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Chapter 965: Paradise in Dreams

At ten o'clock in the morning, there were gradually more and more people in the exhibition halls on the fifth and sixth floors of Tiantang Building. Various cultural relics and art exhibits were presented to the visitors one by one against the backdrop of white crystal stones. The tour guides in the exhibition hall

Each item here is explained in detail to fans one by one.

Sultan held his chin and looked at the items in the exhibition hall. From time to time, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he saw something of little value: "Tsk, tsk, there are really a lot of high-value exhibits, and a few of them can be called

It's a priceless treasure." Not only was he proficient in the appraisal of treasures, he was also involved in cultural relics and works of art, otherwise he would not have been able to become the royal court master of the Disman Kingdom.

At the entrance, Linda and Bill also arrived.

"Ah, there are really a lot of people watching the exhibition this time." Bill saw that many people were already standing in the exhibition hall of Nuoda, and there were even queues around some exhibits: "The first two people on display this time

God, it should only be open to nobles, wealthy businessmen and invitees. It seems that because of the semi-annual auction in a few days, many wealthy businessmen from other places have come here."

Linda changed her attire, wearing a gauze-covered hat and a long dress made of black scarf. Although such clothing was very awkward, she had no choice but to endure it.

Bill said: "Sister Linda, whatever you want to see, I will accompany you to see it. I know a little bit about these works of art, and I can help you explain them."

Linda said: "I want to see the exhibition area of ​​ancient cultural relics, please show me."

"Okay." Bill turned over the distribution map of the exhibition hall. The area of ​​the Paradise Building is very large. Although it is only an exhibition area on the first floor, it is also divided into several exhibition areas: "Are there exhibits of ancient cultural relics? Over there, follow me.

bring it on."

When we came to the exhibition hall of cultural relics, various cultural relics with a long history were collected in transparent glass grids, including small statues of bluestone pottery and stone tablets unearthed in a certain place. Legend has it that they were worn by several generations of kings of St. Picasso.

crown, as well as more than a dozen swords from different periods representing the progress of ancient smelting technology, in short, there are all kinds of things.

Bill said: "There are eleven exhibition halls of cultural relics. In addition to this floor, there are five exhibition halls on the sixth floor. Let's take a look at the ones here first and then go up later."

Linda looked at the rough bluestone pottery statue in front of her, called the exhibition hall to explain, and asked: "What is this?"

The explanation said: "This stone pottery statue has a long history. It is from the ancient bronze and stone period. The Sava clan..."

"Okay." Linda was not interested as soon as she heard that it was something from the ancient Bronze Age, so she quickly interrupted him and went to look at another thing.

Bill followed and said, "Sister Linda, actually you can ask me, I know a little bit about some of my things."

Linda smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask you next time."

As I was looking at it, I came to the central exhibition hall on the fifth floor without realizing it. This exhibition hall is a one-person exhibition hall. The things on display are not only cultural relics from ancient history, but also treasures of great artistic value.

"Wow, everything here is good." Bill comes from a noble family and knows these things very well. Although he may not know clearly, he can tell the good and bad at a glance.

At this time, the people in the exhibition hall suddenly gathered around the center, and saw a huge exhibition cloth covering something in the center of the exhibition hall. The person in charge of the object exhibition stood next to him and said: "Today's third exhibition of cultural relics and art works of the Art Garden in Tiantang Building.

One day, every day from now until the end of the exhibition, the Paradise Building will invite an important treasure to be displayed. These treasures are world-recognized top cultural relics or art treasures, and each one will be displayed for only one day, just one day.

It will not be exhibited repeatedly, so all visiting enthusiasts please seize the opportunity and don’t miss this opportunity.”

When they heard that it was a treasure, all the visitors felt itchy in their hearts. Every exhibit in this exhibition hall was a precious art relic worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. It was inevitable that it could be called a treasure in front of so many valuable treasures.

It's something extremely precious.

Bill, who was standing behind the crowd, tried his best to float in the air. He looked at the big roll of red cloth about five meters high and seven or eight meters long. He murmured: "I don't know what it is. It looks like a painting."

.”

The person in charge in the middle said: "Now everyone, please take a look at the first important treasure on display. This is a giant painting 'Dream of Paradise' that I don't know the author or the specific year, but it is an absolute treasure!" The words fell.

, the huge red thick cloth was pulled down, and only a tall glass cabinet was displayed, and a large oil painting appeared in front of everyone.

"It is indeed a painting." Bill said.

This picture is a top-down view. More than 60% of the picture is covered by white clouds. Only bits and pieces of gaps on the left and right exposed from the white clouds can occasionally see the situation under the white clouds.

