Thinking that Chu Yun had to go to school tomorrow, Zhou Yuheng made an appointment in the afternoon.
Mr. Tang welcomed him with a smile.
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that's all,
Chu Yun went to the Tang family with Zhou Yuheng in the afternoon.
The two of them prepared some souvenirs in advance. When they arrived at Tang's house, Mr. Tang had just finished chatting with a friend and was seeing him off.
Seeing Zhou Yuheng and Chu Yun, he smiled and said, "Yuheng is here, come in and sit down."
After saying this, Mr. Tang waved goodbye to his friend and said with a smile of gratitude, "Thank you for finding this unique scroll. I will take a good look at it."
The friend smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, then I'll take my leave first. We'll talk more next time."
After seeing them off, Mr. Tang was obviously in a very happy mood.
"Yuheng Xiaoyun, I just got a painting that I've been dreaming of. I'm so happy. I'll show it to you two to admire later."
Zhou Yuheng and Chu Yun heard this and said with a smile, "Great! If even Master Tang praises the scroll, it must be a masterpiece."
The group entered the house.
Old Master Tang didn't even bother to serve tea. He couldn't wait to pick up the scroll on the desk and carefully untied the ties that bound it.
He smiled and slowly spread the scroll on the table.
As the painting slowly unfolds, a shocking scene comes into view.
It is a grand scene of a journey, with nearly a hundred people, all wearing ancient costumes and robes. The figures are portrayed in great detail, with vigorous and freehand brushwork.
Mr. Tang's face flushed with excitement as he pointed and introduced, "This is a work by Wu Daozi, the great painter of the Tang Dynasty. It features eighty-seven immortals. This painting is also known as the Immortal Scroll. It's extremely valuable."
Chu Yun felt a sense of familiarity when he saw the painting, and when he heard Mr. Tang mention Wu Daozi, he suddenly understood.
Isn't this the artist who created the painting in my house?
After Chu Yun finished appreciating it, she smiled and said casually: "Grandpa Tang, Mr. Wu's painting, I happen to have a scroll at home."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Tang asked, "What's the name of that scroll?"
"The scroll is two meters long and depicts a bustling market scene. There's no name for it, but it's signed by Mr. Wu."
Chu Yun explained it casually.
Mr. Tang laughed when he heard this, "The painting you're talking about should be called a busy city. I have the original."
Mr. Tang has been collecting Wu Daozi's paintings for many years, and now with this picture of the immortal, he has collected all of them.
He just thought that the picture in Chu Yun's hand was just a copy.
Chu Yun naturally understood what the person meant and smiled, but he didn't think that what he said was necessarily fake.
After all, the painting was placed behind such a secret box, and there was no guarantee that it was the original.
After Mr. Tang finished speaking, he felt that Chu Yun was still a little girl, and he was afraid that people would feel embarrassed because of the fake hand.
He smiled and said, "Xiao Yun, Grandpa Tang is very knowledgeable about paintings. Why don't you bring that painting to me someday? We can study the two paintings together and appreciate them together."
Chu Yun smiled and said, "It is my blessing to have the personal guidance of Grandpa Tang. Why not let Yu Heng help me get it now?"
Mr. Tang laughed heartily, "Girl, you're still quite impatient. Of course you can."
Zhou Yuheng, who was standing by, heard this and checked his watch. It was still early. "Okay, I'll be back in a cup of tea."
The distance from the Tang family to the Chu family is not far.
Zhou Yuheng left.
Old Master Tang put on his reading glasses again and enthusiastically told Chu Yun about Wu Daozi.
Wu Daozi was born into a Taoist family and his painting style is casual and free. He is Mr. Tang’s favorite ancient painter.
Chu Yun was also fascinated by what she was listening to, and it was quite a different experience when she looked at it together with the paintings.
The old and the young got along well with each other. After viewing the entire painting, Chu Yun took the opportunity to talk about cultural relics.
"Grandpa Tang, the trade in pornography is rampant lately. The things our ancestors left behind belong to our country. If they are all taken away by other countries for exhibition, won't our descendants think they belong to them? How can our cultural heritage continue?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Tang sighed and said, "You're so thoughtful. You're all patriotic young people. These unhealthy trends have recently spread to Jing City. It's time to strengthen the management system."
Chu Yun was overjoyed when she heard this, "Grandpa Tang, to be honest, this is exactly why we came here today.
It would be best if you could come forward. We can't help you, but we can fully support and donate to the museum to recover the lost objects.
We were invaded and plundered before and could only watch helplessly, but now we should unite and not let history repeat itself."
After saying this, Chu Yun still felt his blood welling up in his eyes.
She had been to the British Museum. Only by seeing those scenes with her own eyes could she understand the pain of the loss of her country's heritage.
Although she couldn't get those things back right now, she should at least do her part in protecting cultural relics.
This is something left by our ancestors, and everyone has the right to protect, inherit and carry forward it.
As long as someone stands up, everyone will be alert, and some people will follow suit and take action, that's good.
She believes that in the future, when her abilities become stronger, she will do her best to welcome them home.
After hearing these words, Mr. Tang felt even more emotional and liked Chu Yun even more.
"Good boy, we adults are the ones who should worry about these things. You are still a student. As the future pillar of the country, it is enough for you to study hard and build the motherland in the future. Grandpa Tang will take care of these things."
Chu Yun bowed earnestly: "Thank you, Grandpa Tang. With your support, I believe it will be effective."
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