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    Update time: 2012-05-29 Night fell quietly, Luo Ping fell asleep on the sofa, and his right hand spread out on the coffee table happened to hold down the damaged "Spring Rain".  Suddenly, a fiery red light ball lit up in the palm of Luo Ping's right hand and disappeared in a flash.  It continued to light up and then went out After three consecutive times, a stream of yellow air that was almost invisible to the naked eye floated out from the damaged area of ??"Spring Rain Picture" and got into the palm of Luo Ping's hand Luo Ping was completely unaware of this. In his sleep,  He felt like he had turned into a one-horned monster, and he swallowed "Spring Rain Picture" with hunger When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on his face through the glass, Luo Ping woke up.  ¡°Gu¡ª¡ªgu¡ª¡ª¡± An obscene sound came from his stomach, and Luo Ping was surprised by the strong feeling of hunger.  Last night, in order to entertain the little Taoist nun Long Xin, he specially cooked two dishes. The little Taoist nun didn't eat much, but he made four bowls of rice in a row, which made Long Xin stunned.  There is no reason to be so hungry!  Vaguely, Luo Ping remembered that he seemed to have turned into a monster in his dream. By the way, it was the monster on the jade pendant with Dragon Heart. He was very hungry, and then he swallowed "Spring Rain Picture" in one gulp.  Luo Ping glanced at the "Spring Rain Picture" on the coffee table and smiled. It seemed that he was really thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night. He had been thinking about how to repair it last night, so he did this at night.  The strange dream, although absurd, was exactly what I was thinking.  Picking up "Spring Rain Picture" casually Luo Ping was suddenly stunned.  A passage suddenly appeared in his mind, "One hundred and twelve years, fifty-ninth, etc." What does it mean?  Why is there someone talking in my head?  Luo Ping suddenly remembered that Mr. Chen once introduced to him that "Spring Rain" was painted by an unknown painter in the late Qing Dynasty. Although the painter was not well-known, this painting was exquisite in skill and inherited the tradition of lyrical and freehand brushwork in literati paintings.  He formed a painting style that is bold, aggressive, messy and rough, which is the essence of the freehand landscape painting of the Ming Dynasty.  "Could it be said that one hundred and twenty years is the time this painting has taken to date? The fifty-ninth grade refers to the value of this painting?" Luo Ping was shocked and made a bold assumption.  He found the key, ran upstairs and opened the door to the collection room.  After Mr. Chen left, Luo Ping never came in, so the place still retained its previous appearance.  There are two rows of tall storage cabinets on both sides of the collection room. In the middle is a large mahogany desk. There are some books randomly placed on the table, including a few thread-bound ancient books with yellowed pages that look very ancient.  Luo Ping has come in a few times, and he can't say that he is unfamiliar with everything, nor can he be very familiar with it, because he knows that every thing here is a treasure. Every time he comes in, he shrinks back for fear of breaking something.  The cabinets on both sides were locked. Luo Ping walked straight towards the desk and carefully picked up an ancient book bound with thread.  To his surprise, without any reminder in his mind, Luo Ping then picked up another yellowed thread-bound book.  Still no response.  "Did I just have a hallucination?" Luo Ping was surprised and confused, but the words just now did indeed appear, as if someone was speaking in his ear, and he heard it clearly.  He put down the book, glanced around, and found a scroll of paintings on the other side of the desk.  Luo Ping remembered that this was a painting that someone asked Mr. Chen to repair a few days ago. It was said to be the work of Lu Zhi, a famous "Wumen School" painter in the mid-Ming Dynasty. Due to poor storage by the collector, the painting was cracked in the middle.  Big mouth.  Thinking of the hole on the "Spring Rain Picture", his heart moved. He went around and slowly picked up the "Yunchuan Picture Scroll" and slowly unfolded it. Looking at the dazzling and shocking crack, he gently  He put his hand up.  Extremely nervous!  Suddenly, Luo Ping's palm felt hot. After beating three times in a row, a stream of cool air flowed into his body along the palm of his hand.  Then, another sentence came to his mind.  "Four hundred and sixty-two years, fifty-eighth, etc." Luo Ping was stunned. It wasn't until he could no longer feel the cold air on his hand that he hurriedly picked up his right palm and stared at it without blinking.  .  I saw a red animal-shaped figure appearing in my palm, which seemed familiar.  Luo Ping suddenly remembered that this was exactly the same as the animalistic pattern on the black jade pendant of the little Taoist nun Long Xin.  The only difference is that the one on my palm has no horns.     What exactly is going on?  "It looks like it has something to do with that jade pendant." Watching the red animalistic pattern on his hand slowly disappear.Luo Ping decided to go to Long Xin to borrow the jade pendant, and he had to find out.  Coming out of the collection room, Luo Ping knocked on Long Xin¡¯s door.  Long Xin opened the door and walked out, still dressed as a Taoist nun yesterday. After understanding Luo Ping's purpose, he hesitated, turned around, took off the jade pendant from his chest, and handed it to him.  