I moved the flashlight down inch by inch, trying to find someone's signature, but I couldn't find a signature or a stamp after searching all over. It was just a pure painting.
Based on the degree of yellowing and oxidation of the silk paper, it is estimated that this is a painting that is seven or eight hundred years old. From this age, it is possible that it could be from Xixia, Song, Liao, and Jin Dynasties. And because this painting appeared in a stone building in Xixia,
So I finally concluded that it was most likely painted by someone from Xixia.
A vulgar person like Dou Sprout will never be able to understand the artistic conception of the painting.
When daylight comes, I will definitely study this painting carefully and look at the details.
After searching around, I didn't find anything. I asked Dou Sprout to hold the drumstick bottle while I took the painting and prepared to go to bed. Last night, Lao Fu said that he heard footsteps here. Where is anyone here? Not even a mouse.
See.
Come out and close the door.
I said you go down first and take the bottle.
Dou Sprout made a sound and started to crawl down.
Xiaoxuan was worried about us. She used a flashlight and shouted: "Bean sprouts! Look at the ladder under your feet! Don't accidentally step on it!"
"Zhao Xuanxuan, are you annoyed? You underestimate me, right? Look, I'll give you an upside-down golden hook!"
As soon as Dou Sprout let go of his hand, the black-glazed chicken drumstick bottle he was holding suddenly fell down.
Xiaoxuan saw something dropped and reached out to catch it, but she missed it and fell to the ground in just a few seconds. The sound was soft and crisp, and it fell to pieces.
"ah!"
Dou Sprout looked at the fallen drumstick bottle and shouted loudly! Shouting my bottle! My 500,000!
Seeing the red eyes of Dou Sprout, he seemed to want to jump down and pick up the bottle! I quickly advised him, "Don't jump! That bottle is only worth 10,000!"
After I got down, Dou Sprout obviously didn't believe what I said and cried a lot. Then he lay on the floor and fell asleep while crying. After a while, he started snoring again.
Later, I also fell asleep holding the painting. I wanted to dream about the woman in the painting, and I wanted to ask her, which dynasty are you from, what is your name, and who painted you.
Unfortunately, I didn't dream of anything and I slept until dawn.
the next day.
In the morning we went to the M3 area to explore the pit. I came back early, took the paintings and binoculars and climbed up.
There was a breeze blowing, and because I was standing at a high place, I saw a river through the telescope.
Dulong River.
I opened the painting this time, holding a cigarette in my mouth, frowning and thinking for a long time.
I laughed as I thought about it, men really understand men better.
I understand, this may be the case.
More than 700 years ago, among the Dangxiang people, there was a nobleman who had been educated by Han people since childhood. After the fall of Xixia, he followed Li Xian and fled from Zhongxing Mansion to Muya, Sichuan.
I don’t know the name of this party man, but he is different from others in that he doesn’t like horseback riding and archery. Instead, he likes playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
That day, he stood in the same position as me and looked at the scenery, thinking in his mind when he would be able to return to his motherland. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful woman taking a bath in the Dulong River. He was fascinated by it, so
Without the consent of the person concerned, he hurriedly got paper and pen and secretly drew the person.
Because the painting was too exposed to be shown to others, he secretly hid the painting in a drumstick bottle in the corner. Whenever people were quiet at night, he would light candles in the tower and slowly appreciate the people in the painting alone.
Talking to the person in the painting, I guessed that he may have wanted to write and seal it several times, but in the end gave up for some reason.
Time flies, and dust accumulates over time.
Once left in this corner, it will last more than 700 years.
Later, I asked a friend who knows painting to see it. He was shocked when he saw it and praised it highly!
My friend said that if there is a signature, this painter must be a buried genius in the Song and Jin Dynasties!
He asked me to tell him the number and he wanted to buy it.
I smiled and said that if I had sold it, I would have sold it long ago and would not have kept it until now.
I estimate that about seven or eight people have seen this painting, but they don't know who owns it. Their unanimous comment is "It's elegant and elegant."
Since there is no name, as the discoverer, I gave this painting a name.
"Picture of beautiful woman bathing in the river."
