1716 made a big fuss and quietly went
There is no need to say more about the name of Taishan Shi Dang, Shi Dangdang was also named a god by the people.
In the old years, Taishan stone dare to be used as a ritual vessel in the courtyard and the door of the mansion to suppress evil spirits.
After Shi Dangdang was canonized by the people, he was worshiped as an ominous god by the people. All the evil monsters go to the place where there is "Taishan Stone Dare to be", they dare not move forward.
It's hard to see this kind of thing now.
The old heavenly capital city can now see the town mansion stone, and there are only so many big mansions left that are still standing.
This stone dares to be a typical object of the late Ming Dynasty.
The whole is the shape of a tiger's head, the front is engraved with five large characters in regular script, and the edges around are painted with cloud patterns, cloud head patterns, which are very vivid.
Leaned down and helped Shi Dangdang up, but it was that unintentional glance that made Jin Feng change color slightly,
Walking quickly to the four o'clock position, and picking up the vines more than two meters high, Jin Feng couldn't help but scream.
This patch is planted with a large clump of honeysuckle, which grows very luxuriantly. It's the season of honeysuckle, and the nose is full of the fragrance of that fragrance.
And just below these vines, there is a strange large stone tablet.
The carvings on the stone are unusually intricate and divided into multiple layers of carving.
The cascading and changeable mountain peaks and clouds are in the middle of a strange bird. The head of a horse, the body of a dragon, the claws of an eagle, the tail of a phoenix, the wings on its back, and its mighty and powerful.
There are small holes carved into the stele. There is an unknown monster in the small cave, looking at the strange birds in the sky.
Touching this stele, Jin Feng's face was blue.
This thing...... Is this going to end up here?
This stele has a very nice name, it is called the Bird.
This is a stone statue placed in front of the Imperial Tomb Shinto!!
There is an avenue in front of many mausoleums in Shenzhou, and stone men and stone beasts are placed on both sides to symbolize the emperor's honor guards during his lifetime, and the symbolic meaning is self-evident.
This avenue is Shinto!
This kind of bird is unique to the Song Tombs.
Song Ling's stuff!
Precious!
The stone statue in front of the mausoleum is also a stone beast, which was first made to commemorate the young man Hou Huo, the stunning champion of the wolf Juxu.
After Huo Qubing died of illness at the age of twenty-four, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty built Huo Quai's tomb in the east of his Maoling in recognition of this beloved general.
The form of the tomb is made according to the Qilian Mountain. Referring to the natural stone beasts of Qilian Mountain, the stonemasons carved vivid stone carvings such as prancing horses, lying horses, tigers, lying elephants, piglets, stone fish, humans and bears, and fierce beasts eating sheep in front of Huo Quai's tomb.
The most famous of these is the Horse Stepping Huns.
This group of stone carvings is the earliest large-scale stone carvings in front of the ancient tombs of Shenzhou.
That is, after Huo Qu's illness began, the future emperors and generals also set up stone statues in front of their tombs.
The stone statue of the tomb of Emperor Song Zhao would appear here, and Jin Feng was also quite surprised.
This thing belongs to the stone statue of the Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum, but I don't know which emperor it belongs to, after all, the time has been too long.
Heartbroken, he picked up the stone statue and put it under the pergola and cleaned it up.
The other stone lions dismounted, and the stone stones dared to be the same, but it was a miracle that this bird was put here, and Mr. Wang was able to live to the age of eighty without illness or pain.
This is the stuff of the Emperor's Mausoleum, and ordinary people can't afford it.
Just like those bronze heavy objects unearthed in the past, ordinary people don't dare to put them at home, so they can only put them in museums.
Some feudal superstitions that sound illusory are very clear in the hearts of many famous masters, but they are reluctant to say it.
After lighting a cigarette and thinking for a while, Jin Feng thought of the answer.
"There will be afterglow in the house of goodness!"
It had just rained lightly in the morning, and layers of clouds and mist floated on the top of Taiping Mountain, like that fairyland.
The air is fresh, the vegetation is dense, and standing on the edge, Victoria Harbour is vividly visible, and it feels like a paradise.
I was about to turn back to talk to Mrs. Wang about the house, but I heard an old and deep voice echoing in the empty wilderness.
