"Shameless!" Wu Jianfei imitated Duanmu Baolian's appearance, stretched out his hand to make gestures on his face, and said: "I admit that Boss Baolian is very good-looking, and the fairy in the painting is also very beautiful, but don't be so narcissistic, okay?

good?"

"It's not what I said." Duanmu Baolian was still quite happy. She glanced at Mr. Mei secretly and thought to herself, "He actually praised me for being good-looking."

Oye, he just said that I used a honey trap on him. Could it be that he was confused?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Baolian became even happier.

"Baolian!" Wu Difei shouted.

"Yeah!" Duanmu Baolian hurriedly agreed and said, "What?"

"Pauline, the paper quality of this painting is not very good, and it is second-hand. You should put it in a sandalwood box to prevent insects and moisture, and properly protect it. If you hang it on the wall like this, it will be humid in Jiangnan. I'm afraid it won't be used for a long time.

Every year, a good painting will gradually decay, which is a pity." Wu Difei said.

"Ah?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned, this painting is not suitable for hanging?

"Can I find someone to do the plastic sealing?" Mr. Mei looked at Duanmu Baolian and knew what she was thinking, so he asked immediately.

"It would be much better if you hire professionals to encapsulate it in plastic. But I estimate that unless it is displayed in a cabinet dedicated to the museum, it is better to store it carefully and properly. Hanging it casually on the wall like this is not appropriate after all.

"Wu Fifei shook his head and said, "Even an inconspicuous insect may contaminate an ancient painting, thereby damaging its value."

"Okay, I'll put it carefully in the box later." Duanmu Baolian thought for a moment, money is not the problem, the problem is that Wu Daozi's paintings have become famous, and I don't know where the glasses man came from.

She got such a card, but if it was destroyed in her hands, she would be guilty of a big crime.

Think about it, the fairy in the painting looks like her. If some unreliable bug comes up and poops, it’s fine if it poops aside. But if it poops on her face, she won’t be sick to death?

Hehe, anyway, Uncle Eyes said that he has Song Huizong's paintings in his hand. When the time comes, when she hangs Song Huizong's paintings, insects will not poop on her face.

"If you really want to hang it, I can find someone to seal it in plastic for you." Mr. Mei said, "It's not a big deal - besides, the painting is meant for people to see. If it's stored in a box, who can see it?

"

"Mr. Wu is right, I'm afraid bugs will poop on my face." Duanmu Baolian sighed and said, "It's better to be more careful and put it in a box."

Wu Dianfei originally thought that Duanmu Baolian's attitude towards ancient paintings was very gratifying. He was about to praise her a few words, but she unexpectedly said - she was afraid of bugs pooping on her face. In other words, if it weren't for this

Painting, she would definitely not be so cautious and listen to his persuasion.

"I'll look around in a few days to find other paintings to hang." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "It's best to find a few high-quality imitations. I can hang one and lose one."

Wu Feifei couldn't stand it anymore and chuckled: "I have a friend who makes high imitations. Do you want me to introduce him to you?"
Chapter completed!