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Grandfather Xiaowen's most precious is the two heirlooms. This time, her daughter called to say that she wanted to send something to the cloud, but she didn't know what to send. She felt that the cloud was very mysterious, so she was a little helpless. And he thought of the two scrolls in his hand for the first time. He couldn't tell. He intuitively felt that the cloud would open the secret of the scrolls.
Although it's a family heirloom, it doesn't have any value in your own hands. People don't lack money. There are more good things than you own. So you can't get them at all. At last, as soon as the old man gritted his teeth, he took them out and asked Xiaowen to bring them to the clouds. In the hands of cloud, he may be able to play its role, which is also fate. He has a feeling that how close his grandson is to cloud is only good, and he can't be too stingy.
What is worthless in one's own hands should be sent to the people who can make it valuable. Although it's a little reluctant, it's the only way to be willing.
On one scroll is a vague picture, but the pavilions and pavilions seem to be floating in the clouds. It's a landscape painting. Unfortunately, we can't see the dynasty. The material of the scroll is also very special. It's not paper or silk. After hundreds of years, it's still as new as new. It's very puzzling. If it wasn't for the fact that it was an antique, it would have been a new thing.
For the pictures on this volume, Xiaowen's grandfather thinks that the painting is not brilliant, but there is a special meaning in it, especially the hazy feeling on the painting. The painter handles it very well and gives people a very real feeling.
The other scroll shows a man in a long shirt standing on the top of the mountain. Under it are the clouds, with some words written on the side. It's just that no one can understand what's written on it. Sometimes, you will feel that it's actually a painting, just looks like a character. In short, it's the sense of speciousness that makes people unpredictable.
Xiaowen's grandfather once described the places with similar fonts on them and compared them with others to see what the characters were. But no one said it was a character. They all said it was graffiti. After looking for a lot of people, he was not sure that it was a character from time to time. Sometimes when he looked at it, he thought it might be the scenery in the painting, but he just couldn't understand it.
So in the end, Xiaowen's grandfather gave up looking for someone to crack it. No one could understand it for many generations. He thought that relying on the development of modern science and technology, he could find clues, but it was futile to tell him everything. Just, after all, there is no fate.
Xiaowen takes out the solid ancient scroll from the trunk and hands it to Yunduo.
"Aunt Yun, this is from my grandfather." Xiaowen hands the strip package to the cloud.
"Your grandfather?" The cloud took the long package in his hand doubtfully. When he opened the package, he saw the ancient scroll inside. The cloud was a little surprised. But she didn't think much about it. She thought it was a painting or calligraphy from grandfather Xiaowen“ Thank your grandfather for me. "
With that, the cloud opened one of them, "eh?" Cloud found that after the painting was opened, it had aura. Although it was very light, it would never feel wrong. Strange. What's going on? Duo felt it again. It's really aura from the painting. It's just very light. How can there be aura in the painting?
Cloud quickly put down the painting in his hand and picked up another one. It looked very ordinary. After opening it, a faint aura came out. It was really strange. When you close the scroll, the aura disappears. As soon as you open it, you can feel a trace of aura coming from the painting.
These two paintings are strange. Yunduo knew for the first time that they were not ordinary paintings. He didn't know where Xiaowen's grandfather got them. Did he know that they were strange? Why did he give them to himself?
"Xiaowen, where did your grandfather get these two paintings? You know what? " Yunduo asked Xiaowen who was giving gifts to the two children.
"Oh, listen to my grandfather say it's from my ancestors, but I haven't made it clear which dynasty it belongs to." Xiaowen was surprised to see the two paintings in Yunduo's hands. He had seen them from his grandfather when he was a child. It was not uncommon for him to take them out for research. They were the most precious things for his grandfather. Unexpectedly, he gave them to Aunt Yun.
It turned out that Xiaowen's mother had already wrapped it up when she gave it to him, and she didn't tell him what it was. Xiaowen was anxious to start, and she didn't ask carefully. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the two ancient scrolls.
"Eh, since it was uploaded by the ancestor, how could it be given to me? Xiaowen, when you go back, bring it to your grandfather." Although we know that these two paintings are not simple, cloud has many good things of its own, and we can't finish the research in the space. I heard Xiaowen say that it was handed down by our ancestors, which is the heirloom of others. How can we take it.
"Aunt Yun, since my grandfather gave it to you, he must have thought about it. But I know that my grandfather never understood these two paintings. He said that if he didn't know they were handed down from the old man, he would think they were fake. " Xiaowen quickly said that if grandfather can take it out, there's no reason to take it back. Although I don't know why grandfather is willing to give away the things handed down by his ancestors, Xiaowen thinks that since he can give it away, there's a reason to give it back.
