Rebirth Happiness Raiders

Chapter 102 I just feel comfortable watching you fall for me!

Chapter 102 I just feel comfortable watching you fall for me! (pink 20 plus more)

The size of the gazebo is small, and the four stone benches beside the round table in the middle are full of people, and there are dozens of middle-aged and elderly men around.Jiang Ruoyu looked very strange. I knew that there was an activity room for the elderly in the People's Park. There were Beijing opera art classes for the elderly. I didn't expect that the grandpas in such a cold winter were still gathering.

Huh?Why is there no grandma in the crowd?Why are there middle-aged handsome guys in their 40s in the elderly activity room?

Jiang Ruoyu became more and more strange as he got closer. Looking at the tall and straight figure at the outermost edge of the crowd, he still felt a little familiar. Where did he see it?

"Haha, Lao Zhao, your walnuts are pretty good. They are big and patinaed. It looks like they were formed by playing with them all the year round. However, your walnuts are at most old things from the Qing Dynasty. Look at me again. A tall, thin old man with gray hair in the middle laughed and patted the shoulder of a short and fat old man next to him, and took out a scroll from his backpack with a smile. .

Almost as soon as he heard the tall and thin old man's words, Jiang Ruoyu's nerves trembled, and he even forgot what happened to the familiar middle-aged handsome guy outside the research group.Aren't these people from the activity room for the elderly, but some Tibetan friends' association?When it comes to antiques, Jiang Ruoyu gets excited.Regardless of the lack of interest of Shuyu and Yu Shanshan next to him, they hurriedly rushed over.

There were so many people around the stone table in the middle, Jiang Ruoyu couldn't squeeze in, so she had an idea, and she stepped on the marble table around the gazebo.This place is usually for tourists to rest. From the thick mattress on the table, it can be seen that the place was full of people just now, but now everyone's attention is on the baby in the middle, and the surrounding circle is empty. out.

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing?" Seeing Jiang Ruoyu's anxiety, Yu Xiufan immediately stood up on the stone platform amusedly, and naturally stretched out his arms to wrap around her shoulders, carefully protecting her from falling off.

How could Jiang Ruoyu care about her posture now?In fact, she didn't feel that she was leaning against Xiu Fan's arms in a very ambiguous posture, just like the "cutting" between Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu at the end of the opening song of Gu Tianle's version of Condor Heroes.

"Shh...don't make noise, look!" With big green eyes, he stared at the thin tall old man in the middle with a hungry attitude. Why is this old man so slow in his hands and feet, and he is still talking about drawing of.

The touch in his arms was extremely soft, Jiang Ruoyu's petite height only reached his chin, and due to the close distance, her forehead still barely touched his cheek.Yu Xiufan felt as if grass had grown in his heart, that inexplicable feeling came again.

That Shuyu who was staying outside the gazebo with Yu Shanshan bit her lower lip, her heart pounding, does Big Brother Yu like Xiaoyu?Will not.Maybe he just loves Xiao Yu so much.After all, Xiao Yu is such a cute girl...

"Haha, palm eyes, everyone." In the middle of the crowd, the tall and thin old man finally finished dawdling and took the scroll out of the box.Carefully unfold...

"Oh, Lao Xu, you are opening the door!" (Open the door: a term, meaning genuine.)
"Well, absolutely, Old Xu, you are definitely opening the door."

……

As the picture scroll was presented in front of everyone, the people in the half circle expressed such emotion and admiration one after another.

"Haha, that is, it was passed down from my grandfather's generation. The landscape paintings of Qiu Yingzhi in the Ming Dynasty. Look at them, they are palm eyes, palm eyes."

"Where is it, we have opened our eyes."

……

Everyone in the middle admired again and again, but Jiang Ruoyu was instantly petrified when he saw the painting.After being stunned for a full 30 seconds, he came back to his senses and observed more carefully from above.

The core of this painting is about 80cm*120, and it is then mounted on a dark yellow paper.The tone of the whole picture is dark, and it seems that the current vicissitudes have been formed after the tempering of time.In the picture, there are mountains standing tall, waterfalls rushing, and a man in white wearing a bamboo hat and holding a fishing rod in a small boat under the cliff is leisurely fishing.There is a thatched hut on the embankment, and three children are chasing and playing.The characterization is lifelike.The artistic conception of the whole painting is lofty, the macroscopic atmosphere is magnificent, and the broken jade is shot down by the waterfall to show its momentum.But the charm lies in the leisurely feelings revealed in the mountains and rivers.On the right side of the screen, there is Qiu Yingzhi's seal for withdrawing money, and in the lower left corner is a collection seal.The most precious thing is the inscribed poem written by Qianlong in the upper left corner:
The cliffs in the clouds are emerald and the abyss is green,
Flying snow outside the sky sees deep springs,
Don't say that the farm has no idle months,
Green mountains and blue waves do not envy immortals.

There are four big characters "Qianlong Yuti" at the bottom left of the poem, and the seal is used at the bottom. (This painting is completely fabricated by the author, and Qianlong never wrote this poem, any similarity is purely coincidental.)
Jiang Ruoyu read the poem on the left once, and carefully observed the whole painting several times.But his face became paler.

If it was her in normal times, when she met such an old painting, she would definitely be flushed with excitement, but now, Jiang Ruoyu only felt a buzzing in her head, and she went into a crash state.The cold little hand subconsciously grabbed Yu Xiufan's big hand, turned around and wanted to escape.But he forgot that he was standing on a high place, so he stepped directly down.

