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Chapter 621 Rainy Night on the Yangtze River
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"Why was it disconnected from here? Where is the rest?"
Liang Sicheng, who was immersed in the exquisite charm of the master's handiwork, suddenly realized that he hadn't finished reading it yet, and the remaining half of the painting was missing. This feeling was like having gone through so much trouble to catch up to his favorite painting.
The girl is about to be invaded and turned into a woman, but the other party tells you that her aunt is coming. The feeling of frustration and anger is the same as what Liang Sicheng is feeling at this moment!
"What are you shouting for? Didn't you see that there is another half that has not been opened?" Liu Dong picked up the other half of the unwaxed oilcloth strip from the table and said angrily.∷
Seeing this, Liang Sicheng scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, "Hey, I was so engrossed in watching just now that I forgot!"
Liu Dong was too lazy to argue with him. He was also looking forward to seeing the entire "Golden Bridge Picture". After removing the oilcloth outside as quickly as possible, he spread it on the bed and continued to admire it together.
After reading the second half, Liu Dong felt extremely satisfied. This "Golden Bridge Picture", which was jointly completed by three people from the Tang Dynasty, is 7 meters long and 58 centimeters wide. It also has the promotions and seals of 218 celebrities throughout the ages.
, which increased the length of this painting by 4 meters, reaching 11 meters. Although there are many paintings longer than this painting in the history of painting, the three masters who collaborated with each other on this painting were promoted by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.
There are probably few more precious ancient paintings than the printed "Golden Bridge Picture"!
And it is the only one that has been passed down to modern times and is still so well preserved!
This is a true first-class cultural relic. It is undoubtedly a national treasure! As long as it comes out, it will be designated as one of the cultural relics prohibited from overseas exhibitions like Zhang Sengyao's "Five Elements and Twenty-eight Constellations True Shape Picture" in Liu Dong's hands.
one!
"Xiaodong, you are so lucky...!" At this moment, Liang Sicheng could not find any adjective to describe Liu Dong's luck except envy.
He also noticed this painting at the time, but why couldn't he see that there was such a big secret hidden in the heaven and earth pole?
Perhaps noticing the doubts on Liang Sicheng's face, Liu Dong gave his tried-and-tested answer: "Don't look at me, I don't know that a national treasure like this "Golden Bridge" is hidden in that inconspicuous landscape painting.
, I bought it purely out of intuition!”
"Intuition?" Liang Sicheng looked like he was lying. He stepped forward and put his arms around Liu Dong's neck. "Why don't I have such intuition? Tell me. What's the secret?"
After breaking off Liang Sicheng's arm from his shoulder, Liu Dong smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you everything? If you don't believe it, tell me the reason?"
Liu Dong's words made Liang Sicheng scratch his head. Thinking about it, this explanation seems to be the most reasonable. After all, this is a real society, and things like clairvoyance and supernatural powers are beyond ordinary people's imagination!
"Okay, take advantage of the opportunity now to appreciate it more. I will put it away later!" Liu Dong said after patting Liang Sicheng who was scratching his head and thinking hard.
After being reminded, Liang Sicheng finally gave up his pursuit of the truth. In general, the "Golden Bridge Picture" in front of him attracted his attention more.
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, after all, you are just a freak!" After muttering, Liang Sicheng became addicted to the picture scroll lying on the bed.
Liu Dong smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything!
For the next night, Liang Sicheng kept holding "Golden Bridge" in his arms, looking left and right, and couldn't get enough of it.
However, Liu Dong was not willing to sleep in the same bed with this guy, so at 10 o'clock in the evening, he put away the "Golden Bridge Picture", kicked this guy back to his room, and rested.
Early the next morning, he woke up Liang Sicheng who was still lying in bed. After the two bought some food together, they returned to the fishing boat parked in the port with the diesel fuel Chen Mo needed.
Of course, with Liang Sicheng's character, he was destined to be unable to hide things from his mouth. As soon as he returned here, he picked up the news that Liu Dong had obtained the "Golden Bridge Picture" and told him the truth!
He was frothing at the mouth, as if he was the one who found the treasure!
It's a pity that Zhang Mo made a living by fishing. Although he later served as a soldier for six years, he didn't have much other concepts besides knowing that antiques are valuable. Although he understood that "Golden Bridge Picture" was extraordinary, Zhang Mo knew how precious it was.
Mo also knew little about it. So even though he knew about it, he was far less excited than Liu Dong and Liang Sicheng.
"Liu Dong, congratulations! You are one step closer to your ideal!" Chen Mo said.
"Haha, yes!" Liu Dong's face was also full of joy, and the clear gaze in Chen Mo's eyes and the look that didn't seem to be fake made him even more happy that he had made a reliable friend!
"Oh, I'm so jealous. Why don't I have such luck?" Liang Sicheng said enviously.
"Forget it, that grass doesn't grow on your ancestral graves!"
