Chapter 36 Good Luck

Li Ding'an: "Okay, today's fan feedback event is over, and we will inform you next time!"

"No, only nine pieces!"

"Whose one is there?"

"No. [-]!"

"Just the little fairy who tipped 10,000+?"

"Correct!"

"Bangyi said, don't!"

"how do you know?"

"Nonsense, more than [-] rewards in three days, of course she doesn't like such a gadget!"

"You know the number one..."

Ignoring the ridicule from the netizens, Li Ding'an turned around on his own, which is also strange. When it's his turn to see it, his luck is not as good as that of the netizens.

After walking for almost an hour, I looked at thirty or forty items, big and small, but none of them were worth buying.

And when it came to picking for netizens, the young lady who took the longest time only met No. 11.

Saw a ghost, was possessed by the God of Decline today?
"Anchor, it's almost two o'clock, aren't you hungry?"

"There are not many stalls left. I'll take another look... If there are still no stalls after reading it, then come back in the afternoon!"

Walking the last three to five meters was Li Dingan's last stubbornness.

What if...

When he reached the last stall on this street, Li Ding'an stopped.

He saw a box, which looked like an old object...

The boss was holding a box of noodles with fried sauce, and he was eating. When he saw someone looking at the things on the stall, he raised his chin vaguely, meaning to look casually.

Li Ding'an nodded, his eyes flicked across the stall, and his eyes lit up a little.

The box is a bit old, approximately square, with a length, width and height of about 40 centimeters.The material is mahogany, with varnish on it, but the preservation is not very good, nearly half of it is cracked and peeled off.

There is a painting on all sides, each of which is two goldfish swimming among the aquatic plants, and several lotus flowers.Look carefully, it is not printed, but directly painted on it.

It should be the painting made directly on the wooden board after the box was packed, and the varnish was applied after the ink dried, so the painting is relatively well preserved.

The painter is also very good, and the eight fish are lifelike.The four paintings can just form a whole four-foot long strip (34CM*136CM).

There is also a poem inscribed on the last one. The font is beautiful and self-contained. As the saying goes, it is very beautiful and comfortable:
The picture book is not true, everything comes from the heart, even if there is a feeling of waiting for fish, there will be no day to fish.This is a poem by Qian Zai, a poet in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties. Later generations often quoted it when painting fish, so I don’t see much of it.

At the back of the poem, the place where the inscription and seal were left happened to be at the corner, and was hit by a hole, leaving only a few scattered words: Xin Weinian October...

Looking at the shape of the box, it has an obvious style of the Republic of China, and it can be deduced that the year of Xinwei on it is 1930.

In addition, there is also a poem written on the lid of the box, the characters are also in traditional characters, imitating Wang Xizhi's cursive, which is quite ambiguous.It should be written on the lacquer surface after the box has been used for a period of time. The lacquer has peeled off badly, and nearly half of the handwriting has been incomplete, so it is extremely incoherent:
□□I am a flower□□

□□ in mid-air□□

I□□Know□□direction
Fly □ fly □ fly □
There is me here□□

……

There are about four paragraphs, almost every paragraph is like this, leaving a few words, missing a few words, Li Ding'an has suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder.It wasn't until he saw two consecutive "Xiao Rong" in the last paragraph that he suddenly realized: this is Xu Zhimo's "Snow Flower's Happiness".

Hey, don't mention it, the words on the lid really look like Xu Zhimo's handwriting...

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Zhimo really prefers to imitate Wang Xizhi's running script, and most of the handed down manuscripts are in this style...

In an instant, Li Ding'an regained his spirit.

Almost word for word, read carefully.And the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was written by Xu Zhimo himself...

It wasn't until the stall owner looked at him strangely that Li Ding'an raised his head and opened the lid of the box calmly.

There is a glass mirror in the lid of the box, which has been broken long ago and only the teeth are left. There are two layers underneath. The first layer has many compartments. You can tell at a glance that it is a place to put eyebrow pencils and pressed powder. The second layer is empty and used to store clothes.

There are no words or pictures, and no information about the owner of the box can be found.

It seems that we have to work hard on the paintings on the outside and the modern poems on the box cover.

Li Dingan closed the lid and looked at the picture of swimming fish again.

He just learned "Appreciation of Works of Modern Dead Painters" and it's the first time he used it today, so he took it very seriously.

Typical meticulous painting, the painting style is a bit delicate and tends to be soft.

Looking at the writing again, it is very beautiful, very solid, and vaguely, you can see that there is some powdery air between the lines.

The author of this painting and this poem is probably a female writer.

Combined with the modern poems on the box cover, Li Dingan's mind was wide open: If the poems were written by Xu Zhimo, who were the female painters of the Republic of China who were related to him?

The first thing Li Ding'an thought of was Lin Huiyin.

But thinking about it again, it felt impossible.

In 1930, both of them were married, and Xu Zhimo was not mentioned, only Lin Huiyin was mentioned.

Intellectual and traditional, Lin Hui and Liang Si became childhood sweethearts and eventually got married.Since then, they have been harmonious and respectful to each other as guests, and they will definitely not allow such a disturbing thing to happen.

Then counting down, there is only one left: his wife Lu Mei, also known as Lu Xiaoman!
And when he thought of Lu Mei, Li Ding'an became more confident: "Snow Flower's Happiness", isn't Xu Zhimo suffering from lovesickness after meeting his friend's wife Lu Xiaoman by chance, so he wrote such a poem to express his heartfelt feelings.

What's even more coincidental is that, regardless of character, Lu Xiaoman is definitely one of the few female painters in modern times, who has studied under several famous masters and has a great reputation.

And the painting style just tends to be delicate and soft...

The more he thinks about it, the more Li Dingan thinks it is possible: the fun in the boudoir is not enough for outsiders, maybe the couple became interested and collaborated on a work.

But not on paper, but on the box...

And looking back, whether it is a picture of swimming fish or a modern poem, it looks more and more like the handwriting of Lu Xiaoman and Xu Zhimo.

Li Ding'an became more confident.

It's all here, of course you need to use skill points to identify...

I was very excited in my heart, but my face remained calm.Li Ding'an put his hand on it casually: "Boss, how do you sell this box?"

The stall owner gestured: "Eighty thousand!"

"How many?"

Li Ding'an's voice became slightly higher.

It's not that the boss's asking price is too high.

Instead, the information displayed on the transparent screen:

The beauty rolls the bead curtain, sitting deep with crests.

But seeing the wet tears, I don't know who my heart is.

Love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be flattened, but the hardest thing to flatten is the human heart!

The lucky ones, you have once again come to a fork in the road of life, which one is left and which one is right, which one is right and which one is wrong?
Mission: The world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are also thin.

Requirements: 12 hours...

The style of writing suddenly changed, not literary youth, but poetry instead?
Look further down:

Items: Lacquered wooden box.

Year: Republic of China.

Attribute: The only surviving work of Xu Zhimo and Lu Xiaoman's collaboration.

Value: 300 million!
Sure enough, I read it right, it is really the only work of the two that has been collaborated and handed down from generation to generation.

And this valuation... is more than the sum of the mistakes he picked up before.

Sure enough, as long as luck comes, nothing can stop it...

(End of this chapter)

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