Luo Ping took the jade pendant and went into his room, not even noticing the blush on the little Taoist nun's cheeks.  Turning on the computer, Luo Ping kept searching for various animalistic patterns, comparing them one by one with the jade pendant.  Suddenly, when he clicked on the column "Pixiu", his eyes were immediately attracted.  It¡¯s exactly the same as the pattern on the jade pendant!  ¡°Obviously, what appears on the jade pendant and on my hand is Pixiu!  "Pixiu: an auspicious beast that feeds on wealth, receives wealth from all directions, and can drive away evil spirits and bring good luck and wealth." Looking at the introduction on the web page, Luo Ping was instantly petrified.  ¡°This little thing with an extremely fierce appearance is actually a money-grubbing beast!¡± But why did it appear in my hand?  Luo Ping was puzzled. At the same time, he also vaguely felt that the appearance of the Pixiu pattern on his hand was not a bad thing.  "It seems that I accidentally gained the ability to identify damaged ancient objects." Luo Ping couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this.  In recent years, the collecting craze has gradually become popular among the people. He has known Mr. Chen for a few months. Ever since he knew that Mr. Chen was a well-known collector in Jiangcheng's calligraphy and painting circles, he has always wanted to learn from his teacher. Unfortunately, Mr. Chen has never agreed, but occasionally  I will still tell him some knowledge about identifying ancient paintings.  ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that I would suddenly gain the ability to identify antiques. Although I can only identify damaged antiques, it¡¯s still money.  In a daze, Luo Ping seemed to see mountains of gold and silver coming towards him In fact, this piece of black jade Perry originally contained the last drop of the divine blood of Pixiu in the world. After being stained with Luo Ping's blood yesterday, this drop of divine blood would enter by chance.  into Luo Ping's body.  Pixiu likes to eat wealth. The "Spring Rain Picture" and "Yunchuan Picture Scroll" were seriously damaged, revealing a lot of wealth. The drop of Pixiu blood that entered Luo Ping's hand retained the habit of Pixiu and swallowed up all the wealth.  At the same time, their age and value were judged based on their wealth.  Although the two volumes of thread-bound ancient books are also valuable, they are well preserved and their wealth has not been leaked. The drop of Pixiu blood that has just awakened in Luo Ping's body cannot absorb wealth from them at all, let alone judge their age and value.  Luo Ping didn¡¯t know this, so he ran into the bathroom and checked his body in the mirror. No other abnormalities were found. He also thought that Pixiu was an auspicious beast after all, and it should not harm him, so he felt relieved.  Long Xin had already gone downstairs. Luo Ping walked downstairs and returned the jade pendant to her.  "Luo, Brother Luo, if you like it, I will give this jade pendant to you!" After a brief conversation between the two last night, Luo Ping learned that she had not officially become a monk, and strongly requested Long Xin not to call him "donor" in the future.  , and don¡¯t wear Taoist robes anymore.  The little Taoist nun followed her example and changed her name. However, this Taoist robe is the only one she wears and she may not be able to change it for a while.  Luo Ping shook his head and put the jade pendant into Long Xin's hand.  "Gu¡ª¡ªgu¡ª¡ª" The indecent voice sounded again. Long Xin was standing opposite Luo Ping. She could hear the voice clearly as she was only as tall as Luo Ping's shoulders.  She was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red instantly.  Luo Ping turned around awkwardly and ran into the bathroom, leaving Long Xin alone, covering his mouth and laughing non-stop.  After washing up, Luo Ping was going to the kitchen to cook some porridge, but he saw Long Xin standing in the kitchen in a daze.  "What's wrong, Long Xin, what are you doing here?" "I, I want to cook something to eat, but, I don't know how to use these things." The little Taoist nun glanced at Luo Ping with a blushing face and hesitated in speaking.  She just heard Luo Ping's stomach growling and wanted to cook something to eat. Unexpectedly, she walked into the kitchen and found that she had never seen anything here, let alone how to use it.  Luo Ping smiled and taught her how to turn on the gas stove and range hood. He also opened the refrigerator and told her that the vegetables could be kept fresh.  Long Xin's eyes were wide open, full of surprise at these things. When she tried to turn on the gas stove switch according to Luo Ping's method, she saw flames suddenly coming out, and she couldn't help but scream.  .  Luo Ping looked at the little Taoist nun who was a little excited, and sighed in his heart. When he was having dinner yesterday, he heard her say that there was no electricity on the mountain, and he had to go to bed as soon as it got dark every day. All the branches used for cooking and cooking did not have running water.  morning, she had to go to a mountain stream five miles away to fetch water.  She has lived like this for fifteen years. Ever since she was taken to the mountains by her master when she was three years old, she has been living like this. There is no TV, no Barbie dolls, and no delicious ice cream cakes.  It¡¯s unimaginable.
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