The sealed boxes containing forty-three pieces of Guangcai porcelain were all placed in the suite after Li Yang signed for them.
After Bai Ming went back to his room and changed a set of clothes, he immediately brought Xiao Yan to Li Yang. He also took his own magnifying glass and other tools, intending to appreciate what Li Yang bought today.
These treasures.
Bai Ming was keen on porcelain, which can be seen from the museum he opened.
Bai Ming's museum has many more porcelains than other museums. Unfortunately, most of them are fragments and not complete pieces. However, you can still learn a lot from the fragments and understand the historical situation at that time.
In fact, learning using fragments first is no worse than learning the whole machine.
This is Xiao Yan's current learning method. He first identifies the fragments and obtains more knowledge from the fragments, allowing him to have a clear understanding of porcelain from various periods in a short period of time.
Following Bai Ming, Xiao Yan's current interest in porcelain is obviously better than others.
Even Xiao Yan had a magnifying glass on his hand, and wanted to go with him to see those Guangcai porcelains. There were not many opportunities to study at such a close range, and even Bai Ming couldn't get him too many at ordinary times.
Study in things.
In this case, Xiao Yan's heart is full of excitement.
"Brother Li, I have to watch it carefully this afternoon... uh... what are you doing?"
As soon as he knocked on Li Yang's door, Bai Ming was stunned for a moment. Li Yang, Liu Gang, and Wang Jiajia were all gathered around the table, carefully playing with an oil painting.
Haidong and Zhao Kui were guarding the door. If it weren't for Bai Ming, outsiders would definitely not be let in.
They all know the relationship between Li Yang and Bai Ming.
"Teacher Bai, you are here. Liu just noticed something strange about this painting, and we are just looking at it!"
Wang Jiajia looked up and smiled sweetly.
"Weird, what weird?"
Bai Ming immediately threw his bag to Xiao Yan and walked over quickly, completely forgetting the purpose of his visit.
Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He took the master's bag and walked over. Li Yang's Guangcai porcelain was still wrapped in the box. Bai Ming didn't speak, and he was too embarrassed to ask Li Yang to take it out for him.
Although he is more like looking at those porcelain now.
"This oil painting seems to have a sandwich!"
This time was Liu Gang. This layer was discovered by Liu Gang. His face was a little serious.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that the reason he was able to discover this was entirely because of Li Yang's deliberate guidance. This meant that he accidentally bought this treasure, but it was Liu Gang who found out what was inside.
Finding luck, naturally in Liu Gang, Li Yang can also reduce a little attention.
I always discover these hidden babies, I am afraid that anyone will doubt him.
"How can there be a messenger?"
Bai Ming's eyes stared even bigger, and three people were originally around, and immediately became four.
The four of them all looked at the oil painting depicting the sea on the table. The photo frame in which the painting was framed had been opened a crack by Liu Gang, really revealing the mezzanine inside.
But the painting inside has not been pulled out yet.
Liu Gang was able to do this because he had the support of Li Yang. This oil painting is worth 30,000 euros, which is also 300,000 yuan. Without Li Yang's consent, Liu Gang would never damage it easily, even if he knew that with Li Yang's worth
I won't care about such money at all.
"Brother Li, really have something?"
Liu Gang slowly stretched his hand in, and he screamed when he was halfway through. He had already touched the painting inside.
"Is there really one? Take it out and see if it's a treasure map!"
Bai Ming immediately shouted, and Li Yang almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
This man's imagination is really rich. He even thought of a treasure map. I wonder if he has read too many adventure novels.
At this time, Bai Ming's face still showed obvious excitement. Judging from his appearance, he probably really thought so in his heart, which made Li Yang silently shake his head.
Of course he knew that the thing inside was not a treasure map, but it was definitely a treasure.
Liu Gang was extremely careful and gently pulled out the painting inside. There was still a thin layer of oil paper on the painting, but unfortunately it was completely torn, and when it came out, it was just in pieces.
The hidden paintings inside were taken out. This is a painting within a painting. These hidden paintings seem to be related to Li Yang.
Yan Liben's "Picture of Yonghui Courtiers" was discovered by Li Yang in a jade pillow, and "The Last Supper" was found by Li Yang from another painting.
"It won't really be a treasure map!"
Seeing that what was taken out was a folded piece of paper, Bai Ming became even more excited. He kept rubbing his hands there. If he hadn't known that it would be inappropriate to pick up this thing, he would have grabbed it first to take a look.
Take a look.
Things that have just been taken out are things that have been hidden for who knows how many years. You cannot take them casually. Bai Ming is still very clear about this basic common sense.
"Maybe, let's open it, right?"
