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Chapter 253 Witness the miracle!

Chapter 253 Witness the miracle!

"Brother Qing, why did you buy those stickers for wall coverings?"

After walking out of the Japanese thrift store, Lin Haitao couldn't help but ask. It made sense to buy the ordinary landscape painting before, but it made no sense to buy those wallpapers later.

, what is the collection value of garbage-like things? Of course, he didn't look at those stickers carefully just now, so he didn't know what they were painted on and what the style of painting was like.

He Qing smiled faintly and replied: "Haitao, don't ask now, you will know later."

"What do you mean?" Lin Haitao asked in confusion.

When He Qing said this, he became even more confused, because he could tell from the other party's soft words that things must not be as simple as he thought at first. The other party deliberately bought those inconspicuous pictures.

Paintings should have their own ideas, rather than being random or inexplicable.

After all, Lin Haitao knows He Qing's style of dealing with people very well. He knows that the other party can often do amazing things if he knows what he is hiding. If he really likes to play with that kind of painting, there is no need to go to a Japanese shop and directly

I bought it at the street stall I visited just now. There were a lot of them there, and they were of high quality and low price.

So Lin Haitao quickly understood. He Qing's move had profound meaning, but he hadn't made it clear to himself for a while.

"I'll tell you when I get back, and you'll know everything about it then." He Qing still replied lightly.

"So mysterious?" Lin Haitao couldn't help but smile bitterly. In desperation, he nodded and said, "Okay then."

After a pause, he asked: "Brother Qing, where are we going now? It's getting late, it's past twelve o'clock, and it's time for lunch. How about we go eat first?"

He Qing nodded and agreed, "Well, let's talk about it after dinner."

So the two of them went to a restaurant near Panjiayuan to eat. During the meal, Lin Haitao didn't ask about the paintings again. However, he was still suspicious in his heart and wanted to know what He Qing was selling in the gourd.

medicine.

After eating, He Qing and Lin Haitao continued to visit Panjiayuan Antique Market, but He Qing didn't find anything good for most of the afternoon. They only bought some common toys, including grasshopper gourds and snuff.

Pots are small and delicate objects.

"Haitao, let's buy a lantern, something more beautiful." About four o'clock, He Qing suddenly suggested.

"Lantern?!" Hearing what He Qing said, he was surprised and asked, "Brother Qing, why did you buy a lantern? Are you talking about ancient lanterns or ordinary lanterns?"

He Qing replied seriously: "Anything is fine. Old lanterns are well preserved and in good condition, so they are probably not easy to find. New ones are just fine. Haitao, do you see where they are sold?"

"Yes, of course!" Lin Haitao quickly replied, "There are many of these things in the handicraft market. You can find them in any style you want! But... what is the purpose of buying this? It won't be brought back to Jiangzhou.

Are you going? In that case, don’t work too hard, they are sold over there, and I can get you as much as you want."

He Qing shook his head and said: "Don't have so many, just one or two. Haitao, let's go to the handicraft market now. After buying it, we should go back."

"Well, okay." Lin Haitao nodded and agreed. He Qing suddenly asked what lanterns he wanted to buy on a whim. This made people more and more confused. Lin Haitao vaguely felt that He Qing was planning to do something, and this matter was very complicated.

It might be another first.

Although he was full of doubts, Lin Haitao did not hesitate at all. He took He Qing and rushed straight to the craft market. It didn't take long for them to find a shop selling lanterns. There were all kinds of lanterns in the shop. He Qing

I carefully selected two, both of which are well-made, small and exquisite.

After buying the lantern, He Qing bought some other things, including paste, scissors, candles and other items. Seeing this step, although He Qing hadn't revealed a word yet, Lin Haitao had already made a guess.

, he estimated that He Qing was going to do some manual work this time, or else he would buy these tools.

After buying all the necessary items, He Qing called Lin Haitao, and the two took a taxi back to the hotel. When they returned to the hotel, it was already around six o'clock in the evening, so they had dinner first, and then He Qing started doing things.

"Brother Qing, do you want to make your own lamps?"

In the room, Lin Haitao asked, the things He Qing bought seemed to be used for making lanterns, but this didn't seem to make much sense. Ancient lamps were just like that, nothing interesting.

Although he had already thought of what He Qing might do, Lin Haitao still had some expectations that maybe the other party could do something unique.

He Qing said solemnly: "Well, that's more or less the case."

He was vague, and after a while he added with excitement: "Haitao, just wait and see, let you see what a real miracle is! Compared to this, the magic master's technique is weak!"

