treasure hunt god pupil

Chapter 107 Red sandalwood depicting mountains and rivers in gold (seeking first order)
The scroll shape used for mounting calligraphy and painting in the Tang Dynasty was also called horizontal scroll at that time.Mounting master craftsmanship is exquisite, and cost is high, and the scroll material used is also good.

But no matter what material the scrolls are made of, their common feature is that the cross-sectional diameter is not large, and they are slender and delicate.

The scroll in front of me is very thick, more than twice the size of common scrolls.Moreover, the wood used for the scroll is not a precious wood species. After 400 years of baptism, the surface has been rotten by moths.

He held the scroll and weighed it, but the weight was a bit wrong.The better the wood, the higher the density and the heavier the weight.

And this scroll is only made of ordinary wood, so it shouldn't be so heavy.

Could it be that there are secrets in the scroll?
There were still many people in the hall, and it was not convenient for Li Mo to dismantle the scroll in front of them.

"Master, uncle, Dad, I'll go back to my room."

"Swallow, take your little uncle there." Chen Gaoyou ordered.

Chen Xiaoyan nodded repeatedly, and Li Mo took the painting and walked out of the old house unhurriedly. When the people in Langjiagou outside saw him coming out, they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Li Mo didn't even look at them.

"Little uncle, my elder brother said that your Bajiquan is very powerful, how many of these people can you beat?"

"You also practice Bajiquan?"

"I didn't practice Baji, but learned a set of stick techniques from a grandmother in the village, which evolved from Wulang Bagua stick."

"You are the real hometown of martial arts."

"Uncle, you haven't answered my question yet."

Li Mo smiled and said: "To deal with these bullying scoundrels, you only need to catch one and punish them to death, and the others are nothing to worry about."

The room where Li Mo lived was originally lived by Chen Xiaojun, and it was cleaned up a few days ago to let Li Mo stay for a few days when he came over.

"Little uncle, I live in the east room, you are in the west room, let me make you a cup of tea first."

"Swallow, close the door, turn on the light, and help me find a blade, or a fruit knife or something."

Li Mo cleaned up everything on the table in the living room, then found a dry cloth and wiped it carefully, without leaving any water stains.

Spreading out the damaged ancient painting, he looked carefully at the scroll, and made a wooden cap at both ends, which fit perfectly. If you pull it out violently, you may accidentally destroy it completely, after all, the insects are very serious.

Li Moyi's eyes covered the scroll, which also transmitted a red luster, which was the craftsmanship of craftsmen in the Tang Dynasty.

When his eyes penetrated the scroll, he saw that there is indeed another world inside, there is wood in the wood, and the wood in the stomach also emits a red luster, but there are circles of light spreading out.

"Uncle, I found a fruit knife."

Chen Xiaoyan put the knife on the table, turned around and went to make tea again.

Li Mo didn't continue to investigate. The piece of wood hidden inside should be a work of art, otherwise there wouldn't be so many art circles.

Knock the cap off by yourself first, and you can see at a glance what's going on inside.

Li Mo used a fruit knife to slowly loosen the cap along the gap. This was delicate work, and it was useless to worry.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Chen Xiaoyan took a cup of green tea and put it beside her.

"Swallow, put the water cup on the bench first, be careful not to spill the water and wet the ancient painting."

"Oh, then I'll put it on the stool here, little uncle, if you're thirsty, drink some, I'll go to the old house to help first, call me if you need something."

"it is good."

Li Mo fiddled with it for more than ten minutes, and a cap finally opened. He tilted and shook it a few times, and a wooden stick about sixty centimeters long and as thick as an adult's arm slid out. The surface of the wood was engraved with golden paintings and golden words. .

what is this?
Li Mo sniffed it carefully first, there was a faint fragrance, the surface of the stick was purple-black, with inconspicuous patterns, and the luster was oily.

On the surface of rosewood, there are also patterns of mountains, water and auspicious clouds.The mountains are lofty mountains and mountains, with clear layers of distance and distance.Water comes out of the mountains without beginning or end.Auspicious clouds surround the top, lively and lively.

The whole picture also uses gold painting technique. The purple and black background color with gold painting gives people the first impression of being dazzling and eye-catching, revealing a noble and elegant atmosphere everywhere.

There are also two columns of characters under the red sandalwood, which are standard block letters, horizontal and vertical, square, and sharp edges and corners. They also use gold tracing. One column reads "Neizang Emperor Picture" and the other reads "Lang Yuling Night Pen'.

Li Mo felt his blood boiling at this moment, and he stood up.

Only those ten words remained in his eyes: the picture of the emperor inside, written by Lang Yuling at night.

There is no doubt that this is the work of Lang Yuling in the Tang Dynasty.

Li Mo picked up the red sandalwood and looked at the light on the top. Sure enough, he found that there was also a cap, but it was difficult to find the seam after the two joints were polished.

Now he didn't dare to use a fruit knife to separate the red sandalwood cap. If he was not careful, it would leave scars on the surface of the red sandalwood, and even destroy the golden landscape painting on the surface. He needed more delicate tools.

Yi Tong looked again, his eyes pierced the red sandalwood, and a bright red world appeared in front of him.The red circle of light spreads infinitely, as if merging with the land and the sky.

The picture of the emperor is hidden inside, and these five words have always appeared in Li Mo's mind.

For a long time, for a long time.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his eyes, and he recovered from the red world.His eyes were bloodshot, and beads of sweat were oozing from the tip of his forehead and nose.

"what happened?"

Li Mo seemed to be in a state of collapse, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, this was the first time this phenomenon had happened.

Regardless of whether the so-called emperor's picture is hidden inside, he is sure that the things inside are definitely rare treasures, which can compete with the status of the Ming Hongwu three-clawed dark dragon and the green-glazed amphora.

Li Mo carefully put the red sandalwood inscribed landscape painting in gold back into the worm-eaten scroll, and sealed the lid tightly.He carefully and slowly rolled up the severely damaged painting of Lang Yuling. At first he thought this painting was worthless, but now things have changed drastically, so this damaged painting must be preserved.

No one would have thought that although this ancient painting is worthless, there are two treasures hidden in this moth-eaten scroll.

One is a work by Lang Yuling of the Tang Dynasty.

The other thing is the picture of the emperor that Lang Yuling mentioned.

He still hasn't figured out what the picture of the emperor is, but judging from the identification of the different pupils, the treasure hidden in the innermost part has an unimaginably high artistic value.

His eyes were getting more and more painful, and his whole body felt powerless and drowsy as if he had suffered a serious illness.Li Mo stumbled into the room without taking off his clothes, and fell asleep with the ancient painting in his arms.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Chen Xiaoyan opened the door and walked in, but Li Mo was not in the room.She went to the west room and stretched her head to take a look, the little master was actually lying on the bed and fast asleep.

"Little uncle, get up quickly, grandpa is asking you to eat."

Li Mo didn't respond.

Chen Xiaoyan shook her head, went to the bed and pushed him, the light was dim, she didn't notice anything unusual about him.But after several pushes, Li Mo still didn't wake up.

She turned on the light by the bed and looked at Li Mo, only to see that his face was flushed red, and he stretched out his head to touch his forehead.

"Little uncle has a high fever."

Chen Xiaoyan was so frightened that she rushed out of the house and called for someone to go.

(End of this chapter)