“...... The sky is also jealous, and I don't believe it, and the warblers and swallows are all loess......"
Jin Feng snorted, turned his head to look over, and saw two old men sitting in a simple pavilion not far away.
Walking slowly along the narrow overgrown gravel path, I saw two old men in the pavilion, one of whom was chubby and wearing glasses, and had a drip on his left arm.
One is in a wheelchair and wears an oxygen mask.
The two old gentlemen are both in their old age, and their health is seriously ill, as if they are in their last years.
On the marble table in the pavilion, there is still music from the last century on the mobile phone, which is very exciting, especially the Cantonese version of Xiaoao Jianghu, which makes Jin Feng's heart palpitate for a while.
Next to each of the two old gentlemen was a full-time medical nurse, and a servant was present next to them.
Although the old gentleman wearing reading glasses was on a drip, his spirit was not bad, and he poured a large glass of liquor on the table into his mouth, and slammed the wine glass on the table again, screaming in his mouth.
"Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, the song and drink the ......"
"Visit Yanqiu. ”
The old man seemed to be very excited, but the old man next to him was indifferent, sitting quietly and quietly looking at the white cloud dog in front of him, like an old monk who had settled down.
Looking at the glasses old man drank a large glass of liquor in one go, the old man with the oxygen mask turned his head to look at the glasses old man with difficulty, with a touch of disdain on his thin black face, looked at the wine bottle on the table, and blinked his eyes gently.
The old gentleman with glasses waved his hand and shouted, "I still can't fool you." This is fake wine, plain water. ”
"Lose his mother. Even drinking plain water has to be restricted. ”
"It's still Huang Zhan's old boy, who drinks until he dies. ”
The old gentleman blinked lightly and closed his eyes.
The old man with glasses looked at the old man opposite helplessly, and couldn't help but stand up and walk up to the old man slowly, and shouted into the old man's ear.
"What else do you have to say? ”
"I don't have much time left. ”
In the wheelchair, the old gentleman shook his hand and took off his oxygen mask and hissed, "Big ...... Make a fuss...... field, quietly...... And go!"
"Enough!"
The old gentleman with glasses was stunned, laughed, gave a thumbs up to the old gentleman, waved his big hand, and shouted in a twilight voice: "See you in the next life." Big brother!"
After saying this, he floated away with a cane.
The old gentleman in the wheelchair tilted his head to send the glasses The old gentleman staggered away, his shriveled mouth squirmed, and he laughed twice.
There was a touch of pride in his cloudy eyes.
turned his head and looked at Jin Feng next to him, Jin Feng took the initiative to bow his head and bowed.
The old gentleman nodded, moved his fingers, and let the escort push him away.
Watching the old gentleman walk into the villa, Jin Feng stood for a long time, nodded, and wrote down this sentence in his heart.
"Make a big fuss and go quietly!"
"Taught!"
Bowing to the old gentleman's back, Jin Feng returned to the palace villa.
With the mediation of Ms. Zeng Zimo, Jin Feng successfully won the largest mansion on Taiping Mountain.
According to Mrs. Wang's meaning, the things in the house must be properly preserved, which is not difficult for Jin Feng.
The lawyers were busy for half a day to get all the affairs done, and before leaving, Mrs. Wang asked Jin Feng softly.
"Mr. Kim, can I ask you a question?"
"What is the essence of collecting?"
Jin Feng replied without hesitation: "For me, collecting is inheritance. ”
"We keep what our ancestors left us, and when we finish guarding it, we will pass it on to the next generation to keep. ”
"Civilization is so, and so is collection. ”
Old Madam Wang then asked, "Then how do you solve the problem of inheritance?"
Jin Feng thought for a few seconds and said solemnly: "There is no other way than to throw money." ”
Old Madam Wang smiled kindly, held Jin Feng's hand and whispered, "I hope you will do what you say." ”
After saying this, Mrs. Wang handed back the huge check to Jin Feng, got in the car and left, leaving Jin Feng and Zeng Zimo standing in place, watching Mrs. Wang disappear into view.
"Mr. Wang has no children and no daughters, and for him, all this money is something outside his body. ”
The old lady thought the same thing. ”
Zeng Zimo grabbed Jin Feng's arm and said softly, "Mr. Jin Feng, your burden is heavy again. ”
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