.The oil painting has a dreamlike feeling, with curling smoke and clouds. Where the clouds are thin, you can vaguely see the blue sky, green forest, slow flowing water, and figures as small as ants, etc.

When visitors see this painting, they can't help but be attracted by the fairyland feeling in the painting, and feel an indescribable yearning.

At this time, someone said: "It is indeed a good painting. As I said just now, even if you don't know who the author is or what era the work is from, you will know it is a rare art treasure when you first see it.

.”

As soon as someone spoke, other people started talking too. One person said that the style of this painting resembled a certain work, and another person said that the value of this painting was at least a certain amount. In short, there were all kinds of voices.

Sudan looked at the painting in front of him and nodded: "It is indeed a good thing. From an artistic point of view, calling it a national treasure oil painting is not an exaggeration."

While others were talking about it, the soul master Venedin in the crowd had a sharp look in his eyes: "This is..." Where he looked, there was a small piece of cloud that had melted away, and only the melted cloud was visible.

On the edge of the clouds and fog, a corner of an ancient city loomed very hazily. If you don't look carefully, this corner of the city is completely covered by the faint white clouds and cannot be seen at all.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Suddenly someone asked: "Hey, will the things on display this time appear in the big auction at the end of the month?"

The person in charge said: "Some of the things on display this time will appear in the big auction at the end of the month, but I don't know what they will be, so if anyone here is interested in the exhibits here, don't miss it.

This is the big auction at the end of the month. Well, everyone is welcome to visit freely."

Many onlookers did not disperse, but those who were not interested in oil paintings left early.



On the other side, Halls from the Public Security Bureau came out of the headquarters with Palo and others. He said to Palo: "Take someone to the person who reported the crime to see the situation, and I will check another clue."

"Okay." Palo led the people and left with the reporter.

Halls was about to walk to the other side when he was stopped by a person: "Are you..."

Bing Zhixie, who was wearing a big magic hat, slowly raised his head: "There is something I want to talk to you about."

"It's you!" Halls took a half step back and looked around.

Bing Zhixie said: "If you want to call someone, I will leave immediately. You should know that you can't catch up with me."

Halls asked: "What do you want to talk about?"

Bing Zhixie glanced behind her: "Let's go to the cafe over there and talk."

In the coffee shop, the two of them sat down. Bing Zhixie ordered a cup of milk tea, but Hols didn't want anything. Bing Zhixie said, "Don't be so nervous. Let's have a drink and relax." She called for Hols.

Had a latte.

Halls said: "What tricks are you playing?"

Bingzhixie said: "I just want to ask a few questions."

Halls smiled and said: "That's interesting, why should I answer your question?"

"Whether you answer or not is of course up to you." Bing Zhixie said, "What I want to ask is, how much do you know about the Prisoner's Gate?"

Halls asked, "Why do you ask?"

Bingzhixie said: "I have every reason to believe that the people who attacked Church Village that night were the people from Prisoner's Gate. I know this is also a case that your security forces are eager to handle, so answering my question is of no use to you.

harm."

"The Prisoner's Gate..." Halls stared at Bing Zhixie, thinking in his mind.

Bing Zhixie said: "You don't have to guess why I'm asking this, it's not important to you. Your police station is to fight against criminals, I believe you don't know anything about the prison gate, right?"

Halls said: "Even if I understand, I have no obligation to tell you."

Bing Zhixie nodded: "I know, but I still want to ask you." He picked up the ice milk tea and took a sip, then looked at Halls.

Halls said: "Give me a reason to tell you."

Bingzhixie said: "You should know that my guardian is a giant dragon. When you arrested me in the hotel yesterday, I didn't summon it to scare you."

Halls said: "If you dare to do that, the Eye of Haotian will burn your dragon to ashes."

Bingzhi smiled evilly: "Really? As long as I let the dragon fly lower, your Haotian Eye won't dare to use it at all. Otherwise, if my dragon misses, the city will suffer the disaster. This will

One thing, plus the information just now, I think I have expressed my sincerity enough. Isn’t it worth it to exchange some information with you? "

Halls stared at Bing Zhixie for a long time. In fact, he could feel that Bing Zhixie and Linda had been tolerant during the arrest yesterday. He had already had doubts in his heart. He said: "You said it was from the Prisoner's Gate.

People attacked the church village."

"Yes, their target is the Thousand Eyes Stone."

Halls said: "How do I know what you say is true?"

Bingzhixie said: "If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Halls thought for a while and said: "Okay, let me tell you two pieces of information. Someone reported that the wealthy businessman Safim's family in Zuixing District was hiding people who attacked the church village, but our people went

When I checked, I found nothing."

"Safim of Zhuixing District." Bingzhixie said: "What about another piece of information."




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