"Xiao Yu!" Yu Xiufan was also admiring the painting. Although he didn't know how new or old the painting was, he could see the artistic conception. The idle atmosphere contained in this painting really broke his heart.Just as she was intoxicated, she realized that Jiang Ruoyu had lost her mind and fell straight down.When Yu Xiufan was in a hurry, he grabbed his long arm and jumped down, holding the panic-stricken person firmly in his arms.

"Are you injured? Yu, how are you?"

"Xiao Yu, why did you fall!" Yu Shanshan and Na Shuyu saw that Jiang Ruoyu had fallen, and hurried over and asked with a smile.Jiang Ruoyu's appearance just now was really funny.

But Jiang Ruoyu couldn't care less about whether it hurts or not, she just wanted to escape from this place.She can't mistake this picture.After the death of her parents in her previous life, she had seen this painting at Wang Yishi's. At that time, Wang Yishi was nearly fifty years old, but he was full of spirits and a handsome old man.At the sight of the painting, he beat his chest and stamped his feet.She still clearly remembered what Wang Yishi said at that time: "Xiaoyu, why didn't I receive such a good assistant like you a few years ago, if I had you, I wouldn't be slapped by this antique." ( Eye-catching: Suffering and being fooled) At that time, she was foolishly jumping for joy because of Wang Yishi's praise...

Yes, this painting is a fake.Jiang Ruoyu knew it well.The painting is indeed an old painting, and it is indeed from the Ming Dynasty.But it is definitely not Qiu Yingzhi's authentic work, and the inscription on the left side by Qianlong's imperial pen was also added by modern people.To put it bluntly, this painting was copied by someone in the Ming Dynasty by Qiu Yingzhi, and it has been handed down from generation to generation and everyone thinks it is Qiu Yingzhi's authentic work.In modern times, in order to raise the price, someone wrote such a Qianlong poem on the left.At that time, Wang Yishi was stunned by this antique.This eye-catching painting has become Wang Yishi's heart disease.Every time I take it out as a lesson.She followed Wang Yishi for 13 years, so how could she not know about this painting.

But the problem is that this painting is not in Wang Yishi's hands now, so it is possible that Wang Yishi grabbed this painting in this pavilion.So now, Wang Yishi is more likely to be in this pavilion.

The hatred that Jiang Ruoyu had long forgotten, the hatred that she thought she had sunk into the Songhuang River with the corpse of her previous life, all rushed up violently, and even the blood vessels in her head were throbbing.She didn't want to see him, because with him, she wanted to go up and tear his bones apart and eat his flesh.But now she is not strong enough, how can she confront Wang Yishi?

"Xiao Yu, are you cold? Why are you shivering?" Yu Xiufan half hugged and half hugged Jiang Ruoyu, who was completely absent-minded, from the ground, and Shuyu and Yu Shanshan also helped to pat the stains on Jiang Ruoyu's body.

How could the movement around the pavilion not disturb the people in the pavilion?

Everyone turned their heads in doubt, looked at the embarrassed little girl who fell from the stone platform next to her, with a knowing smile in her eyes, and said to herself that the child must have fallen excitedly to see the treasure.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Ruoyu's lips trembled, she was saying to Xiu Fan, and she was also saying to herself, she is not afraid, she does not hate, yes, she does not hate at all... Hearing the laughter in the pavilion, subconsciously Turning around, I saw the person I couldn't be more familiar with.

The 48-year-old Wang Yishi was wearing a long black woolen coat and a black scarf around his neck. He was well-dressed and handsome, looking back.Their eyes met, and he raised the corner of his mouth to give her a friendly smile.That familiar fake smile made Jiang Ruoyu wish he could rush up and tear his face right now!

Calm down, she wants to be calm.Jiang Ruoyu has done countless psychological constructions in her heart, so that she can keep the expression on her face without showing any flaws, and she looks like a little girl who slipped and fell off the stage.She also lowered her head shyly, hiding the hatred in her eyes.

The tall and thin old man in the middle laughed and said, "How about it, fellow Tibetans, this is an authentic work by Qiu Yingzhi of the Ming Dynasty, a poem inscribed by Emperor Qianlong himself. How do you all see it?"

"Wide open, absolutely wide open."

"Haha, you old boy has been honored by your grandpa's generation."

... Discussions continued one after another, Jiang Ruoyu saw the figure of Wang Yishi approaching the tall and thin old man, and chatted in a low voice.A playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he knew that his fate was set, Wang Yishi would definitely make a move this time, but Jiang Ruoyu was not prepared to remind him at all, and was still happy about it.Well done, haha!Wasn't she leaving with the jade portrait just to see him, a deranged guy, suffer?Today's imitation is taken back, he doesn't regret it, it's strange that his intestines are green, refreshing, refreshing!

The faint smile on Jiang Ruoyu's mouth made Yu Shanshan beside her tremble.Why did it feel like Xiaoyu had fallen, as if Mei Chaofeng had gotten on his upper body?
"Little Yu, you..."

Before Yu Shanshan finished speaking, Jiang Ruoyu strode up the steps again, standing idly aside to watch the excitement.She just wanted to watch Wang Yishi suffer and be fooled, that would be comfortable!
PS: There is another chapter update tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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