Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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When everyone saw that what was displayed in front of them was just a very poor painting, they laughed.

"I thought that I would be really lucky to see a peerless painting. I didn't expect to see a bad painting. It's not even a copy. I don't know what kind of eyes I see when I treat grass as pearls."

"Hehe, those eyes are really in direct proportion to his appearance."

"Well, the girl's parents are very smart and lively, why are you so stupid? This kind of painting would take up space if I sold it for a dollar." [

The middle-aged man also shook his head violently, really thinking that Yang Zimei must be out of his mind.

Yang Zimei didn't panic.

After buying this painting just now, she has observed it and found that the scroll is relatively thicker than ordinary scrolls. Moreover, she has the eyes of heaven, so she can clearly see that it exudes the smell of ancient objects.

This is definitely an ancient painting, and she also believes that there must be a painting within a painting.

Mr. Song once told her that in times of war, many collectors of antiques often processed on them in order to protect their collections. For example, ancient paintings would add a thin layer of pictures on top to cover the original Drop it so that outsiders don't know that there is actually an ancient painting inside.

She also handled a picture-in-picture with Song Xuan, and knew how to deal with it, how to reveal the true face of the ancient painting Lushan hidden inside.

Yang Zimei stroked the scroll lightly with her palm, infiltrating her vitality into it, separating the outer thin layer from the inner picture, and then, starting from the axis, gently peeled it off with her nails.

The middle-aged man naturally knew that there was a painting within a painting.

Seeing Yang Zimei's posture, I was puzzled.

Yang Zimei carefully peeled off the film that covered the top layer, which looked like a crude painting.

A picture of elegant brush and ink, and a strange picture of Ligu is displayed in front of everyone.

There is a pine tree in the painting, the gate is closed under the pine, there is a creek nestled in a stone, and a person in the study is writing a book with a few strokes of a pen.

The uproarious onlookers who were watching the joke fell silent, and looked at Yang Zimei as if they were watching magic.

They are not professional antique collectors, and they don't know that there is such a thing as a hidden painting within a painting.

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses with his fingers, took out the magnifying glass for identifying antiques that he brought with him, and looked at the picture carefully for a while, getting more and more excited the more he looked.

"I have been writing books for many years in closed households, and all the pine trees are planted as old dragons. Mr. Ansu, who embraces the Tao and lives high, writes thousands of books every day. Mu Ruzhifeng, really chasing Zhi, Xu. Secondly, the public is originally determined, and the talent is clear Bone, and I have a friendship with you. I heard about Qian Qiao recently, and I wrote this congratulations. Mid-autumn festival, Lang Daoren Hao."

The middle-aged man uttered such a large passage of incomprehensible old sayings that the bystanders could not understand, but Yang Zimei, who grew up in classical books since childhood, did not have any obstacles in understanding.

It turned out that this was Shen Hao's "Closed Household Writing Book Picture".

Shen Hao, a painter of the Ming Dynasty, was born in Suzhou, Jiangsu Province. [

Shen Hao's calligraphy is omnipotent in Zhen, Xing, Zhuan and Li, and he is more refined in painting and deeply studies painting theory.

"Similar but not similar, not similar but similar" is his original idea.

He studied in Zhujia, the location is strict and tidy, the small scenery is light and clear, and the style of painting is close to that of Shen Zhou.In his later years, the brushwork is quite elegant, and it is full of beauty.

Writing and painting landscapes, with elegant brush and ink, and strange and sudden standing valleys, became famous for a while.

"What kind of painting is it?" asked the onlookers.

When the middle-aged man said Shen Hao's name, some knowledgeable people began to marvel, and looked at Yang Zimei with very different eyes.

And the owner of the stall selling Concubine Yang's perfume bottle heard that a beautiful girl picked up a big leak here. It was obviously a poor painting, but it turned out to be a famous painting.

When he saw that the person was indeed Yang Zimei, and when he heard someone offer a price of 100 million, and then thought of what she said to him before, he was so angry that he beat his chest, and he really spat out a mouthful of blood.

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