After talking about the main business, Liu Shun put away the porcelain jar.

"This item was discussed by the Liu family. After the exhibition is over, it will be given to it!" Liu Shun said, as if it was not a pity at all.

However, this was the first time Zhou Tian saw Yuan blue and white porcelain. Although he felt the vigorous power of the original power in blue and white porcelain, he did not just pick one when he saw it. If that was true, he would not say that he had a cheaper one, but it was a pity that he was a good antique.

A gentleman does what he does not do, but he still has his own principles.

After the two talked about the topic of blue and white Yuan, Liu Shun mentioned the topic to the previous International Calligraphy and Painting Festival.

"I know in my heart how you and Bai Yi did the last two paintings, but you can't just throw the real and fake things to the top and ignore them. After Imura Qian returned, there was no news. You should discuss with Bai Yi how to get rid of this matter!" Liu Shun said.

Zhou Tian then remembered that he was just hiding away from trouble, so why did he forget such an important thing?

"Okay, I'll go find Baiyi now. The good thing can't be back. We'll take a fake as the authentic one!" Zhou Tian said.

Liu Shun didn't keep him, and let him go to find Song Baiyi.

Sure enough, Song Baiyi was in a hurry to find a way at home.

Zhou Tian asked him to take the earliest stone carving book and make a sneak peek, but what should I do now?

Both were in the Kyoto Art Museum, but the stone carving book he took out could not be taken out again.

When I was so anxious, I thought of Zhou Tian, ​​but Zhou Tian went to the Northeast and couldn't come back for a while.

Song Baiyi didn't think of calling him back by phone, so she simply waited for him to come back before talking.

He was pretending to be in his mind, and he didn't notice that his own sister Song Xiaolei hadn't appeared for a long time.

Zhou Tian called Song Baiyi on the way to the Song family, but Song Baiyi was so happy that he quickly asked him to come over to discuss.

When we arrived at the Song family, we were having lunch. Zhou Tian was not polite and had lunch at the Song family.

During this period, the Song family praised Zhou Tian continuously.

"I have heard Changqing say that you do well! You should teach that ambition guy a lesson, please feel free!" The Song family's uncle is so old that when he talks about this, he is even more angry than a young man.

After dinner, Song Baiyi took Zhou Tian back to his house.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Baiyi pulled Zhou Tian to the table and sat down.

"Zhou Tian, ​​let me tell you the last time "Picture of Confucius's Teachings"..." As soon as Song Baiyi spoke, Zhou Tian interrupted him with a smile.

"Don't worry, am I here?" Zhou Tian said with a smile, "Where are these paintings now?"

"On my fifth uncle's side!" Song Baiyi said.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go now. No matter what, the painting was taken in my name!" Zhou Tian said.

Song Baiyi nodded repeatedly, "I really care about it, so let's go!"

"Don't worry, do you have any more? Take another one! No matter how you say it, you can't miss one, and it's still difficult to explain at that time!"

"Yes, yes!" Song Baiyi slapped her forehead and took another scroll from her bookcase.

"Although this is not as early as that, it is considered authentic. Do you think it's OK?" Song Baiyi said.

Zhou Tian could tell at the glance that the one Song Baiyi was not worse than the one before, at most he was almost old.

"Yes! Let's go!" Zhou Tian didn't say nonsense, and left the house with Song Baiyi with the scroll.

In the car, the two went straight to Kyoto Calligraphy and Painting Academy.

After the last art festival, Song Changqing received recognition and praise from the above and looked at the things on the shelves happily.

This art festival not only destroyed the provocation of Imura Qian, but also gained a lot of precious national treasures that were wandering outside.

These things are temporarily placed here. After they are ready, a large press conference will be held to officially announce that these national treasures have officially entered the National Museum.

What he is looking at is the "Confucius's Teachings" now. He has been looking at it for more than two hours with a magnifying glass, but he doesn't know how tired he is.

When Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi came, his assistant called him out of the layers of safe doors.

"Fifth Uncle!" Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi stepped forward to greet him.

"Zhou Tian? You are here! That's great! I'm studying the portrait you sent!" Song Changqing said with a smile, leaving the two of them to the office.

Song Changqing's office is very large. Except for the desks that are necessary for office work, a large part of it is occupied by calligraphy and calligraphy and painting works.

A large landscape ink painting behind the desk made Zhou Tian’s eyes lit up.

It is not that this painting is an antique with a halo, but it gives him a sense of open-mindedness and high spirit.

"Good painting!" Zhou Tian sincerely exclaimed.

"Haha..." Song Changqing smiled.

Song Baiyi also smiled and said, "This is my fifth uncle's most proud work, and it is also his famous work!"

"It turns out that there is a demeanor of everyone!" Zhou Tian said, "I am a layman who doesn't understand, and I feel very proud when I look at it!"

"You! Let's sit!" Song Changqing smiled and pointed at Zhou Tian, ​​letting the two of them sit, "I don't have a tea table here. If you want to drink tea, we can go downstairs, where there is a tea room!"

"Uncle Wu, stop busy. We are here today to find you for tea!" Zhou Tian said quickly.

"Oh? That's because I'm looking for me if I have something to do! Tell me, what do I need the help of Uncle Wu?"

"It's not a big deal, isn't it the last art festival?" Zhou Tian said.

Song Baiyi also reminded him, "Uncle Wu, "The Legend of Confucius" and the demon sword belong to Zhou Tian!"

