Chapter 168: Woman in the picture

A few strands of green silk fell, setting off the beautiful cheeks with wonderful arcs, the thin willow eyebrows, like spring water in March, the pair of peach-like leaves, moist and beautiful eyes, thick black and deep eyes, just like The vast starry sky, small cherries, lips like crimson, white cheeks, frowning, seemingly infinite melancholy,

This is a beautiful woman, and what is even more incredible is that the face of this woman is eighth similar to Chen Yutong.

Chen Yutong is very beautiful. This is why even the overlord of the factory wants to pursue her after entering the factory. However, no one can tell how beautiful it is. Even Qin Guan just knows that Chen Yutong is very beautiful. Will use this word to describe.

But now, seeing this painting, Qin Guan suddenly understood that if Chen Yutong is dressed in ancient costumes, it will be a vivid image of an ancient woman. Chen Yutong is a classical beauty.

At the same time, the silhouette of this woman is somewhat similar to Chen Yutong's mother.

No wonder Chen Yutong's mother is unwilling to let Chen Yutong's father show this painting, because there are many secrets in this painting.

Looking at this unfolded painting, Chen Yutong’s parents also have an indescribable feeling. When Chen Yutong’s father met Chen Yutong’s mother, he was immediately shocked, because there are too many similarities with his own paintings. Up.

Therefore, he embarked on a pursuit. In the end, the two got together. When this painting was seen by Chen Yutong's mother, there was a sense of a match made in heaven.

This painting is the token of love for the two of them, so after experiencing that terrible age, even if they came to a different place, they never regretted it.

This painting is very valuable. In the upper right corner, there are some incomprehensible characters written, but by looking at the calligraphy of Qi Jin, you will know the author's skills.

"This painting has gone through thousands of years. After I have judged in many ways, it should be the master's handwriting." Chen Yutong's father said: "This is the time when the two of them are in their best times. Painting, after the two got married, the couple had a deep affection and spent an unforgettable time."

When Chen Yutong's father said it, there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was also reminiscing about the beauty when he first met Chen Yutong's mother.

In this painting, there is a kind of spiritual power fluctuation, but Qin Guan found that it is not easy for him to absorb this spiritual power.

"What's the matter?" Qin Guan turned on the system and asked the system.

When absorbing the spiritual power of the prairie heroes, it was very simple. As long as you touched the camel hair, that was enough, but now, you can only feel this spiritual power, even if Qin Guan gently touches the fine texture with his hand The rice paper did not respond.

"Because this mental power has not been stimulated yet, it is hidden in this painting and is unwilling to come out." The system analyzes: "If you want this spiritual power to be stimulated, you can only use some special means."

"What special means?" Qin Guan asked.

"do not know."

This is the same as not saying it! Qin Guan returned to reality: "This painting has been by my side for decades, and I have always wanted to protect it, right here, where I have lived in the next week, I seem to be able to feel the same. Sometimes even In my sleep, I heard that familiar tune."

The words of Chen Yutong's father immediately inspired Qin Guan.

Chen Yutong's father has opened his heart to Qin Guan, and Chen Yutong's mother seems to have some feelings: "Yes, that complete neon feathers and feathers will often appear in dreams."

"Auntie, can you play?" Qin Guan asked.

Hearing this, Chen Yutong's mother was shocked. As a music teacher, of course she can play, but now she has no musical instruments in her breakfast shop.

"Xiang Jing, immediately ask our comrades to buy me a musical instrument in the town, preferably a pipa or guzheng."

When Qin watched this place, he knew that there were no musical instruments, and that thought became clearer and clearer in Qin Guan's brain. If he could play a piece of music, would it arouse the spiritual power?

When he finished saying this, he stared at the painting closely. A painting should be dead, but the people in the painting seem to be alive, especially those eyes and Smart eyes seem to be full of expectations.

So Qin Guan stared at the painting, motionless.

When Chen Yutong’s mother saw Qin Guan’s performance, she couldn’t help but feel a little touched. Back then, even if he was married to herself, Chen Yutong’s father seemed to like to stare at this painting when he was okay, sometimes even talking to himself. As if talking to the person in the painting.

It's really strange.

However, Chen Yutong's mother didn't think there was anything wrong. There was a bookworm and a painting fanatic. As a cultural person, she could understand it. Moreover, Qin Guan was about to marry his daughter. There is a shadow of her daughter in this painting.

Among the treasures rummaging through the cabinets, the first is this painting, and the second is the music score.

Back then, Chen Yutong’s father was able to catch up with his mother, and the music score also played a big role. The happiest time between the two was when they were together. Chen Yutong’s mother played the guzheng and played this score. Back then, this score was taken out, Chen Yutong Her mother became obsessed, and every note seemed to be beating.

It's a pity that in this small town, where musical instruments are sold, there are some simple and cheap flutes. There is no guzheng or pipa at all. Without these classical instruments, this neon feathers song can be played in an innocent way.

Time passed by little by little, and the house was completely cold.

Qin Guan was staring at the painting, Chen Yutong's father was staring at him, Chen Yutong's mother was thinking about the young past, and Xiang Jing was watching the reactions of the three people.

This is a strange day!

Time passed by little by little. Until noon, Qin Guan had been looking at the painting for three hours. Finally, a soldier came over with a guzheng on his back.

Seeing this guzheng, Chen Yutong's mother was suddenly excited: "Where did you get it?"

"There is no musical instrument store in the small town. Then we found Hua Dongjie and asked him to take us to a nearby village and find this guzheng, but it is worn out and I don't know if it can be repaired."

The guzheng was covered with dust, and it was obviously treated as a debris. Two strings on it were also broken. Chen Yutong's parents seemed to be excited as if they had discovered a new world.

Is this?

"I think I can fix it." Chen Yutong's mother said.