my wife, my wife, my wife

"Wuqi, come and see what Mr. Peng and the others found at the archaeological site in Jiangsu this time."

Qi Wuqi, who was repairing a pair of calligraphy and painting, raised his head after hearing the sound, and saw his colleague Jiang Chuan walking in with an excited expression, carrying a special cabinet for protecting calligraphy and painting.

"I can tell what it is by looking at the thing in your hand."

Jiang Chuan pretended to be mysterious and pointed at the things in his hand, "Come here and have a look and you'll know." While speaking, he put the cabinet flat on the table, pressed the code to open the door of the cabinet, and then fumbled for it from his bag. After putting on the white gloves, he carefully took out the calligraphy and paintings fixed in the slot.

Seeing this, Qi Wuqi put down the tools in his hand and walked over.

"You look after it." Jiang Chuan unwrapped the rope that bound the calligraphy and painting, threw it aside, and carefully spread it out on the table little by little.

The first thing to show was a pair of bare feet.

The moment Qi Wuqi saw these feet, he felt dizzy for a while, but the dizziness was very short, after a while, he just thought it was caused by not eating this morning.

Then the hem of the lower body appeared, composed of three colors, black, blue, and red.Qi Wuqi specializes in calligraphy and painting, and he can tell that his painting skills are extraordinary just by looking at it.

In his mind, he searched the painting styles of those celebrities he had studied, but he couldn't find the right one.

His gaze moved up and down following Jiang Chuan's movements.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chuan Zhan stopped when he reached the figure's neck, and he couldn't help asking.

Jiang Chuan moved his fingers to imitate someone's signature moves. "Next, it's time to witness the miracle..." Jiang Chuan said while unfolding the last part of the scroll with both hands.

Qi Wuqi frowned instantly after seeing the character's face. "Why is this person so familiar?"

Jiang Chuan rolled his eyes, "Why is he not familiar? You can see a face similar to him every day."

"Can I see it every day?" Qi Wuqi was stunned, and after searching the people who could see every day in his mind, he didn't find that he knew anyone who looked similar to the one in the painting.

Seeing his confusion, Jiang Chuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pulled out the camera and snapped a photo at him.

"What are you doing with me?"

"I think you are usually very smart, why didn't you find him... Forget it, see for yourself!" Jiang Chuan threw the phone over.

After Qi Wuqi took it, he looked at the screen of the phone with a puzzled face, and was stunned when he saw the photo just taken on the screen.

"how?"

"he and me……"

"In ancient times, although painting with Danqing couldn't make the other party look tenth and tenth like me, but there are seven or eight points if there is no ten. Look at the person in the painting. If it weren't for this painting, Mr. Peng and the others dug it from the cemetery himself. People who don’t know will think that the person in the painting is you.”

Qi Wuqi's heart skipped a beat, he has been engaged in archaeological work on calligraphy and painting for five or six years, and he has seen many strange paintings, but the figure painting that appeared in front of him today made him feel a sense of disbelief. Out of curiosity and anxiety. ... People who are engaged in archaeological work are very taboo about some things, and he is no exception.

He bent down and looked at the characters in the painting at a close distance... The characters inside took off their shoes and stood barefoot under a green pine tree, with a faint smile on their faces.

The eyes in the painting pass through Qi Qinglu's eyes, making him feel as if the person in the painting is looking at someone when he is there, which makes him close his eyes instantly in shock.

"what happened?"

When Jiang Chuan's voice came, Qi Wuqi opened his eyes.

"It's nothing, I've been watching things for a long time today, and I just feel a little uncomfortable."

"Oh, what do you feel after seeing this painting?"

Qi Wuqi walked back to the place where he made up the painting before, took his own glasses and put them on, and then came back, "Yes, after reading it, I realized that I can also have long hair."

"I think you should stop thinking about growing long hair. If you want you to grow long hair again, it will add a topic to the girls in the courtyard."

"...What can they say about me?" Qi Wuqi shook his head with a smile, then lowered his head and continued to look at the painting.

