The Book of Appreciation

Chang Lao was stunned, that’s right, think about "The Picture of Sending Friends Off on the Cold River", it needs wind and rain, the picture of making troubles in Tiangong is colorful pots, it needs to be soaked in water and then exposed to the sun, and "Snow Mountain and Xiao Temple Picture" needs low temperature, so these teacups need What conditions are needed for a change to occur?

cup?He suddenly smiled. .Teacup, teacup, of course we need tea!

Chang Lao rushed to beckon not far away, and soon, a young man ran over quickly, Chang Lao whispered a few words to him, the man nodded, and quickly ran into a wing room.

The military division and Daniel carefully carried the table and walked into the sun. When Wu Di said it was ok, they gently put down the table and stood aside.

1 minute, 2 minutes...Under the scorching sun, the cup didn't change at all. Not only did it not change, even the hazy feeling caused by the shaking of the tree shadow in the shade just now disappeared.

Wu Di frowned tightly. Since it is a treasure, it will definitely change, but what conditions will it need?

At this time, the young man who just ran into the wing room came out with a big white porcelain teapot. Mr. Chang glanced at Wu Di who was still frowning and thinking hard under the scorching sun, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Wu, let Xiao Li try."

Wu Di glanced at the big teapot in Xiao Li's hand, and suddenly realized, don't teacups and teacups just need tea?

Seeing Xiao Li solemnly pouring hot tea into the teacup, Mr. Yang was a bit inconceivable.

"Old Chang, just now you said that I was fooled by the ancient literati, but I don't think you two have been fooled, this is simply poisoned!"

"Hehe, Old Yang, whether he was poisoned or not, we will find out soon!"

Old General Yang put the half-opened box back in his hand. Seeing his careless appearance, Wu Di was startled. Thank God, he didn't see what was inside, otherwise he would be frightened by the emerald watermelon again in this state. Maybe you just throw the box away by mistake, and that will really make people want to cry without tears!

Soon, all 24 cups were steaming with hot air. When the hot air rose to about [-] centimeters from the mouth of the cup, it was almost invisible due to the breeze.But the change happened at this moment.

Under the sun, the thin white mist suddenly flashed a colorful light, and then, there was a wave visible to the naked eye, and the colors in the light suddenly gathered together, as if a magical magician waved his hand inadvertently, A petite and exquisite daffodil appeared in front of everyone out of thin air!

Mr. Yang, who had always been very disapproving of Mr. Chang's actions, suddenly widened his eyes. My God, what did he see?Petite white petals, thin green flower branches, this, this is actually a daffodil formed by mist!

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and there was a grunting sound in his throat as his breath was blocked by phlegm.After seeing the daffodils, Huang Wen, who was also stunned, was awakened by the strange noise beside him. He was shocked to see Master trembling and almost suffocating!He stretched out his hand and slapped Old Yang on the back hard, and at the same time he yelled,

"doctor!"

After several violent coughs, Mr. Yang spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm. He waved his hand at Wu Di who hurried over and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, let's look at the flowers! Huh? Where are the flowers?"

Wu Di hastily turned his head, and the narcissus that was swaying above the ring formed by the Flora cup just now had disappeared without a trace, and it seemed that the water vapor above the cup mouth was also blown away by the wind, leaving only the sunlight caused by the heat. A faint colored light left behind by being distorted.

Chang Lao frowned, and was about to call Xiao Li to change the water. Suddenly, the colored light changed again, and a hazy figure of a slim woman in a plain white long dress, whose face could not be seen clearly, suddenly appeared in the flower god's garden like a ghost. In the middle of the ring formed by the cup!

"Hiss!" There was a loud and orderly gasp in the whole yard. This, how is this possible? !

"Luoshen! This is Luoshen, the goddess of narcissus in December!"

Chang Lao closed his eyes, took a breath, then fixedly stared at the figure with a slender figure swaying in the wind, and said firmly.

Luoshen?That's right, the image that appeared in front of everyone was exactly the image of Luoshen in the paintings handed down from the Qing Dynasty!

Wu Di vigorously wiped his sweaty face, whether it was due to exposure to the sun or nervousness, hell, a daffodil can be explained with light and shadow technology, after all, there is that pattern on the cup.But...but now it actually conjures a Luoshen out of thin air, this is simply, simply too unbelievable!

"Its skill is amazing, its skill is amazing... No, its skill is not enough to describe it, its skill is like a god, and its strange weapon is a god!"

