Gu Qingluo called Bai Jingjing.

She told Bai Jingjing to go get a painting from the cabinet in her study on the phone, and she said this in front of those experts.

She made everyone think that she asked her agent to get the real work.

After finishing the phone call, Gu Qingluo returned home under the pretext of going to the toilet. She took out the painting from the temple and handed it to Bai Jingjing, and went back to the toilet again.

No one noticed that Gu Qingluo had run twice in such a short period of time.

About half an hour later, Bai Jingjing came with the painting.

In the studio, in front of everyone, Gu Qingluo took the painting and opened it.

The ancient painting was opened, and when the two paintings were put together, a slight difference could be seen.

Gu Qingluo's painting is better preserved and more complete, and the colors in the painting are also brighter.

If you look carefully, the flavors of the two paintings are different. Even though you look at the almost identical paintings, you can't find any difference in the colors and lines, but the charm is different, and the feeling is different.

After looking at Gu Qingluo's painting for a while, it feels like the person in the painting is about to come out.

Even if people who don’t know how to look at it for a little longer, they seem to be in the world in the painting, and they can feel the fresh air among the mountains and rivers, they seem to be able to smell the soil, and even hear the cranes...

"It really is true." The curator stretched out his hand tremblingly, but he didn't dare to touch the painting.

She was full of excitement: "I've always heard that the works of the peak period of the painting sage will give people an immersive feeling. After looking at it today, it really is."

Gu Qingluo knew what was going on.

Back then when the painting saint visited her, the two talked for a long time, and Gu Qingluo also gave him some advice, making his paintings more silky.

Just such a trace of Dao rhyme allowed him to bring people into the world in several of his subsequent paintings.

The audience can tell which one is real and which one is fake without the curator telling.

What Gu Qingluo took out is obviously the authentic one.

The appraiser's complexion was a little ugly.

He couldn't say that Gu Qingluo's picture was fake, but he brought the heirloom over excitedly, just wanting to make a blockbuster, but in the end he was slapped in the face, it's strange for him to be happy.

Another expert said: "This imitation is also a painting from the Chu Dynasty. The lines and coloring methods in the painting all have the style of a painter. It should be imitated by a disciple of a painter."

Gu Qingluo nodded: "My ancestors left some notes and mentioned that this painting was visited by several disciples of the Master of Painting."

The appraiser didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Even if his painting is not the real one, even if it is imitated by the disciple of the painter, as long as the real one does not appear, he can be called a national treasure.

But when the real work came out, his matter was worthless.

But when he thought of the imitation in the museum, he suddenly calmed down again.

With the authentic one, the value of the imitation would be greatly reduced, and he shouldn't be too sad that it's worthless.

Afterwards, the program group and experts were all talking about the picture of Xianju, and the good appraisal program turned out to be the talk show.

After the recording of the program was finished, the curator of the museum dragged Gu Qingluo and refused to let her go.

"We in City H have spent a lot of money looking for antiquities over the years. Up to now, there are quite a few collections in the museum, but there is only one treasure that is missing from the museum. Mr. Gu, I want to buy your fairy house on behalf of the museum. Picture, look..."

She was a little apprehensive when she spoke.

After all, it was handed down by Gu Jiazu. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family heirloom, but she was afraid that Gu Qingluo would not sell it.

I was even more afraid that Gu Qingluo would not only not sell it, but would also get angry.

Anyway, she was always a little weak, as if it was a bit too much to buy someone else's family heirloom.

Who knew that Gu Qingluo, the director of the museum, smiled and said, "Since I took it out, I wanted to show it to everyone. Even if you didn't tell me, I would also like to donate this painting to the museum."

You want to donate, don't you want a penny?
The curator was stunned.

This is not an ordinary relic, this is the only authentic work handed down by the saint of painting, even if it is placed in the Palace Museum, it can be called the treasure of the town hall, and Gu Qingluo donated it like this?

She asked again, just to confirm.

Gu Qingluo nodded: "Well, I will go to the museum with you in a while. Our Gu family has worked hard for this painting. I hope you and the staff of the museum can keep it well in the future."

"Definitely, definitely." National treasure, if it is not well preserved, it is a crime, and people will poke the spine and scold it.

Just like that, Gu Qingluo followed the curator to the museum.

The curator had called the museum before.

When they passed by, Director Sun in the museum was waiting outside the door.

Seeing Gu Qingluo, Curator Sun hurried forward: "Teacher Gu, please hurry up."

Several reporters followed Gu Qingluo, and they came here because they wanted to interview Gu Qingluo.

But Gu Qingluo left through the back door after donating the painting, which disappointed the reporters.

If you can't interview Gu Qingluo, you can only interview the director of the museum and director Sun.

Gu Qingluo took Bai Jingjing and left through the back door.

As she walked, she said to Bai Jingjing: "I never thought that a single painting would be so valuable. I still have a lot of calligraphy and paintings in my warehouse, as well as various porcelains, weapons, and all kinds of curios. Go out, and the leftovers are good for decorations."

"Okay, after you sort it out, we'll contact the curator."

What can Bai Jingjing say?

She is a little distressed.

How much does it cost?

Just donate?
If the picture of Xianju is sold, I don't know how many houses can be exchanged.

According to what Gu Qingluo said, she still has a lot of ancient relics that are not much lower than the picture of Xianju, if they are all sold... But Gu Qingluo is obviously very poor, but she is so generous in this, which makes Bai Jingjing really uncomfortable I understand what Gu Qingluo is thinking.

After donating the picture of Xianju, Gu Qingluo felt a huge amount of energy pouring into her body when she returned home.

She hurriedly sent Bai Jingjing away, and began to absorb and refine these energies when she returned to her room.

It took two days for Gu Qingluo to completely refine the energy.

Another room in her temple opens.

Gu Qingluo entered the temple, opened the room, and saw a mountain of immortal jade and immortal crystals.

She almost cried out in joy.

She wants to improve her cultivation and recover as soon as possible, what she lacks is the spirit stone, so she has to show her face to earn traffic to practice.

But now that she has so many Immortal Jade and Immortal Crystals, it is really just around the corner to fully recover her cultivation.

Gu Qingluo couldn't be happier.

She waited at home for a long time, but she didn't see Jiuxiao come back.

Gu Qingluo ordered takeaway as her stomach was getting hard.

Before the takeaway was delivered, Jiu Xiao came back.

He walked in with a black bag.

"What did you buy?"

Gu Qingluo asked.

Jiu Xiao opened the bag: "Computer."

Uh?
Gu Qingluo took the computer and looked at it: "It's pretty good-looking, why are you buying this?"

"Learn." Jiu Xiao said while turning on the computer: "I bought some books and wanted to study hard... I found that I am very talented in machinery and the Internet."

Gu Qingluo thought carefully.

Jiuxiao is the Artifact Spirit of the number one artifact. As an Artifact Spirit, it seems that he should be gifted with artifacts and the like.

She thought about it again, the civilization of modern society is progressing, and human beings are using all kinds of utensils produced by industrial civilization everywhere.

From mobile phones used by ordinary people, various household washing machines, televisions, etc., to aerospace... These are all utensils and cannot be separated from machinery.

In other words, if Jiuxiao wants to learn, maybe he can really become a talent.

"Then you study hard." Gu Qingluo encouraged Jiu Xiao a few words, and when the takeaway came, she got up to pick it up.

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