Wang Jiajia nodded, whispered, her nose was slightly tilted, and she seemed a little excited.
Everyone has curiosity. What Bai Ming said before made everyone subconsciously hope that this is a treasure map. It would be so fun, and they said that they would definitely find a big treasure.
"Okay, leave it to me!"
Li Yang stretched out his hand and carefully took the folding painting from Liu Gang's hand.
The drawing paper slowly opened, a few people took breath, stared at their big eyes, waiting for the final result.
"Painting, or painting?"
Xiao Yan was screaming, and his voice was obviously disappointed. The words Bai Ming said to attracted him. He was standing behind Bai Ming's body now.
The painting paper was opened by Li Yang, and the painting inside naturally displayed it in front of everyone.
"Don't worry, don't you all draw the treasure map?"
Bai Ming turned around and glared at him, then turned to look at the painting on the table. He had deceived himself, and he actually expected this to be a treasure map.
Li Yang's hand slowly opened. This painting was completely opened by Li Yang as a whole.
"Last Dinner?"
Wang Jiajia asked for a cry, and raised his head, and looked at Li Yang in a stunned manner.
Wang Jiajia is no stranger to this world-famous painting. She has seen it with her own eyes more than once, but she never expected that such a painting was hidden in an oil painting.
There are countless oil paintings like "The Last Supper" in the world. One of them is hung in offices in many places. In terms of quantity, there must be eight thousand if not ten thousand.
Such a large -scale painting will naturally not be too high.
"Last Dinner?"
Bai Ming frowned and looked even more disappointed. He was no stranger to this painting. If it was this painting, it was naturally impossible to be a Tibetan treasure picture.
It is not a treasure map, and the excitement is gone.
"No, this shouldn't be an ordinary painting. Otherwise, how could it be hidden in another painting?"
Wang Jiajia tilted her little nose and said another sentence.
There are many "Last Suppers", but not all of them are worthless. Some works by famous artists are priceless treasures. For example, Leonardo da Vinci's mural is a top national treasure that no amount of money can buy back.
"It makes sense!"
Bai Ming nodded slightly, moved his position, stood in front and looked at the painting carefully.
Li Yang was right next to him, also looking at the painting. The more he looked at it, the deeper his frown deepened.
This was the first time he saw this painting with the naked eye, but the result made him a little disappointed. The "activity" and "spirituality" in the three-dimensional picture were not there with the naked eye.
Li Yang didn't study oil painting deeply, but he also knew that the painting in front of him was very dull, not even comparable to the sea scenery painting that covered him outside.
"Nothing special!"
Bai Ming's brows also condensed together. Bai Ming's research on painting was also not advanced, but he still understood some simple basic knowledge. This painting did not look outstanding.
Moreover, there is no name on the painting. Although this painting is large, if it were placed outside, its value might not be as good as that of a seascape painting.
This made Bai Ming really confused. Why is a painting that is not as good as the outside so mysteriously hidden inside? Is the person hiding this painting crazy?
"Liu Gang, bring the camera!"
Li Yang suddenly said something, with confusion and confusion on his face.
He analyzed the painting carefully again, and used his special ability to take a good look at the surface to see if there was anything covering or hiding it.
The result made him very disappointed, and he didn't find anything special. This is what the painting looked like.
However, under the three-dimensional picture, Li Yang can still feel the flexibility of everyone in the painting. With Li Yang's control, they can still move around at will, just like in a movie.
This also makes Li Yang more confused.
For this kind of problem that he couldn't explain and couldn't figure out, Li Yang was not helpless. He was a lucky man. He had a master who was also very high-level.
Li Yang planned to take the photo and show it to the old man.
After all, the old man is much more experienced. Maybe he knows more about foreign oil painting than him and Bai Ming. You can see the problems inside.
At this time, it was said that this painting was an ordinary painting with no special value. Li Yang was the first to not believe that the special ability would never deceive others and could not be detected with the naked eye, just because he had not found the mystery yet.
"camera!"
Liu Gang quickly took the camera over and took dozens of photos of the painting. Then Li Yang used the computer to send all these photos to the old man's mailbox.
After the post was sent, Li Yang called the old man directly.
Bai Ming frowned and kept standing there looking at this painting. It was a very ordinary painting, a very dull painting, but he had an unusual feeling, a feeling that he could not explain himself.
Five minutes later, Li Yang's phone suddenly rang.
The phone was called by the old man. The old man had received all the photos. This would be seen that it was also seen. You can just ask the old man's view.
"Li Yang, send someone to send this painting in your hand immediately, and now send someone!"
As soon as the call was connected, before Li Yang could speak, the old man said something quickly, and Li Yang was stunned for a moment.