Yang Lao let out a long sigh, playing with antiques for so many years, until he got to know Wu Di, he realized that these treasures that they thought were just a kind of inheritance actually had such a magical side, I really don’t know whether it is sad or lucky!

In 1 minute, maybe 2 minutes, a soft breeze with hot air blew by, and the hazy Luoshen suddenly dissipated into a piece of colorless smoke. sigh.

Dr. Du who had just been summoned opened his big mouth before he could close it, shook his head in disbelief, ran to Elder Yang quickly, and asked:

"Grandpa, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable? Not uncomfortable, old man, I am in a very good condition at the moment, better than ever!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no change in the sky above the cups, Chang Lao walked over with a smile, and carefully looked at the ordinary-looking Huashen cups one by one, with a thoughtful look in his eyes from time to time.

"Old Chang, if there are narcissus, there should be wintersweet, and if there is Luoshen, there should be Mrs. Li and Xi Shi. However, this thing only shows one, is there something wrong?"

Wu Di glanced at the full tea, hesitantly said:

"Is it related to the amount of water? Or, is it the concentration of the tea leaves?"

Chang Lao nodded, pointing to the military advisers,

"You guys, be careful, put away the cups, and then move into the house to see if it will be clearer and last longer if there is no wind."

The military division and others carefully poured out the water in the cups, wiped them one by one with a soft cloth, put them back in the cardboard box they brought, and then carried the big box into the living room.

"Later, try different shades of tea, try clear tea, black tea, dark tea, and then white water, and then...Xiao Li, you can ask them to send 24 measuring cups from the city right away. Influenced... Lao Yang, do you have anything to add?"

Mr. Yang rolled his eyes, you've said everything you can say in one breath, and I'll add a fart!

Wu Di frowned, and suddenly thought of a possibility, since the flower god is formed by mist, then, in summer, the mist formed by ice water is much stronger than hot water, can you also try it just from the refrigerator? What about herbal tea out of the box, or even ice cubes?

With an attitude of being responsible for the health of the two elders, Dr. Du, who followed up to watch the fun, quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, iced tea?Thank you kid for thinking it out!According to what you said, if you only consider the fog, wouldn't dry ice be more suitable?

Chang Lao glanced at them with a smile, these two guys can really be whimsical!There must be ice water in the inner garden of the palace, but you can try the effect, but this dry ice, let's go back where it came from!

Several people tossed all morning, and basically figured out that the appearance of the flower god has nothing to do with the use of tea or white water, but has a lot to do with the amount of water and the temperature of the water.The less water there is, the later the flower god month will appear.The hotter the water, the longer it will take for Flora to appear!

Moreover, after repeated experiments, they realized how lucky they were to be able to see Luoshen just now.Because the Huashen Cup has very strict requirements on the amount of water. Basically, the error of each cup of water is within [-] milliliters, so that a clear image will appear, otherwise, it is likely to be a mess of colored light!

Wu Di's theory of ice water has also passed the verification, it's okay!And, use an ice-water mixture mixed with lots of crushed ice for an even more magical picture!Because, as the crushed ice melts, the amount of water will change slightly. However, it is this little change, which can lead to the replacement of the flower god!

"Oh my god! This is simply not something that humans can make! Divine weapon, absolute divine weapon!"

Mr. Yang finally straightened his waist, which had been bent all morning. While hammering his slightly sore waist and eyes with his backhand, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Compared to the artifacts of our ancestors, Xiao Wu, those six boxes of oil paintings you brought back are pure scum!"

Wu Di frowned and nodded. Such a miraculous treasure can't be called a masterpiece. What standard is used to judge this heavenly book?

"Okay, Lao Yang, don't belittle those oil paintings there. Don't you think about it, how difficult it is for them to come up with those ghostly symbols in the barbaric land called by our ancestors for so many years? ? Hahahahaha!"

Chang Lao picked up a flower god cup, fondled it lightly and laughed loudly.Elder Yang couldn't even see the smile,

"That's right, that's right, it's not easy for them! Hahahaha! Doctor Du, the old man is happy today. Is it okay to eat braised pork? Xiao Li, hurry up and tell Lao Gao that there is an extra meal at noon today, braised pork!"

Dr. Du looked carefully at Chang Lao and Yang Lao. He had hardly rested this morning, and now he still wants to eat braised pork?He rolled his eyes and ran out after Xiao Li.After a while, Xiao Li ran back, glanced at the smiling old Yang, and whispered:

"Grandpa, the rice is ready, and it's too late for the braised pork you want. After all, the one cooked in the pressure cooker is not delicious, is it?" (To be continued.)