In front of the barrier, Chu Qianli stared at the painting eagerly, showing no intention of leaving.
When Tan Muxing saw this, he let out a long sigh, and began to search hard, intending to find out how much the artist's other works cost. The price of artwork is related to the artist's fame and age. This painting is from the 18th century, and the artist is Lyle Gadbury.
Tan Muxing searched on her mobile phone, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, we didn't go to the Forbidden City."
Chu Qianli: "What?"
Tan Muxing: "If you want to look at things in the Forbidden City, you can only solve it by going to jail."
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Chu Qianli moved closer to Tan Muxing, she poked her head to look at his screen, and supervised him to complete the information collection.
Tan Muxing said helplessly: "There is no information about this artist, and the only thing on the Internet is the introduction of the exhibits of the art museum. I can't find out what Lyle Gadbury has painted before."
"It should be a fake name." Chu Qianli thought for a while, "The artist probably wouldn't dare to use his real name."
"why?"
"Because people who practiced astrology and tarot were considered heretics in the past. It is said that the Bible prohibits astrology and other activities, so some astrologers are guilty of being caught." Chu Qianli laughed, "This is a crime of worship." sin of idols."
"The ancient astrology school also has a book called "Christian Astrology", but the content has nothing to do with Christianity. The whole book is about classical astrology techniques. This book feels like a name that was used for interrogation at that time."
Tan Muxing was dazed when he heard this: "I thought practicing metaphysics and believing in God were the same kind."
"God will be furious when he hears this!" Chu Qianli said in surprise, "But the Christian God should not be able to control you. Fortunately, Marx doesn't care if I do astrology or not."
Tan Muxing couldn't find the artist's information, so he didn't know the price of the painting, so he could only ask the staff of the art gallery.
He learned the name of the organization that held the exhibition, and searched the Internet again, wondering: "I think it's a bit difficult for you to want this painting."
"Is it expensive?"
Seeing that she was disappointed, Tan Muxing could only explain: "The main thing is that this is a private collection, and the family is not very short of money. I don't think it will be sold. You have even met people from their family."
Tan Muxing understands the mentality of the big family very well. If someone comes to buy antiques from his family, it is impossible for the family to sell them. This is not a question of money, but that it is meaningless to do this.
In the school, the activity room of the student union is no longer crowded, only the cadres are still working in the room.
Usually, He Shichen and Qi Yan would check the materials at noon, but today two students came to visit.
While binding the materials, He Shichen said expressionlessly, "Talking about Mu Xing, why do you and her go to the art gallery and feel like you're walking out of a supermarket?"
Facing He Shichen's death gaze, Tan Muxing lowered his head embarrassingly, not daring to make a sound.
He Shichen is now completely convinced. It was the first time Chu Qianli went to Tan Muxing's house, and when he came back, he clamored to buy a scenic compound. Later, he moved the golden sundial back to his family. Now he went to the art museum and wanted to buy a unique piece of art.
He just can't figure out what's going on? Do children get what they want
On the other side, Chu Qianli was sitting next to Qi Yan. She pretended to wipe away her tears, and sobbed: "After seeing the exhibition, I thought that painting was so beautiful. Even a kid in the village felt the charm of art. I felt that I I really don’t know much about aesthetics, so I really hope that I can be influenced by artworks every day, maybe I will grow up... "
It was the first time for Qi Yan to face Chu Qianli like this, knowing that the other party usually avoids her, she quickly comforted her: "Don't cry."
He Shichen and Tan Muxing were carrying the materials. They piled up boxes of documents and put them neatly in the corner.
He Shichen was holding the documents, and he happened to pass by the two of them, and said calmly, "She's not crying, you'll know when you look closely, and when you agree to buy it for her, your face will change again."
Qi Yan: "?"
Chu Qianli rubbed the corners of her eyes. She used to be a little afraid of Qi Yan, but now she even changed her name, and said softly: "I don't need my sister to buy it for me, as long as my sister agrees to sell it, then you can go to my brother to get the money..."
He Shichen: "???"
Tan Muxing was afraid that He Shichen would hit the child on the spot, so he tried to divert his attention, and hurriedly interjected: "That, that, this box seems a bit heavy."
Tan Muxing could actually move it, but he pretended to shake it with great effort, which really made He Shichen forget to chat.
He Shichen frowned and walked over. He wanted to take the box from Tan Muxing, and asked in surprise, "Is this box heavy?"
The cardboard box fell to the ground suddenly, making a heavy muffled sound, like a boulder.
As soon as Tan Muxing let go, He Shichen couldn't catch it, and directly let the carton crash.
The two looked at each other silently.
Tan Muxing couldn't help being embarrassed, he didn't expect that He Shichen really couldn't move it, and this matter slapped him in the face.
Fortunately, He Shichen's mentality was getting better, he didn't become angry, and said calmly: "It's really a bit heavy, let's move it together."
"… it is good."
At the table, Qi Yan understood the ins and outs, she pushed her glasses, and smiled warmly: "If I was in charge of this collection, then I would definitely take it out and give it to you, but it's a pity not."
Chu Qianli was surprised: "Isn't it from your family?"
"It belongs to our family, but I'm not in charge, but my uncle." Qi Yan blinked and thought, "But it's the first time you ask me to do something, I can't let you down, I still have to find a way .”
Chu Qianli: "Is there any way?"
Qi Yan suggested abruptly: "Otherwise let my uncle disappear and arrange a car accident or something, so there will be no trouble."
Chu Qianli: "?"
Qi Yan said with a smile: "You don't need to show such an expression, my uncle is not a good person, I feel that what he did is enough to go to jail, so it's okay to arrange a car accident."
