The Painted Stage, The Dumb Painter

Professor Zhang Tianyi then said: "Judging from the quality of the paper on the outside of this painting, this painting should be from the late Qing Dynasty. Let alone the hairpin, as far as this painting is concerned, it is indeed a painting from the late Qing Dynasty. But why is the Ming Dynasty clothing painted on this painting? Look here, this place is the characteristic of Ming Dynasty clothing."

"Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang's clothes at that time?"

Professor Zhang Tianyi nodded, "Yes, I don't understand, the woman in this painting looks like she is in her 20s, how could she be wearing Ming Dynasty clothes?"

I also felt puzzled when I heard it. At that time, when I looked at Xiao Yu, I didn't find anything strange.

I just thought the red dress was pretty, but I didn't expect that the scroll was painted in the late Qing Dynasty. At that time, I shouldn't be able to wear clothes from the Ming Dynasty.

"Professor Zhang, look at the hairpin. The hairpin on this woman's head happens to be this one."

After I finished speaking, I handed the hairpin to Professor Zhang Tianyi.

Now, after Professor Zhang Tianyi looked at it carefully, he frowned, and then Professor Zhang Tianyi got up and started to search for the information again.

Long Ya and I sat on the sofa and watched Professor Zhang Tianyi's movements.

Professor Zhang looked up at the books in front of him, as if he was looking for something, I was also in a hurry and kept drinking tea.

Long Ya beside him muttered in a low voice: "Inspector, is this professor okay?"

I turned my head and gave Long Ya a cold look, "It's up to you whether it's okay or not, this professor is a very powerful professor, not what you think."

Long Ya frowned, and whispered again, "Inspector, but this professor has been looking for the book for two hours. If this continues, when will we know the answer?"

I looked at Long Ya angrily, "What do you know? How long will it take to know the answer? Of course, we will know soon. If it were us, how long would it be? It’s the other party’s specialty, so of course you have to trust the other party.”

After I finished speaking, Long Ya immediately shut up and didn't answer.

At this time, Professor Zhang Tianyi suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Xiao family, I found it, I finally found it, it is recorded in the unofficial history, dumb painter!"

I was stunned, "Mute painter? The Xiao family? Is the mute painter related to the Xiao family?"

After I finished speaking, Professor Zhang Tianyi walked towards me with a thick book in his arms.

"Yes, the story of the mute painter is related to the Xiao family. The Xiao family was born as an actor, so it is no problem for an actor to wear Ming Dynasty costumes. It's just that when the painter painted, he changed the costumes into Ming Dynasty costumes. Clothes, the woman of the Xiao family is the ancestor of the Xiao family, and their ancestors have been taking exams and singing operas for a living, but since the end of the Republic of China, there have been changes in the Xiao family."

misfortune?

I was a little curious, "What happened? Professor Zhang, can you explain more clearly?"

Professor Zhang Tianyi sat beside me and placed a thick book in front of me.

"Actually, this matter is very simple. Let me tell you from the beginning. I feel familiar when I see this painting, especially the inscription and seal on it."

I nodded and looked at Professor Zhang Tianyi, waiting for what Professor Zhang Tianyi would say next.

I didn't expect the next story to be really exciting.

I didn't expect that it would be such a thing.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, in a relatively famous theater, Xiao Yu, the most popular Xiaohuadan, stood on the stage and sang operas.

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