"Oh oh oh oh ye ye ye ye ye ye ye ha ha! I've been studying it every day these days, and I almost forgot, haha!" Song Changqing smiled, "Are you going to take it back or..." Song Changqing asked tentatively.

Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi had discussed it before they came, so Zhou Tian smiled slightly when he heard Song Changqing's words.

"Uncle Fifth, just say it if you have something to do!"

"Then I'm not polite!" Song Changqing was very satisfied with Zhou Tian's attitude, "You two things are rare and precious national treasures for the country. Do you plan to donate them to the country?"

Song Changqing did not say the state acquisition because he knew that Zhou Tian was not short of money.

Zhou Tian nodded, "I'm going to tell you about this matter, Uncle Wu, I came here today! I plan to donate these two things for free, but..."

"It's just something?" Song Changqing was a little nervous. Could it be that Zhou Tian was going to change his mind, right?

"But, both works have some flaws, because they were just obtained and they were exhibited soon. My nephew can still use some repair techniques. I think, repair the two objects first and then take them out so that the country can pay for repairing them when they are done!" Zhou Tian said.

Song Changqing's eyes lit up, "Do you still have this kind of ability? Master Buddha is lucky to be like this!"

Zhou Tian nodded without blushing, "My master has never let me be too arrogant, so no one knows it very well!"

"Your master is right!" Song Changqing nodded, "Then it! I'll send you two things here later. Are you planning to repair them here or take them back?"

Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi looked at each other, and Song Baiyi said, "Uncle Fifth, just find a quiet room here. I also want to learn from Zhou Tian!"

"There is no problem with this!" Song Changqing wanted Zhou Tian to stay in the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting to do this. If possible, he would like to arrange a few more people to study.

But soon, his thoughts were dispelled.

"Uncle Wu, my craftsman said that it is easy to leak it, so I would like to understand Uncle Wu. At that time, the quiet room will only require me and white clothes!" Zhou Tian said.

Song Changqing personally arranged that the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting immediately took action and put a big case for Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi in the room where the artwork was stored next to Song Changqing.

This really saved Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi from a lot of quarrels.

"Oh Zhou Tian!" Song Changqing said embarrassedly, "I have a reluctant request. I wonder if you can help me?"

"Uncle Wu, what else is there to say to us?" Zhou Tian seemed to see what Song Changqing wanted to say, "Do you want me to help repair something?"

"It's not me!" Song Changqing saw that Zhou Tian was exquisite and clear, so he said, "It's the museum. After the art festival, many returned national treasures are still stored here, because the museum has to organize the exhibition place. However, I'm afraid that when the handover is handed over, I will find that there is any damage or something, so I want you to help you take a look!"

"No problem!" Zhou Tian agreed in one go. This matter was simply too simple for him.

In this way, starting from the decorating of the quiet room today, Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi began the so-called work of restoring the items to be donated.

Because the time is too short today, if you do something unexpected to cause trouble, Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi are rubbing inside for a while and then go home first.

The next day, Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi arrived at the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting early, and everyone greeted them warmly when they saw them.

Song Changqing had been waiting in the office for a long time.

After Zhou Tian and Song Baiyi greeted Song Changqing, they entered the quiet room together.

Close the door, Song Baiyi asked Zhou Tian, ​​"Is there no problem?"

"Don't worry! Some things I didn't tell you too much before, so today I'll let you see what it means to witness the miracle moment!" Zhou Tian joked.

I had already brought a scroll yesterday, and now I put it on the table. Zhou Tian took it over and hung it with the one Imura Qian brought before and the one he and Song Baiyi brought later.

"Look!" Zhou Tian raised his eyebrows at Song Baiyi and raised his hand to lean over.

He didn't see what Zhou Tian did. He rubbed this one for a while and then touched the other one. Then he took a step back and made a call to Song Baiyi.

Song Baiyi looked over suspiciously, first glanced back and forth briefly, then widened her eyes and looked at Zhou Tian, ​​then picked up the magnifying glass on the table, and looked at the two paintings carefully.

"Oh my God! Zhou Tian, ​​how did you do it?" After a while, Song Baiyi lowered the magnifying glass and asked in surprise.

"There are still there!" Zhou Tian did not say it for now, but walked to the picture "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's lecture on the appearance of sentient beings".

Song Baiyi looked at Zhou Tian and saw that he reached out to grab the edge of the painting again, and he didn't see any movement. The whole painting seemed different.

Song Baiyi almost thought that her eyes were blurred, so she took a few steps and looked carefully.

"It's incredible!" Song Baiyi exclaimed, "It's incredible! Zhou Tian, ​​are you a human or a ghost? Why do you think you're a fake and you'll turn it into a real product after touching it?"

"It was originally a genuine product, so how could it be changed? It was just a trick. This is just a long story!" Zhou Tian said.

"No, no, no, long story short, how did you do this?" Song Baiyi quickly stopped Zhou Tian's long speech.

"Baiyi, I regard you and Xiaoshu as brothers, so I shouldn't have hidden it from you!" Zhou Tian suddenly said seriously.

Song Baiyi also felt that Zhou Tian’s next words were very important, "Zhou Tian, ​​if what you want to say is very important, we can keep it for the time being. After the matter here is over, we will find a place to talk carefully!"

Zhou Tian nodded, feeling that the occasion was not appropriate now.

"Okay, then let's take a look at other things first!" Zhou Ting said.

Fortunately, the national treasures returned by the outside world are basically well preserved and there is nothing to be repaired.

There is only that demon knife, with some stains on the scabbard. After a little cleaning, there will be no problem.
Chapter completed!