"I know, but Xiaowen, these two paintings are very valuable. Aunt Yun can't accept them." Cloud rolled up the two paintings again, wrapped them up and put them aside, ready to take them back to Xiaowen when he left.
Xiaowen a look, anxious, "cloud aunt, you don't like me?"
"Fool, it has nothing to do with liking you. If it's a general painting, aunt Yun will accept it, but it's too expensive. You can take it back to your grandfather and let him keep it well." The cloud touches Xiaowen's head. The child has grown tall for half a year.
Feeling the temperature of the cloud palm, Xiaowen's face is slightly red. Aunt Yun still regards herself as a child, but this feeling of being cared for is really good. But I'm sure I won't take it back. What should I do? It seems that I have to call my mother.
Cloud put the picture away and put it aside for a while. Such valuable things have to be put away first, and Xiao Wen will give them to him when he goes back.
Let the children tidy up their own things at home. Cloud calls to book air tickets. Now that Xiaowen arrives, they can arrange to set out. The cloud ordered a flight the next morning. Xiaowen just arrived today. He asked the child to rest all night and make a good table to serve the little guests.
Yunduo calls Fang Zhe and tells him that Xiaowen has arrived. He asks him to come back as soon as he finishes his work, and tells him to book a flight tomorrow morning. Fang Zhe is just about done with what he is doing. He promises that Yunduo will be back soon.
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Grandfather Xiaowen's most precious is the two heirlooms. This time, her daughter called to say that she wanted to send something to the cloud, but she didn't know what to send. She felt that the cloud was very mysterious, so she was a little helpless. And he thought of the two scrolls in his hand for the first time. He couldn't tell. He intuitively felt that the cloud would open the secret of the scrolls.
Although it's a family heirloom, it doesn't have any value in your own hands. People don't lack money. There are more good things than you own. So you can't get them at all. At last, as soon as the old man gritted his teeth, he took them out and asked Xiaowen to bring them to the clouds. In the hands of cloud, he may be able to play its role, which is also fate. He has a feeling that how close his grandson is to cloud is only good, and he can't be too stingy.
What is worthless in one's own hands should be sent to the people who can make it valuable. Although it's a little reluctant, it's the only way to be willing.
On one scroll is a vague picture, but the pavilions and pavilions seem to be floating in the clouds. It's a landscape painting. Unfortunately, we can't see the dynasty. The material of the scroll is also very special. It's not paper or silk. After hundreds of years, it's still as new as new. It's very puzzling. If it wasn't for the fact that it was an antique, it would have been a new thing.
For the pictures on this volume, Xiaowen's grandfather thinks that the painting is not brilliant, but there is a special meaning in it, especially the hazy feeling on the painting. The painter handles it very well and gives people a very real feeling.
The other scroll shows a man in a long shirt standing on the top of the mountain. Under it are the clouds, with some words written on the side. It's just that no one can understand what's written on it. Sometimes, you will feel that it's actually a painting, just looks like a character. In short, it's the sense of speciousness that makes people unpredictable.
Xiaowen's grandfather once described the places with similar fonts on them and compared them with others to see what the characters were. But no one said it was a character. They all said it was graffiti. After looking for a lot of people, he was not sure that it was a character from time to time. Sometimes when he looked at it, he thought it might be the scenery in the painting, but he just couldn't understand it.
So in the end, Xiaowen's grandfather gave up looking for someone to crack it. No one could understand it for many generations. He thought that relying on the development of modern science and technology, he could find clues, but it was futile to tell him everything. Just, after all, there is no fate.
Xiaowen takes out the solid ancient scroll from the trunk and hands it to Yunduo.
"Aunt Yun, this is from my grandfather." Xiaowen hands the strip package to the cloud.
"Your grandfather?" The cloud took the long package in his hand doubtfully. When he opened the package, he saw the ancient scroll inside. The cloud was a little surprised. But she didn't think much about it. She thought it was a painting or calligraphy from grandfather Xiaowen“ Thank your grandfather for me. "
With that, the cloud opened one of them, "eh?" Cloud found that after the painting was opened, it had aura. Although it was very light, it would never feel wrong. Strange. What's going on? Duo felt it again. It's really aura from the painting. It's just very light. How can there be aura in the painting?
Cloud quickly put down the painting in his hand and picked up another one. It looked very ordinary. After opening it, a faint aura came out. It was really strange. When you close the scroll, the aura disappears. As soon as you open it, you can feel a trace of aura coming from the painting.