Jiang Chuan sat down on the chair next to him, "What to say, there is a lot to say. Do you know what they say about you in private?"

"What can they say?" Qi Wuqi raised his eyebrows and continued to study the painting in front of him.

"Say you're gay."

Qi Wuqi instantly raised his head and looked at Jiang Chuan.

"Are you angry? You deserve it! You're better looking than women, and you don't know that you haven't had a girlfriend yet. Can they not say that about you?"

"Go away, what are you talking about? I'm just a little more handsome than ordinary people!! What looks better than a woman?"

Jiang Chuan pursed his lips, then pointed to the painting on the table and said, "Take him as yourself, with long hair and fancy clothes, he really looks like a woman."

Qi Wuqi sneered and joked: "People in ancient times had long hair. If you were born in that era, then you, Jiang Chuan, would be a woman too."

Jiang Chuan: "... Forget it, I can't talk to you."

"Let's get down to business. Judging from the texture of this painting, it looks like it's been around a thousand years, right? But in my knowledge, I can't find the right person. When you take the painting What did Mr. Peng say?"

Speaking of business, Jiang Chuan sat up straight, and the expression on his face changed.

"Elder Peng doesn't know either."

Qi Wuqi's face became serious.Mr. Peng, who is seventy-six this year, has been exposed to a wide range of things. Although his research is not limited to calligraphy and painting, he is one of the best figures in the archaeological field of calligraphy and painting. If Mr. Peng does not know, then there is only one situation, that is This painting is not everyone's work.

Although Qi Wuqi has not stayed in this industry for a long time, judging the painting style and brushwork in front of him based on the eyes he has cultivated in these years, he dares to say that compared with those who paint with Danqing It's nothing short of a master.

"Mr. Peng hasn't looked at it carefully yet. He is still busy counting the other cultural relics that have been excavated. He said that he will study this painting tonight, so you should take a look quickly. I will come and pick it up later in the afternoon." Jiang Chuan said while saying Standing up from the chair and stretching, "Speaking of Mr. Peng, do you know what Mr. Peng said when he lent me this painting today?"

"How do I know? I'm not there." Qi Wuqi lowered his head and continued to look at the painting with a smile.

"He said that you are so similar to the person in the painting, you must be his reincarnation in this life."

The smile on Qi Wuqi's face froze, "Old Peng is really good at telling bad jokes."

"Tch, why did you just react like this?... Don't scare you, I went to eat. After a busy day, I didn't even take a sip of water, and my stomach started to torment me again." There was Jiang Chuan's figure.

Qi Wuqi stared blankly at the door for a few seconds before looking away and continuing to look at the painting.

Even though it is painted in three colors of black, green and red, it can still be seen from the painter's bold use of color and layered brushwork that the person in the painting is wearing a gorgeous and brocade dress.

The figure holds an oil umbrella in his hand. The red plums on the umbrella are only outlined with a few strokes, and the long hair is flying in the air. We can study the direction and force of the wind when the painter is facing this person.

There is a piece of jade pendant around the waist of the person in the painting. If you look carefully, you can see the writing on the part of the jade pendant. If you don’t pay attention, you can’t see it at all, so he quickly found a magnifying glass.

"Wu Qi... my wife?"

Qi Wuqi stared at the five words in a daze for a while, then put the magnifying glass in his hand aside with a calm face.

He didn't want to explore any further, so he started to roll up the painting and put it back in the cabinet, put the password on it, returned to the position where he had repainted, picked up the tools and continued the work in hand.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, when Jiang Chuan came to pick up the painting, he was still seriously repainting.He and Qi Wuqi have worked together for so many years, Jiang Chuan knew very well that Wuqi annoyed others to disturb him when he was working, so he just put the lunch box in his hand in the old place, took away his painting and left quietly.

As soon as Jiang Chuan left, Qi Wuqi stopped his work and looked at the place where the painting was placed before, and began to be dazed.