Chapter 468, 469: Magical Ancient Paintings (3) (4)

Li Yang, who was at the center of these gazes, was staring at his hands blankly.

The ancient painting he was holding had not yet rolled up, and some of the little girl's mineral water was scattered on the ancient painting. Where the water was splashed, the green and yellow painting paper slowly turned white, and a trace of white mist was spit out from the painting paper. The fog seemed to float on the painting paper, which was very dreamy.

An ancient painting, a very strange ancient painting, had such a magical change after being splashed by water. It was inevitable that He Jie and the others were shocked and stunned.

"Brother Li, what's going on?"

After all, Liu Gang was a professionally trained person. He was the first to react after being shocked, but his voice was a little trembling.

Liu Gang followed Li Yang and saw many magical things, such as the Immortal Bowl, the Immortal Sound Bottle, and the Zhanlu Sword, all are very magical things, but those things have never changed on themselves. Even the magical effects produced by the Immortal Bowl are achieved through the refraction of water.

But the one in front of me is a strange thing that can spit out white mist by itself. This is a painting, not a sprayer.

"Li Yang, is this, what is this?"

He Jie also reacted. He Jie was not very old, but he had been in the officialdom for many years. He was shocked at the beginning, and Liu Gang woke up as soon as he spoke.

Wang Jiajia's eyes moved from the painting that was still emitting white mist to Li Yang's face, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"I have no idea!"

Li Yang shook his head vigorously, and now he reacted. No one was more shocked than him at this time.

The painting was in his hands, and he was most touched by this magical scene, especially the faint white mist seemed very ethereal but very real in his eyes, and very contradictory.

After answering, Li Yang instinctively activated his special ability. This magical scene also made Li Yang very curious. He was eager to know what was going on.

Under the three-dimensional picture, all the ancient paintings appeared, and Li Yang's eyes gradually became bigger and bigger.

The white fog that can be seen with the naked eye cannot see anything under the three-dimensional picture. Only then did Li Yang remember that his three-dimensional picture can only observe things in solid form and liquid form. Fog belongs to gas and is something that cannot be observed.

However, Li Yang saw the water droplets on the painting clearly. Under the three-dimensional lake surface, Li Yang clearly saw that the water droplets on the painting and the paper were changing. The water droplets slowly shrank, and the paper slowly turned white. Where there was such a change was the place with the most white fog.

Li Yang slowly raised his head, and there were more than a dozen people standing in front of him, many of whom were stopped by passing by and seeing this magical scene.

The changes in this painting must be related to water. Li Yang did not expect this change yet, but one thing is certain that in addition to water, this strange painting paper also has certain reasons, and may even be the main reason.

Li Yang doesn't know much about calligraphy and painting, but he has seen a lot of them. He has never seen any painting paper that can turn into fog when he meets water. This is paper, not lime.

Besides, even lime, thick water vapor is coming out, not this faint white mist that is invisible and intangible.

The people in the store were also alarmed. The first one to run out was the salesperson who sold things to Li Yang and others. When they saw the white mist floating on the drawing paper, the salesperson screamed at first, then covered his mouth and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The store owner and the young man who wanted to buy the disk also came over and stared at everything in front of him.

The white mist on the drawing paper continued to churn. Since Li Yang was standing at the door, more and more people were gathering here. People who had not seen this scene had stopped one after another. As long as there were people gathering, more and more people would gather.

The girl who created this scene in front of her was still dazed at this time, and she didn't know when the mineral water bottle in her hand fell to the ground. It was not until the owner of the shop appeared that the girl was more awake.

"Dad, what's going on?"

The little girl immediately walked to the shop owner and asked in a low voice. This little girl has been involved in antiques since she was a child. She has never seen such a magical effect.

The shop owner did not speak, but kept looking at the painting in Li Yang's hand. He had an impression of the painting. He collected it for 200 yuan, which was an old object that he could not see through. He originally wanted to raise a price to sell it, but it was left for a long time but it was not sold, and gradually it was ignored by him.

If this painting wasn't very strange, the store owner would probably not have any impression. There are actually many things in the store that cost more than tens of hundreds of dollars. Except for things worth thousands of dollars, the boss generally doesn't care much about such things, unless they are taken into account. They will find their existence.