These two paintings are strange. Yunduo knew for the first time that they were not ordinary paintings. He didn't know where Xiaowen's grandfather got them. Did he know that they were strange? Why did he give them to himself?
"Xiaowen, where did your grandfather get these two paintings? You know what? " Yunduo asked Xiaowen who was giving gifts to the two children.
"Oh, listen to my grandfather say it's from my ancestors, but I haven't made it clear which dynasty it belongs to." Xiaowen was surprised to see the two paintings in Yunduo's hands. He had seen them from his grandfather when he was a child. It was not uncommon for him to take them out for research. They were the most precious things for his grandfather. Unexpectedly, he gave them to Aunt Yun.
It turned out that Xiaowen's mother had already wrapped it up when she gave it to him, and she didn't tell him what it was. Xiaowen was anxious to start, and she didn't ask carefully. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the two ancient scrolls.
"Eh, since it was uploaded by the ancestor, how could it be given to me? Xiaowen, when you go back, bring it to your grandfather." Although we know that these two paintings are not simple, cloud has many good things of its own, and we can't finish the research in the space. I heard Xiaowen say that it was handed down by our ancestors, which is the heirloom of others. How can we take it.
"Aunt Yun, since my grandfather gave it to you, he must have thought about it. But I know that my grandfather never understood these two paintings. He said that if he didn't know they were handed down from the old man, he would think they were fake. " Xiaowen quickly said that if grandfather can take it out, there's no reason to take it back. Although I don't know why grandfather is willing to give away the things handed down by his ancestors, Xiaowen thinks that since he can give it away, there's a reason to give it back.
"I know, but Xiaowen, these two paintings are very valuable. Aunt Yun can't accept them." Cloud rolled up the two paintings again, wrapped them up and put them aside, ready to take them back to Xiaowen when he left.
Xiaowen a look, anxious, "cloud aunt, you don't like me?"
"Fool, it has nothing to do with liking you. If it's a general painting, aunt Yun will accept it, but it's too expensive. You can take it back to your grandfather and let him keep it well." The cloud touches Xiaowen's head. The child has grown tall for half a year.
Feeling the temperature of the cloud palm, Xiaowen's face is slightly red. Aunt Yun still regards herself as a child, but this feeling of being cared for is really good. But I'm sure I won't take it back. What should I do? It seems that I have to call my mother.
Cloud put the picture away and put it aside for a while. Such valuable things have to be put away first, and Xiao Wen will give them to him when he goes back.
Let the children tidy up their own things at home. Cloud calls to book air tickets. Now that Xiaowen arrives, they can arrange to set out. The cloud ordered a flight the next morning. Xiaowen just arrived today. He asked the child to rest all night and make a good table to serve the little guests.
Yunduo calls Fang Zhe and tells him that Xiaowen has arrived. He asks him to come back as soon as he finishes his work, and tells him to book a flight tomorrow morning. Fang Zhe is just about done with what he is doing. He promises that Yunduo will be back soon.
Grandfather Xiaowen's most precious is the two heirlooms. This time, her daughter called to say that she wanted to send something to the cloud, but she didn't know what to send. She felt that the cloud was very mysterious, so she was a little helpless. And he thought of the two scrolls in his hand for the first time. He couldn't tell. He intuitively felt that the cloud would open the secret of the scrolls.Although it's a family heirloom, it doesn't have any value in your own hands. People don't lack money. There are more good things than you own. So you can't get them at all. At last, as soon as the old man gritted his teeth, he took them out and asked Xiaowen to bring them to the clouds. In the hands of cloud, he may be able to play its role, which is also fate. He has a feeling that how close his grandson is to cloud is only good, and he can't be too stingy.What is worthless in one's own hands should be sent to the people who can make it valuable. Although it's a little reluctant, it's the only way to be willing.On one scroll is a vague picture, but the pavilions and pavilions seem to be floating in the clouds. It's a landscape painting. Unfortunately, we can't see the dynasty. The material of the scroll is also very special. It's not paper or silk. After hundreds of years, it's still as new as new. It's very puzzling. If it wasn't for the fact that it was an antique, it would have been a new thing.For the pictures on this volume, Xiaowen's grandfather thinks that the painting is not brilliant, but there is a special meaning in it, especially the hazy feeling on the painting. The painter handles it very well and gives people a very real feeling.The other scroll shows a man in a long shirt standing on the top of the mountain. Under it are the clouds, with some words written on the side. It's just that no one can understand what's written on it. Sometimes, you will feel that