Tan Muxing came back after washing his hands, he reached out his hand to block Chu Qianli's ear, and said with a strange expression: "Children, don't listen to such words."
Chu Qianli suddenly realized that Qi Yan is the protagonist of a strong female novel, and it is standard to have top-notch relatives, otherwise there would be no face-slapping scenes at all.
Qi Yan is still a high school student now. After graduation, she gradually took power in the family, and gradually separated from the relatives who seized power in the family. She relied on her own strength to carry forward the group, and her relatives who were defeated in the battle with her left in despair, or failed to manage and went bankrupt after the division of the family.
The heirs of the He family are quite rare. Chu Qianli and He Shichen were just playing around at the beginning, and their environment is fundamentally different from that of Qi Yan's family. Neither He Zhenghe nor He Yuanyang would fight for money.
Chu Qianli fell into distress. The time is wrong now, and the original heroine has not officially started the story.
Seeing her downcast, Qi Yan comforted her: "Just kidding, although I don't have a good relationship with my uncle, I can tell Grandpa about this and ask him to give me that painting."
"But I have to wait until my grandfather's birthday to meet him, and I have to avoid my uncle, otherwise I will startle the snake, and things will be even more troublesome."
Qi Yan couldn't directly ask for the Tarot painting, her uncle concluded that there was something wrong with the painting and would never hand it over easily. But it doesn't matter if Mr. Qi comes forward, Uncle Qi Yan can't disobey his father's wishes.
Qi Yan agreed to take over the matter, but Chu Qianli was still worried.
In the class, Tan Muxing noticed that her deskmate was frowning, and persuaded: "Qi Yan said that she would help, she should be quite reliable, so you don't have to worry about it?"
Chu Qianli sighed: "As long as I haven't touched that deck of cards, I will definitely be worried."
"So you want it?" Tan Muxing asked curiously, "I don't think you are interested in those star map manuscripts."
"That's a different Tarot card. I couldn't touch it through the barrier at the time, so I can't really be sure, but there must be something wrong. That painting may record what the astrologer wants to pass on."
"inherited?"
"That's right. There are inheritances in domestic art and mathematics. You can't learn a lot of advanced content outside. You have to ask a master to teach you in the introduction, just like many precious manuscripts are not passed on." Chu Qianli pouted, "If I hadn't met When it comes to grandpa, it is estimated that there is no way to learn Ziwei, it is no problem to get started at a simple level, but if you delve deeper, you need someone to teach you."
Astrology is a bit like big data. It is equally important to expand the database. Without the countless cases and experience accumulated by the predecessors, it is too slow to study from scratch by one person alone.
Chu Qianli thinks he is the number one in the world, but there are also amazing astrological geniuses in history, and collecting the materials left by these people may give him a deeper understanding.
Chu Qianli couldn't find any useful information for her before, but now it's rare for her to discover the magic of Tarot paintings, so she naturally doesn't want to let it go.
After learning Ziwei Doushu, she didn't even know how to solve the premature death, but she was inexplicably overwhelmed by the information of the Tarot painting, and she might be able to research something new from it.
Chu Qianli was apprehensive in her heart, so she simply set up the market directly, trying to get the result of the Tarot painting, then frowned and said: "Sure enough, you have to rely on yourself for what you want."
Judging from the hexagrams, Qi Yan is indeed very reliable, she has been thinking about this matter, but unfortunately she didn't talk to Mr. Qi when he celebrated his birthday, and she never had a chance to mention the Tarot painting.
Chu Qianli was fidgeting all the time, knowing that he and Qi Yan had no karma, even though Qi Yan promised to help, Chu Qianli didn't get the other party's things.
There is no such thing as a free pick in the world, and she knows the truth of this matter.
Chu Qianli thought about it for a while, and finally made up his mind in the entanglement.
Within two days, facing Chu Qianli who took the initiative to look for him, Qi Yan hesitated and said, "Do you want to celebrate my grandfather's birthday?"
"Is it about that painting? You don't have to go there, I've always kept it in my heart, and I will come over to see you off." Qi Yan said with a smile, "You always avoid me, you just don't want to get involved in my family's affairs, right? , then you should also know that going to my house will cause trouble."
Qi Yan looked around for masters of metaphysics, it was Mr. Qi who was superstitious about this matter, and if she wanted to gain his grandfather's respect, of course she had to find a way to do what she liked.
Qi Yan is very accurate at seeing people, Chu Qianli is unreliable on the outside, but the other party knows it very well.
Although He Shichen always prevented the two parties from meeting, if Chu Qianli really wanted to see him, there would be a way, it was just that she didn't want to. She doesn't like to deal with complicated wealthy families, and even fortune-telling to the school classmates, she doesn't take Qi Yan's words.
Qi Yan has read a lot of history books, these fortune tellers have served the emperor, but they will be bestowed to death by the emperor when they turn around. Chu Qianli was not as stupid as He Shichen said, she knew who to be with better than anyone else.
Qi Yan noticed Chu Qianli's abnormality, she had a keen mind, and said suspiciously: "You can't figure out that I didn't get the painting? I shouldn't be so incompetent, right?"
Chu Qianli now needs Qi Yan to make a match, how dare she puncture the truth and slap her face with a single sentence, and said with a dry smile: "How could it be? There is absolutely no such thing, don't always mention things about painting, it seems extravagant, No matter what I do, I won't urge you to draw every day."
"I just want to congratulate Grandpa Qi on his birthday. That's right, I think the two families need to move around. Maybe your grandpa will be my grandfather in the future!" Chu Qianli said, and sang, "Your grandpa Grandpa, my grandpa, they all seem to be the same..."
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