After all, he is a medium-sized store, not a street stall outside, and the scale is much stronger than theirs.

When more than 30 people gathered around, the white mist painted in ancient paintings by Li Yang slowly disappeared. After a few minutes, all of the white mist disappeared, leaving only the strange ancient painting.

The ancient painting paper turned into grass yellow again, and the ink paintings on it still had no sign of what it was. There was no change from when Li Yang bought it before, as if what had happened just now had not happened.

The people around were stunned again, especially He Jie and the others, who had seen this magical scene with their own eyes.

After the white mist disappeared, the people around them also started to talk in a low voice. They did not understand the scene in front of them, but it did not affect their guessing.

In a short while, all kinds of guesses came out, and there were all kinds of things.

For example, some people say that the surface of this painting paper contains lime or something like that. After encountering water, it produces chemical reactions, so white fog is produced. However, as soon as this statement came out, it immediately encountered many people's opposition.

It is possible that there is lime on the drawing paper, but everyone knows that this kind of thing is very corrosive and has a pungent smell. However, the painting in front of you is not damaged at all, and no one has ever smelled a special smell, so they don’t believe it very much.

Some people also say that this painting took too long, and the ink on it became loose, and aerosols were generated after encountering water. No matter what, this painting was changed because of splashing water. Some of the first people who came here saw this.

However, this statement was not acceptable to everyone. It was the first time I heard that ink could turn into fog when he encountered it. Besides, after the fog dissipated and the water droplets disappeared, there was no obvious change in this painting. If ink turned into fog, the ink should be dimmed.

"Little brother, did you buy this painting here just now?"

The shop owner looked back at Li Yang, with some regret and annoyance in his eyes. In fact, he asked in vain. This painting belongs to him. Now it is in Li Yang's hands, and Li Yang is still standing in his shop. He didn't buy it from him, and he was not taken from here.

"Mr. Hu, we just sold it!"

Before Li Yang could answer, the salesperson jumped out first. The shop owner glanced at him, frowned slightly, and asked softly: "How many?"

"three hundred!"

The salesperson replied immediately, and at the same time he felt a little regretful, why did he jump out and say these things at this time?

No matter what the reason for this painting is, one thing that can be proved that its value is definitely not just 300 yuan. Just this effect is enough to increase its value a lot. Selling it for 300 yuan is equivalent to losing money or losing money.

The shop owner had this idea at this moment. While he was a little upset, he also understood that it was no wonder that the salesperson would sell such a painting. The biggest responsibility was himself, because he did not pay attention to this thing.

"Little brother, I am willing to buy back this painting for 3,000 yuan. What do you think?"

The store owner smiled and said to Li Yang. He is also a decisive person. There may be other problems with this painting. If you don’t show it at this time, you should buy it back quickly before it is released, otherwise you may not have a chance in a while.

The things I bought at 3000 have become 3000, and I made ten times the profit before I even went out. It sounds very good.

The salesperson was stunned for a moment. She was not very clear about Li Yang's behavior, but she knew that He Jie was not an ordinary person around Li Yang, and He Jie had to consult Li Yang before buying things. It was certain that Li Yang was also a person with a certain status, and at the least he had a certain professional level. Otherwise, how could a person like He Jie trust Li Yang so much?

The salesperson really wanted to tell the boss that some of them bought something worth 70,000 to 80,000 without blinking, but unfortunately this is not a good time for her to speak.

Li Yang showed a faint smile on his face. The owner of the store was quite eye-catching, but he probably couldn't do it anymore. There were very few things that Li Yang bought, except for the jadeite he used to solve gambling stones.

"This boss, I am willing to pay 5,000 yuan to receive this painting for you. What do you think?"

Before Li Yang could refuse, a middle-aged man in his fifties stood up in the crowd. The man stretched out his finger and pointed at the painting on Li Yang's hand, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Lao Wang, what do you mean!"

The owner of the shop immediately pulled down. He recognized that the person in front of him was the owner of a nearby antique shop and also operated calligraphy and paintings. His colleagues were enemies. The two of them had some conflicts, but they were still cooperative in the chamber of commerce and had never had any major disputes.

