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Chapter 184: Half the story (please read, subscribe, and vote)

Seeing that the sudden crisis was over, the three of them lay on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I can't believe you! I'm so surprised, I'm not as reliable as Wukong."

"How the hell did I know there would be murals here?"

While Lin Yi and Wang Qiang were still bickering, Qian Sheng got up, held up a flashlight and walked towards the mural.

Standing in front of the mural, he observed it carefully for a while, then turned around and said to the two of them:

"This mural is really the best of the best! You two, come and have a look!"

When Wang Qiang heard this, he quickly got up and walked a few steps closer to have a look.

But he is really good at things like art, and he knows only one thing.

I glanced at it and within two minutes, I started to yawn and pretended to understand.

"Well, that's right, this mural is really good, so fucking good!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Wang, tell everyone, this is a damn good mural, where did it come from?"

Lin Yi deliberately teased him from behind.

Of course Wang Qiang couldn't explain the reason, he could only say a few superficial words.

"The good thing is that the people in this painting look human-like, with noses and eyes, as well as the clothes and the horses. They are all good, right."

"Okay, I said you're fat and you're breathless. Stand aside and listen to what Shopkeeper Qian has to say."

Qian Sheng didn't refuse. He turned off the flashlight and lit a candle.

"The mural is too precious and cannot be seen in bright light. Let's hold a candle and discuss it in detail!"

As he spoke, Qian Sheng held a candle in his hand, followed by the dim light, and began his narration.

"Master Lin, you have also seen this mural. From your eyes, I am afraid that this thing is unusual, right?"

Lin Yi nodded.

"It has a strong painting style of the early Tang Dynasty, and the original manuscript was made by everyone. It is magnificent and magnificent, showing the majesty of the Tang Dynasty."

"Good eyesight, the original manuscript of this mural is indeed from everyone's hands, and I'm afraid you won't believe it when I tell the name, the original mural is from Yan Liben."

"Yan Liben?"

Lin Yi was indeed a little surprised.

Even if you are not interested in art, or don't know much about it, you should have heard of Yan Liben.

Even Wang Qiang knew Yan Liben's name.

"Yan Liben? Have his paintings been included in history textbooks?"

Qian Sheng gave a thumbs up:

"You are really right. Yan Liben's most famous work is the "Pattern Chariot Picture" in the Forbidden City Museum. "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" and other masterpieces are equally famous."

After hearing Qian Sheng's explanation, Wang Qiang's eyes lit up.

Plugged up the live broadcast equipment, lowered his voice and asked:

"Then, this thing is quite valuable, right?"

"Hey, Lord Wang, you should quickly swallow that word. This thing is not even valuable. Tsk, how can I explain it to you? It can only be said that once these things enter the market, no one will dare to take them over."

"Isn't that worthless?"

"It's because it's so valuable that no one can take it, and no one dares to take it. Do you understand? Moreover, the mural craftsman who copied Yan Liben's work can express the charm and momentum in his work so accurately. It is definitely not normal person.

This is like those handed down copies of "Lanting Preface", although they are not the authentic works of Wang Xizhi, but the person who copied them is also a generation of famous artists, so the value of this copy will naturally not be too low. "

As soon as Wang Qiang heard this, he immediately became interested. Just as he was about to start, he was slapped back by Lin Yi.

"Don't think about it, we can't take this thing away."

Wang Qiang withdrew his hand resentfully.

Qian Sheng held up the candle and looked at the murals carefully, standing there with a feeling of unfinished understanding.

"Yan Liben really deserves his reputation! The figures, ladies, horses, guards of honor in this mural, as well as the grandeur of coming to court from all nations. Hey, Lord Lin, do you remember that nearly 400 pieces were unearthed from the tomb of Prince Zhanghuai of the Tang Dynasty? Square meters of murals?

Compared with the murals here, it can only be said that they are inferior, and there is no way to compare them. "

As soon as Qian Sheng finished speaking, Lin Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm holding the candle.

The wax oil was sprinkled on the tiger's mouth, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"No, Mr. Lin, I've been burned with wax oil once, why do I come here again?"

"You just said that this type of mural was seen in the tomb of Prince Zhang Huai. Is this Prince Zhang Huai the sixth son of Gaozong Li Zhi and the second son of Wu Zetian?"

"That's right, his tomb was buried with Qianling, and many treasures were unearthed." When Qian Sheng said this, he seemed to understand what Lin Yi meant, and turned around with his eyes widened.

"Master Lin, do you think that where we are now is in a tomb?"

Lin Yi didn't answer, but looked up and looked around.

"According to the regulations of tombs in the Tang Dynasty, after the tomb passage is the corridor, with two long and narrow ear chambers extending to the left and right on both sides of the corridor. After the corridor is the middle chamber, and after passing through the middle chamber, you reach the main tomb chamber.

Look at the shape here, does it look like two ear chambers beside the corridor? "

Qian Sheng thought for a moment and took a few steps to the left and right.

"From what you said, it seems that this is indeed the case. Moreover, the content of this mural is very similar to the materials in the tomb of Prince Zhang Huai. However, no burial objects were found in the left and right chambers. Could it be that this place is really a place? Isn’t it the secret burial of the Tang Dynasty royal family that has not yet been completed?”

"Now it seems that the possibility is very high! Remember the 24 bronze statues we encountered before?"

Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang nodded repeatedly.

"The portraits of the 24 heroes of Lingyuan Pavilion were also made by Yan Liben, and the murals here were also copied from Yan Liben's original works. Looking at the specifications and shapes, except for tombs, such a large space should not be used. Mural decoration.

What is certain is that the status of the owner of this tomb is at least higher than that of Prince Zhang Huai. "

After listening to Lin Yi's description, Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang also felt that this was indeed the case.

If this ninth-grade lotus platform is a tomb, then the large-scale stone statues and gods outside would make sense.

It's just that the identity of the owner of the tomb is still unclear, without any clues.

"What did I say! You, a Buddha statue, need so many scorpions to look at the door? It turns out that there is a cave here."

With that said, Wang Qiang held up the flashlight and was about to take a big step towards the Wutou Gate. Just as he was about to reach out and push open the two stone doors, Lin Yi stepped forward, grabbed his collar and pulled him back. .

"You don't want your life? You dare to rush in without knowing what's going on ahead?"

"No, didn't you just say that this place is not finished yet?"

"Just because it's not finished yet doesn't mean there's no mechanism inside. Did you forget about the hidden-tailed scorpion outside?"

When Lin Yi mentioned Hidden-tailed Scorpion, Wang Qiang immediately became honest.

"These hidden-tailed scorpions, I guess, are deliberately placed here as an anti-theft measure. By the way, shopkeeper Qian, the story you told earlier is half-told, what's going on behind it?"

PS: I’m really sorry, I ate something bad yesterday, I was poisoned by food, I was vomiting and diarrhea, I was exhausted, I received an infusion at night, today I’m weak, I don’t have any energy, and I can’t write anything, so I can only post the manuscript first, save the manuscript There are not many, so two updates are tentatively scheduled for today and tomorrow. Let me take it easy. If the recovery is almost the same tomorrow, I will resume the normal three-shift update. I will never stop the update. Please rest assured.

　By the way, I would like to remind everyone that you must be careful when eating in summer!

　　
　
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