"Chen Mo, you bastard!"...
Amidst the laughter, the fishing boat left the Luzhou Port Pier and continued to sail towards the upper reaches of the Yangtze River facing the rising sun!
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"Boom...crash...!"
The surging wind rolled up dark clouds and drove waves nearly one meter high. In the dark night, the fishing boat where Liu Dong and the others lived was like a toy in the hands of a child, bumping violently.
The three of them could never have imagined that during the day, the beautiful weather with clear wind and clear sky would suddenly take a turn for the worse at night, turning into lightning, thunder, violent storms, and the unprepared three people had completely changed.
Became a drowned rat.
This is because the cracks on the fishing boat that were originally simply repaired have been damaged by the strong wind. After the rainwater was blown in from all directions through these cracks, the water in the cabin has reached the feet.
"Damn it, didn't the weather forecast say there will be no rain in the past few days? And it's only April, and it's still early for the rainy season. How could such heavy rain come from?" Liang Sicheng grabbed the iron frame next to him, and his body bumped along with the hull.
While cursing.
"Okay, if God doesn't give you face, any weather forecast will be useless!" Liu Dong was not in a good mood at this moment.
As for Chen Mo, he is currently driving the fishing boat with all his strength. If he wants to ensure safety in this stormy weather, he must rely on his good driving skills.
Listening to the sound of a cow panting under his feet, it was obvious that the power of the diesel engine had been utilized to its maximum by Chen Mo!
"Chen Mo, you must take it easy. If the diesel engine breaks down, we will be doomed...!"
As a result, before Liang Sicheng finished speaking, he heard a roar inside the cabin, followed by a burst of choking black smoke. The diesel engine that was running just now had completely stopped!
"Damn it, Big Head, you crow's mouth!" Chen Mo cursed angrily.
At this time, Liang Sicheng was also stunned. God knows, he was just talking.
"Chen Mo, think of a solution quickly, our ship is moving backwards!" Liu Dong said hurriedly.
Although he is also an expert and bold person, facing the power of nature, even if Liu Dong reaches the realm of Kung Fu, he cannot use his strength at all.
"That's right!" Liang Sicheng also said with a pale face.
You must know that they are moving upstream now, but due to heavy rain and strong winds, the flow speed of the Yangtze River has reached a crazy point.
Moreover, this is the upper reaches of the Yangtze River at this moment. Not only is the river narrow, but there are also towering mountains on both sides. If it is washed to the edge by the rapidly surging river water, this old fishing boat that is more than thirty years old will be able to
Absolutely shattered to pieces, no exceptions.
Of course, Chen Mo, who has been making a living on the Yangtze River all year round, knows the dangers of this moment better than anyone else.
Therefore, he temporarily locked the rudder and said loudly: "Stop hiding from the rain inside, come with me to the back and hang up the sail, otherwise we will all be done with it!"
"Sail, do you still have...?"
Before Liang Sicheng could finish speaking, Chen Mo opened the door and was blocked by strong winds and a large amount of rainwater.
In fact, even in the 21st century, in order to save costs as much as possible, sails, which have been popular for thousands of years, have not disappeared on fishing boats, but they are rarely used!
Looking at Liu Dong and Chen Mo walking out one after another, Liang Sicheng gritted his teeth and followed, although he was a little scared.
"call……!"
Liu Dong, who left the cabin, suddenly felt that the strong wind and heavy rain outside were a level stronger than those inside the cabin. Driven by the strong wind, the heavy raindrops hit the face slightly, hurting, and went into the ears and nostrils,
Even the raincoat I wore was of no use at all.
But now I don't care about that much anymore.
He quickly walked to the stern of the ship with Chen Mo and untied a piece of oilcloth tied to the iron railing. A canvas sail about 6 meters long was exposed underneath.
Because the sun and rain have a great impact on the life of the sail, Chen Mo always takes it off and covers it at the stern of the boat when it is not in use, and then takes it out when it is in use.
At this time, Liu Dong's superiority in Kung Fu was also reflected.
Compared with Chen Mo, who grew up on the Yangtze River and almost grew up in the water, Liu Dong, who is highly skilled in martial arts, stands more firmly and is stronger than his opponent.
Almost relying on his own strength, Liu Dong was able to pick up the sail, which had been soaked by rain and weighed more than 300 kilograms, in a strong wind and heavy rain environment.
However, this was not the time to be surprised by Liu Dong's supernatural power. Under Chen Mo's command, the two of them walked to the only mast at the stern of the ship and removed the cable above it. Together with Liang Sicheng, who had also come out at this time, the three of them and seven
He hung up the sail with all his hands.
"Okay!" Liang Sicheng said happily, looking at the sail that had been fixed.
And just when he felt relieved, a strong wind happened to blow up, and coupled with the bumping of the fishing boat, Liang Sicheng, who was standing on the side of the boat, was thrown into the dark river water.
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