"Mr. Hu, I don't have any interest. I like this painting very much and want to buy it. Please forgive me. I'll invite you to drink afterwards!"

The middle-aged man immediately bowed his hand, with a sense of apology on his face. No matter what, this is still Mr. Hu's territory, and his actions have indeed had a bad impact.

However, the middle-aged man was also a decisive person. After seeing the magical white mist of this painting, he knew that the painting was not simple. Its value could not be calculated in a thousand yuan, and it might even exceed his imagination. Therefore, after Mr. Hu bidding, he raised the price immediately. Even if he offended Mr. Hu, he would still accept the painting. The benefits this painting could bring were worthy of letting him offend Mr. Hu.

"Hmph, you'll be spared if you drink, don't argue with this thing!"

Mr. Hu snorted coldly, feeling secretly annoyed. Since Lao Wang had already paid 5,000 yuan, he would not be able to continue to collect this painting for 3,000 yuan. One sentence would make him pay at least 2,000 yuan more. Mr. Hu also felt a little painful in his heart.

"Little brother, I am willing to give you five thousand, too, how about it?"

After saying that, Mr. Hu said to Li Yang again, and a bright smile appeared on his face. Those who often do business have long been used to showing different looks to someone.

"No, Mr. Hu, you are not very interesting, I said it, I like this thing very much!"

The middle-aged man's face became a little unhappy. He must have fought for this thing, and the shop owner Mr. Hu in front of him did not give him any face at all, and he was very unhappy.

"Six thousand, I'll give you six thousand, how about it?"

The middle-aged man didn't go to see Mr. Hu, and then said to Li Yang gently. He Jie had already shook his head, while the salesperson was completely stunned. The three hundred things turned into six thousand in a blink of an eye, which had increased twenty times, which was higher than her usual monthly salary.

"Lao Wang, what do you mean? This is my store!"

Mr. Hu was stunned for a moment and immediately screamed angrily. The daughter next to him also looked at the middle-aged man angrily.

"Mr. Hu, I don't mean anything. It's your store, but the things are no longer yours, and I'm not standing in your store?"

Lao Wang shook his head with a smile. Mr. Hu didn't give him face, so there was no need for him to continue to give face to the other party.

The store owner Mr. Hu was slightly stunned, and then the expression on his face became even more angry. Lao Wang was completely distorted and unruly.

Li Yang shook his head gently. He would not sell this painting, but because of the magical effect, Li Yang would not sell it. He also had to figure out what was going on with this painting.

What's more, things with magical effects will become non-sale products when they come to Li Yang's hands, no matter what their quality is.

"There is no water, Li Yang, is it the reason for the water?"

He Jie walked up and stroked the painting carefully. He ignored the competition between the two people next to him. He didn't have a long time to get in touch with Li Yang, but he still knew a little bit about Li Yang's habits.

Besides, there is an old man here. If you encounter something particularly magical, neither of you will be able to sell it. Not to mention six thousand, two or three zeros will probably not be able to sell it.

"It's possible, Liu Gang, please get some water!"

Li Yang nodded slowly and ignored the dispute between the two. After encountering such a thing more times, his heart became weaker. Both of them had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to get involved casually.

"good!"

Liu Gang immediately walked out of the store, but they didn't bring water, but there was a supermarket next to him, so it was very easy to buy a few bottles in the supermarket.

After a while, Liu Gang came back with four bottles of Nongfu Spring. Li Yang and He Jie each took a bottle, and opened the cap without saying a word, slowly sprinkling the water on the painting.

The two of them dared not apply water directly on the painting, but just sprinkled it casually. After all, painting and water cannot be confused in common sense. No matter how good the ancient painting is, it will be greatly reduced if it is splashed with water, and it will even be completely damaged, especially the painting in front of you has not been framed yet.

The two bosses who were gazing at the beard and staring at each other when they saw Li Yang's actions, they didn't continue to bid, and turned their heads and looked at the ancient painting without turning around.

After sprinkling water, the faint white mist slowly appeared again. Li Yang's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and He Jie also looked at the changes in front of him in surprise.

The appearance of white fog is indeed related to water. The more water you sprinkle, the more fog you will produce.
To be continued...