"What?!" Hearing this, Lin Haitao was quite surprised. He Qing's words were "overwhelming", but they didn't seem like he was talking big words. He also knew that the other party always told the truth and he didn't like it.

He will not brag without being completely sure.

Suddenly, Lin Haitao became energetic and full of expectations for what He Qing said.

"Haitao, do you think I was crazy just now?" He Qing said with a smile, "The paintings I bought from the Japanese thrift store are not all rubbish, some of them are one-of-a-kind masterpieces.

, which most people can’t find even if they want to, and its value is immeasurable!”

He finally told the truth. After hearing this, Lin Haitao looked at him with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Brother Qing, you said that landscape painting is the best?! But both the author and the quality of the painting itself seem to be average!" Lin Haitao asked rhetorically.

"No!" He Qing said, "That's not what I'm talking about. That painting is indeed rubbish. It has no collection value for me at all. I just bought it casually."

"That's it?" Lin Haitao sighed and said, "Could it be those stickers? Those stickers are unusual?"

"Yes, the good stuff is there!" He Qing nodded vigorously and said, "Haitao, go get me a basin of water first. I have to take out those strange paintings first."

"Yeah!" Lin Haitao responded, immediately stood up, turned and ran to the bathroom. After a while, he brought a basin full of water, and by this time He Qing had already removed the stickers.

It was taken out of the box.

Seeing this, Lin Haitao couldn't wait to rush over to take a look, but after looking through it in detail, he found nothing. He didn't find anything unusual. They were obviously just ordinary paintings, which made people unenergized.

"What is the miracle that Brother Qing is talking about? Can it be realized with these broken paintings and that lantern?!" After reading it, Lin Haitao was very puzzled, but he did not question anything, because he had always believed in He Qing.

Take what the other person says as truth.

So, all we can do is wait and see!

Next, He Qing put the tattered stickers into the water. After the drawing paper was soaked, he carefully tore open the paintings and groped on them for a while, and finally took out a few as thin as cicada wings.

Paintings, or stickers to be exact, are not made of ordinary paper.

"Hey, what is this?! Such a detailed sticker?!" Lin Haitao was surprised when he saw it.

He Qing smiled confidently and said: "Good stuff! This is not an ordinary sticker, Haitao, look carefully and see how the picture on it is different from ordinary paintings."

Lin Haitao took a closer look and realized that the paintings on the patches seemed not to be drawn with pens, but to be drawn with needles and other tools, deep into the patches.

On a small patch, if you take a closer look, you will be very surprised, because the content on the picture is extremely rich, and it is almost as subtle as the smallest detail. At the same time, the more you look at it, the more vivid the picture becomes, but for a while, you can't see a reason for it.

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"That's it! This painting is indeed extraordinary!" After looking at it carefully, Lin Haitao couldn't help but admired, "Brother Qing, you are so amazing, you can see this! What's the origin of this kind of painting?

, how on earth is it made?”

"Don't worry, I will show you something first. After reading it, you will probably understand everything!" He Qing said with a meaningful smile.

Then he found a sponge and sucked up the water stains on the patch paintings. After they dried, he pasted the paintings onto the lantern in a certain order.

"It's done!" After it was posted, He Qing raised his arms and cheered.

Lin Haitao asked casually: "Brother Qing, do you want to light the lantern?"

"Yes, it's time to light a lantern." He Qing nodded, "After I light the candle, you go and turn off the light, and then see what happens."

"Well, no problem!" Lin Haitao responded cheerfully.

He was a little excited at this moment. Although he vaguely guessed what would happen next, he still couldn't suppress the novelty.

At that moment, He Qing lit the candle, and Lin Haitao immediately went to turn off the light. It was already past eight o'clock, and night had already fallen, so after turning off the light, the room was dark, and the light gathered on the candle.

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Later, He Qing moved the candle under the lantern and lit the lantern.

At that moment, the surrounding light dimmed a lot and became hazy. At the same time, there was a blur in front of him, which seemed to be strange, but Lin Haitao didn't notice it at that time.

"It's really possible! Haitao, look at it! Isn't it beautiful?!" But He Qing exclaimed.

"What?!" Lin Haitao calmed down and looked in the direction pointed by He Qing.

Astonishingly, a most magical scene appeared on the ceiling and surrounding walls, as if a movie was being played. The images were projected on the ceiling and walls, and the various images complemented each other, so beautiful! (To be continued.)

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