It may be the angle. When Yang Xuan came in, he didn''t see the goods on the side of the sofa, nor did Gu Jia. He also wore high heels.


    He accidentally stepped on the rope of the express, and Gu Jia, who slipped, fell towards the goods with an "ah".


    "Horizontal slot ~ ~" Seeing Gu Jia''s appearance, Yang Xuan suddenly burst his hair, and his figure disappeared in place. When he appeared, he had already held Gu Jia in his arms.


    "Hoo ~ ~ I''m scared to death." Yang Xuan touched his nonexistent forehead and showed a look of panic.


    "Brother Xuan, you can put me down." Gu Jia was a little embarrassed and said that he was a little uncomfortable when he was held by Yang Xuan, but he didn''t expect Yang Xuan''s attention to focus entirely on the goods on the ground.


    Gu Jia didn''t think much, nor did she compare goods with people, but she knew that the goods on the ground must be very important.


    Yang Xuan loosened Gu Jia and looked at the well packed goods. He couldn''t help but breathe a long sigh of relief.


    "Brother Xuan, what is this?" Looking at Yang Xuan''s eyes, Gu Jia began to be more and more curious about the things in the package.


    "This ~ ~ ~ um... Priceless treasure." Yang Xuan thought carefully. For the time being, all he could think of was this word.


    "Priceless treasure?" Gu Jia muttered and nodded. Yang Xuan''s worth had exceeded Gu Jia''s imagination. Even Yang Xuan said it was priceless. Gu Jia had no idea what it was.


    Yang Xuan looked up at the restaurant. The women are still busy. It is estimated that the dishes haven''t been served yet. It''s better to dismantle them first. It''s too inconvenient to put them here.


    Zhu Shanshan has dismantled all the goods from Siam, and sent all the latex mattresses to their parents. Mattresses have been paved in every room in the villa,


    Yang Xuan began to dismantle the works of art and cultural relics transported by Wu Yun 01. Let alone Andrews, the packaging was very professional.


    This is a picture about 80 cm high. Yes, it is [the boy with a pipe]


    After half a ring, Yang Xuan shook his head. "I really can''t see what''s good in this painting. It''s just a little better than me."


    Gu Jia was a little confused at first, and gradually her eyes grew up. Why is this painting so familiar.


    "Brother Xuan, is this, is this genuine?"


    "Nonsense, there are no fake things in my family. Picasso''s [pipe boy], I am


    I really don''t think it''s good, but I have a girlfriend who likes Picasso''s paintings very much. "


    Yang Xuan threw the painting onto the sofa with heavy hands and feet, then opened another painting, took it out and looked at it carefully, but the more he saw it, the deeper it became.


    Gu Jia also looked at the painting. Gu Jia didn''t remember it, but he still looked familiar.


    After half a ring, Yang Xuan put the picture on the sofa and looked away slowly. Sure enough, he found something wrong.


    In a word, the apps I''ve been using recently, Android and apple phones support it!


    Seeing Yang Xuan''s expression, Gu Jiaqi said, "brother Xuan, have you found any clues?" Just now Yang Xuan said that all the products at home are genuine. Gu Jia will not lose Yang Xuan''s face.


    "Well, it should have been around 1500 when the painting was painted. At that time, it was still popular in Europe. Since the painting was called [savior], you don''t think the painting is not like a savior, but like a... Person, just an ordinary mortal."


    "Well, I have the same feeling when you say so. By the way, I think his hands are placed a little casually, like a vertical v."


    "It would be better if you had a cigarette."


    Yang Xuan blurted out directly.


    "Poof, ha ha, brother Xuan, it''s so funny." Gu Jia suddenly found that Yang Xuan had such a humorous side.


    "At that time, if I was asked to draw the Savior, then he should draw the crown, scepter, and even some glittering light in the background. This is the most reasonable. Now, the blue coat, with a vertical V in his left hand and a giant elastic bead in his right hand, looks ordinary and has no expression. It is completely different from the Savior in our mind."


    "Is it related to the painter''s professional preferences?" Gu Jia showed a thoughtful look.


    Yang Xuan was stunned and observed carefully again. Recalling the painter''s life, he found something different.


    "He lived in the early Renaissance 500 years ago, and the world was still shrouded in religion, but he was not only a brother in the painting world, but also engaged in architecture and natural science research. He may have seen through the disadvantages of theocracy and imperial power, broke through the limitations of contemporary times, saw through the truth of the world and recognized the rise of human rights, so the Savior is what ordinary people look like."


    Gu Jia stared at Yang Xuan. It''s amazing that Yang Xuan, the rich generation, still has such a high artistic accomplishment.


    Looking at [savior] Yang Xuan, his eyes changed. What is he, what is the world of heaven, and how can he be an awesome artist


    It''s just mole ants. If you can''t see through, there''s no difference. What if you can see through, what if you can''t see through? You don''t live according to the track of fate.


    Hehe, I''m not a mole ant, but a stronger mole ant. Wait, Lord God space, Tianlong world, Tiandao. When I have a chance, you wash your ass and wait. Yang Xuan shouted in his heart.


    "Wonderful, wonderful. I didn''t expect Yang Xuan to have such a high artistic accomplishment."


    "Hahaha, Miao Zan, this man''s realm can be painted to this extent, which is worthy of a painting worth 3 billion Chinese yuan." Yang Xuan nodded.


    "3, 3 billion?" Gu Jia has been completely defeated.


    "Well, yes, but this is the price in previous years. Now it may be higher if it is auctioned."


    Gu Jia patted her chest desperately. Fortunately, she just didn''t crush Yang Xuan''s painting. "By the way, which painter''s work is this?"


    "Da Ye, Da Vinci!!" Yang Xuan looked at Gu Jia and smiled.


    "It was him." Gu Jia whispered suddenly.


    "Brother Xuan, fortunately you just caught me, otherwise I''m afraid I can''t afford to sell it..." Gu Jia is still a little afraid.


    "Er ~ ~ ~ I''m not afraid of you crushing this thing, but these two!" Then Yang Xuan took out two bronze statues from the ground.


    "No, these two bronze statues can''t be crushed by my weight."


    Yang Xuan completely changed his attitude towards the two bronze statues. "What do you know, do you know? When the Eight Power Allied forces attacked China and robbed the Yuanmingyuan of the Qing government, there were twelve bronze statues at the gate of the Yuanmingyuan, which were cast in the form of the twelve zodiac animals of rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, chicken, dog and pig."


    "According to textual research, the bronze statues of the twelve zodiac animals were arranged on both sides of a pool in front of the Haiyan hall in the Yuanmingyuan, which was called" hydraulic clock "by the time . every day, the bronze statues of the twelve zodiac animals will spray water in turn, representing different hours of the day. At noon, the twelve images will spray at the same time. Haiyan Hall''s twelve zodiac fountain is designed according to China''s twelve zodiac clocks. Every hour, the zodiac clock belonging to that hour will spray water automatically. At 12:00 noon, the twelve zodiac animals will spray water at the same time, which is extremely exquisite 。”


    Gu Jia looked at the eloquent Yang Xuan, shocked on the spot and said, "is this... National treasure?"


    "Bingo, that''s right! So do you know why I attach so much importance to it?"