it's actually a painting, just looks like a character. In short, it's the sense of speciousness that makes people unpredictable.Xiaowen's grandfather once described the places with similar fonts on them and compared them with others to see what the characters were. But no one said it was a character. They all said it was graffiti. After looking for a lot of people, he was not sure that it was a character from time to time. Sometimes when he looked at it, he thought it might be the scenery in the painting, but he just couldn't understand it.So in the end, Xiaowen's grandfather gave up looking for someone to crack it. No one could understand it for many generations. He thought that relying on the development of modern science and technology, he could find clues, but it was futile to tell him everything. Just, after all, there is no fate.Xiaowen takes out the solid ancient scroll from the trunk and hands it to Yunduo."Aunt Yun, this is from my grandfather." Xiaowen hands the strip package to the cloud."Your grandfather?" The cloud took the long package in his hand doubtfully. When he opened the package, he saw the ancient scroll inside. The cloud was a little surprised. But she didn't think much about it. She thought it was a painting or calligraphy from grandfather Xiaowen Thank your grandfather for me. "With that, the cloud opened one of them, "eh?" Cloud found that after the painting was opened, it had aura. Although it was very light, it would never feel wrong. Strange. What's going on? Duo felt it again. It's really aura from the painting. It's just very light. How can there be aura in the painting?Cloud quickly put down the painting in his hand and picked up another one. It looked very ordinary. After opening it, a faint aura came out. It was really strange. When you close the scroll, the aura disappears. As soon as you open it, you can feel a trace of aura coming from the painting.These two paintings are strange. Yunduo knew for the first time that they were not ordinary paintings. He didn't know where Xiaowen's grandfather got them. Did he know that they were strange? Why did he give them to himself?"Xiaowen, where did your grandfather get these two paintings? You know what? " Yunduo asked Xiaowen who was giving gifts to the two children."Oh, listen to my grandfather say it's from my ancestors, but I haven't made it clear which dynasty it belongs to." Xiaowen was surprised to see the two paintings in Yunduo's hands. He had seen them from his grandfather when he was a child. It was not uncommon for him to take them out for research. They were the most precious things for his grandfather. Unexpectedly, he gave them to Aunt Yun.It turned out that Xiaowen's mother had already wrapped it up when she gave it to him, and she didn't tell him what it was. Xiaowen was anxious to start, and she didn't ask carefully. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the two ancient scrolls."Eh, since it was uploaded by the ancestor, how could it be given to me? Xiaowen, when you go back, bring it to your grandfather." Although we know that these two paintings are not simple, cloud has many good things of its own, and we can't finish the research in the space. I heard Xiaowen say that it was handed down by our ancestors, which is the heirloom of others. How can we take it."Aunt Yun, since my grandfather gave it to you, he must have thought about it. But I know that my grandfather never understood these two paintings. He said that if he didn't know they were handed down from the old man, he would think they were fake. " Xiaowen quickly said that if grandfather can take it out, there's no reason to take it back. Although I don't know why grandfather is willing to give away the things handed down by his ancestors, Xiaowen thinks that since he can give it away, there's a reason to give it back."I know, but Xiaowen, these two paintings are very valuable. Aunt Yun can't accept them." Cloud rolled up the two paintings again, wrapped them up and put them aside, ready to take them back to Xiaowen when he left.Xiaowen a look, anxious, "cloud aunt, you don't like me?""Fool, it has nothing to do with liking you. If it's a general painting, aunt Yun will accept it, but it's too expensive. You can take it back to your grandfather and let him keep it well." The cloud touches Xiaowen's head. The child has grown tall for half a year.Feeling the temperature of the cloud palm, Xiaowen's face is slightly red. Aunt Yun still regards herself as a child, but this feeling of being cared for is really good. But I'm sure I won't take it back. What should I do? It seems that I have to call my mother.Cloud put the picture away and put it aside for a while. Such valuable things have to be put away first, and Xiao Wen will give them to him when he goes back.Let the children tidy up their own things at home. Cloud calls to book air tickets. Now that Xiaowen arrives, they can arrange to set out. The cloud ordered a flight the next morning. Xiaowen just arrived today. He asked the child to rest all night and make a good table to serve the little guests.Yunduo calls Fang Zhe and tells him that Xiaowen has arrived. He asks him to come back as soon as he finishes his work, and tells him to book a flight tomorrow morning. Fang Zhe is just about done with what he is doing. He promises that Yunduo will be back soon.
