in those legends. If they are sorted out, they might also be a hit."
They each had their own ideas. Cao Xiuwen went to interview the staff, Pan Fang wanted to go downstairs to ask the security guard about the situation, and Mei Chao was more interested in Qu Mingcong and wanted to act together with Qu Mingcong.
"Well." Qu Mingcong casually glanced at the time on his phone, "Anyway, there are still two weeks, so I can rest for a few days and check again. I'm going, see you later -"
He waved his hand and walked straight to the elevator.
He Qile, who had been silent all this time, finally showed anxiety on his face. He quickly followed him and asked, "Why are you leaving? You haven't started checking anything yet!"
Qu Mingcong shrugged nonchalantly, "There is no requirement in the rules that the investigation must start from today."